The prince loves me like his life, but I force him to rebel

There was no longer the confusion and frustration in their eyes, but determination. Their determined eyes were like burning torches, lighting the way forward; their resolute expressions were like steel wills, unshakable. Everyone seemed to be injected with new strength and full of fighting spirit. Their steps were firm and powerful, and they returned to their posts one after another with resounding steps. The departing figures, with an indomitable momentum, seemed to be heading for a life-and-death battle.

Cen Yu came to Gu Nianzhi. "Nianzhi, let's go." His voice was low and gentle, with an irresistible power. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to have an invisible magic that penetrated the surrounding noise and was clearly transmitted to Gu Nianzhi's ears.

"Yeah." Gu Nianzhi buried her head, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. Her voice was like falling feathers, soft and weak, almost swallowed by the air around her. At first, she felt Sima Yao's burning gaze with her peripheral vision. That gaze seemed to carry a blazing flame, so hot and strong that she dared not look directly at it. She was afraid that if she raised her head, she would be swallowed by that gaze, and all her rationality and determination would collapse in an instant, and she would fall into the whirlpool of emotions and be unable to extricate herself.

She didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to meet his eyes. She was afraid that if she got impulsive, she would reveal all her difficulties. If that happened, the cooperation between Sima Yao and Cen Yu would not be possible. She kept telling herself in her heart that she must hold back. In order for Sima Yao to live well, she must restrain her emotions. She kept repeating these words deep in her heart, as if she was building a solid defense line for herself to resist the emotional torrent that was about to surge out.

She just wanted Sima Yao to live and live well. It didn't matter whether she could be with him or not. It didn't matter whether she had to be with someone else. At this moment, she was thinking about Sima Yao's safety and future. Her heart was filled with this deep love, and there was no room for other calculations and gains and losses.

Gu Nianzhi was about to leave with Cen Yu, but was blocked by a woman in red. The woman had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but she was a bit willful and capricious. The red dress she wore was as bright as fire, and her skirt fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of flamboyance.

"Gu Nianzhi, you can't leave." The woman's voice was sharp and loud, breaking the silence around them. The voice was like a sharp whistle, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Cen Yu turned around and looked at the woman fiercely. "If I'm not mistaken, this is Princess Ulan Ya?" His voice was filled with a hint of vigilance and doubt. His eyes shot towards Ulan Ya like a sharp sword, with scrutiny and vigilance.

"That's right." Ulanya raised her head and answered with a bit of pride. Her chin was slightly raised, and her eyes were full of arrogance and disdain, as if everything in the world had to bow down to her.

"Princess Ulanya, why did you stop my fiancée? Why don't you just tell me directly?" Cen Yu acted like a husband, speaking in a tough tone, trying to protect Gu Nianzhi. His posture was upright, like an insurmountable mountain, guarding Gu Nianzhi behind him.

"Before, your fiancée disguised herself as a man and deceived my feelings. Today I have to have a good talk with her, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable." Ulanya spoke without restraint. When she said this, the people around her couldn't help but burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the air, making the atmosphere even more awkward and tense.

"What are you laughing at?" Ulanya shouted angrily, reaching out to grab Gu Nianzhi's arm. Her movements were swift and resolute, with an irresistible force. "I fell in love with you at first sight, and I miss you every day. Now you actually say that you are a woman disguised as a man. No, you have to accompany me for a meal to make amends." Her eyes were full of stubbornness and persistence, as if she would not give up until she achieved her goal. Her fiery eyes stared at Gu Nianzhi, as if she wanted to see through her.

"This..." Gu Nianzhi looked embarrassed, her expression full of entanglement and helplessness. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, like two crescent moons covered by dark clouds, and a deep wrinkle formed between her eyebrows. Her lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. She just trembled slightly, like a petal shivering in the wind. Her eyes were flustered and she didn't know what to do for a moment. She had to turn her head to look at Cen Yu. Her eyes were full of help and dependence, as if she was seeking his help and decision. The confusion and uneasiness in her eyes were like a deer lost in the fog, unable to find a way out.

Sima Yao watched this scene from the side, feeling sad. The woman who used to be high-spirited and resourceful in front of him now has to look at her fiancé's face to determine whether he agrees to a meal. She used to be free, unrestrained, and always full of confidence. Every decision was decisive and resolute, without hesitation, and her firm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all the fog. Every smile was full of charm, like a flower blooming in spring, gorgeous and charming. But now she is so cautious and submissive, as if she has lost her former style and autonomy. Her drooping eyes and evasive gaze made Sima Yao feel extremely strange and heartbroken. Sima Yao's heart seemed to be overturned, with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes mixed together, making him uncomfortable. The bitterness spread in his heart, like an invisible force, tightly grasping his heart, making his breathing heavy. Every heartbeat is accompanied by pain, and every breath seems to be swallowing bitterness.

Sima Yao couldn't help feeling sad. Maybe this is what love is? Taking the other person's feelings into consideration at all times. But why can't he have such love, can't make her care about his feelings so much. He stared at Gu Nianzhi silently, his eyes full of loss and sadness, as if the world had lost its color at this moment. His gaze was like a pool of deep water, with surging waves of emotions hidden under the calm surface. The pain and helplessness in his eyes were like scars carved by time, which could never be erased. Sima Yao bit his lips tightly, trying to suppress his inner emotions, but his slightly trembling body still betrayed him.

"Princess Ya, please forgive me. Cen Yu has something important to do today, so I have to leave now." Cen Yu gave Ulan Ya enough face. He tried to keep his tone calm and respectful, with just the right amount of apology on his face. His voice was steady and low, but with a hint of imperceptible urgency. He bowed slightly and clasped his hands together to show his sincerity. Although his posture was respectful, it still revealed a majesty that should not be underestimated.

But Wulanya didn't buy his story and pulled Gu Nianzhi to her side. Her movements were a bit rough, but she had an irresistible force. "You go do your thing, she eats her meal, and you come back to pick her up tomorrow morning." Wulanya's eyes were firm, like a burning flame, hot and persistent. Her tone was tough, leaving no room for negotiation. She held Gu Nianzhi's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away. The slender fingers were white at the joints because of the force, showing her firm attitude.

"You go do your thing, she eats her meal, and you come pick her up tomorrow morning." Ulanya emphasized again, her voice raised a few degrees, with an unquestionable tone. She looked straight at Cen Yu, without the slightest intention of retreating. The determination in her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles.

"This..." Cen Yu was embarrassed, his brows furrowed, and his expression became complicated. On the one hand, he didn't want to offend Princess Ulan Ya, after all, she was of noble status; on the other hand, he was worried about Gu Nianzhi's safety. His eyes moved back and forth between Gu Nianzhi and Ulan Ya, and his heart was full of contradictions and struggles. His lips were tightly closed, forming a straight line, showing his inner tension and anxiety.

Gu Nianzhi leaned in and whispered, "Just do as the princess says. After all, this is Qiangyi's territory. What's more, a little impatience can ruin a big plan. Don't worry, the princess has no hostility towards me." Her voice was soft, but her tone was firm, as if she had made up her mind. Her eyes were clear and calm, revealing a reassuring power.

Cen Yu wanted to argue with her, but seeing that Gu Nianzhi had already spoken, it was not a good idea to force an argument with the princess. Although he was a little worried that Sima Yao still had feelings for Gu Nianzhi, he thought that the two of them had been together for so long without any problems, and now that Gu Nianzhi was his fiancée, there would be no chance of anything happening between them. He immediately relaxed and agreed.

Cen Yu bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you to arrange it, Princess." His movements were respectful, but his tone was helpless. Then, Cen Yu turned and left with his entourage. His steps were a little heavy, as he did have something important to deal with. Every step was filled with a little hesitation and worry, and his back looked a little lonely in the afterglow of the sunset. Without Gu Nianzhi by his side, perhaps it would be easier for him to deal with it to some extent. However, the worry and uneasiness always lingered in his heart and could not be shaken off.

As soon as Cen Yu left, the soldiers around him also dispersed. The originally bustling and crowded scene suddenly became quiet, as if the excitement just now was just an illusory dream. The crowd gradually dispersed, and the hurried footsteps and low whispers gradually disappeared in the air, leaving only a deserted and silent space. The space that was originally filled with people now seemed particularly empty, and people couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of loss.

Wulanya loosened her hand, and her expression relaxed a little, but her eyes still showed an indescribable sharpness and determination. Her fingers slowly slid down from Gu Nianzhi's arm, as if the strong grab just now was just a momentary impulse.

Except for Wulan Ya, everyone else in the hall was an old acquaintance of Da Sheng, which made Gu Nianzhi feel a little embarrassed. The awkward feeling was like countless little bugs crawling in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable all over. Every inch of her skin seemed to be slightly hot, and every breath became a little rapid. Especially the unintentional eye contact with Sima Yao made Gu Nianzhi extremely embarrassed. Every time their eyes met, it was like a strong lightning flashing through her heart, instantly making her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Her cheeks flushed involuntarily, and the blush spread quickly like the gorgeous sunset in the sky, all the way to her ears. She wanted to avoid Sima Yao's gaze, but she seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and couldn't help but secretly look. However, every time she peeked, her heart became more flustered, as if she was trapped in a vortex that she couldn't extricate herself from.

"All of you should leave. Prince Yao, please stay. I would like you to give me an explanation. Are people in your country so good at deceiving others?" Ulanya's voice broke the awkward silence, with a hint of dissatisfaction and questioning in her tone. The voice echoed in the empty hall, and it seemed to break through the shackles of silence.

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but tap her toes. She had done nothing, but how could she be considered a thief who cheated on the princess? She felt extremely wronged and helpless, as if her heart had been overturned, with all kinds of tastes intertwined. The complex emotions were churning in her heart, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. Moreover, it was so ridiculous to ask such a question in front of Sima Yao. She secretly glanced at Sima Yao, and then quickly lowered her head, as if a child who had done something wrong did not dare to face the questioning of an adult.

The people around him left with a chuckle, leaving only three people in the room. The slight laughter and footsteps that had been heard before had completely disappeared, leaving only a depressing silence. The silence seemed to have substance, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

After making sure that everyone around them had left, Wulan Ya said, "You two have been secretly in love for a long time, right?" Although her voice was not loud, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves. The frankness and sharpness in her words shocked Gu Nianzhi and Sima Yao.

Gu Nianzhi was shocked. She had kept her feelings for Sima Yao a secret, so how could Wulan Ya know about it? She stared at Wulan Ya with eyes wide open in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. Her heart was filled with doubts and panic, as if a carefully guarded secret was suddenly exposed to the sun.

Seeing Gu Nianzhi's surprised expression, Ulan Ya said, "Don't worry, it's my intuition as a woman that figured it out. This military camp is full of carefree men, and no one else knows about it except me." There was a hint of confidence and pride in her tone, as if she was proud of her keen insight.

"Is it obvious?" Gu Nianzhi asked in a low voice, as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito, with a hint of uneasiness and doubt. The voice seemed to come from a faraway place, faint and ethereal.

"It's obviously not you. It's him." Wulan Ya looked at Sima Yao. "The way he looks at you is definitely not innocent." Her eyes fell directly on Sima Yao, as if she wanted to see through the secrets in his heart.