After crossing, let yourself go

Yan Hongzhi found it funny. Doesn’t he know who he is? Doesn’t he know that he is a man? Doesn’t he know that he shouldn’t fall in love with him? But that also requires him to control his own heart.

"Han Jiu, I won't force you, but I won't force myself not to like you either." He had almost driven himself crazy in the past three months, and he couldn't stand that kind of life anymore.

Even if the man in front of her doesn't like her, she has to let him know her feelings. The feeling of almost losing this man forever twice tonight made him almost crazy. Both times almost cost him his life. He couldn't bear that kind of pain anymore. Yan Hongzhi himself didn't even know that two tears were running down his face at this moment, which showed that he was in too much pain.

Han Jiu stared at Yan Hongzhi in a daze, wondering what she could say to make this man not sad, what she could do to make this man's tears flow back. She sat up and reached out to wipe away Yan Hongzhi's unknown tears. "Hongzhi." She hugged this man, this man of noble status.

The moment Yan Hongzhi was hugged by Han Jiu, he could no longer control his crying. He cried loudly without caring about Chang Hao and Bing Jian who were standing outside the room. He vented all his grievances and unwillingness of these days without any image, just like a child who had his catharsis vented.

Chang Hao and Bing Jian felt sick when they heard their master crying. Their hearts felt like they were being pricked by needles.

Han Jiu held Yan Hongzhi for a long time before letting him go. When she let him go, Yan Hongzhi found that his wound was soaked with blood. He was so anxious that he immediately asked someone to come and bandage it again before he felt relieved.

When everyone finally quieted down, Han Jiu had a headache. Looking at Yan Hongzhi whose eyes were red from crying, he seemed to want to say something but stopped. Yan Hongzhi seemed to know what he wanted to say and walked to the bedside and sat down waiting for Han Jiu to speak.

Han Jiu was really going crazy from holding it in, so she didn't care, and rushed out, "Hongzhi, you know me, I've never been very content, so..."

Damn it, why do I always have to face this kind of thing? What have I done to deserve this?

Although he thought so in his heart, he tried his best not to irritate Yan Hongzhi on his face. "First of all, I still think it is right for you to find a woman like Yang Liuying. After all, you are the prince of Huai Wang, and you also like women. Secondly, I, Han Jiu, am not a good person. In the past, I did everything except whoring, and now I am involved in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

I don't want to lie to you. I slept with him last night and I'm still sleeping with him now. I got caught in the rain on my way home yesterday because I slept with him. And, cough."

Han Jiu felt embarrassed for what he said. He was such a fucking inhuman. But if he lied to Yan Hongzhi, he would be even less of a human being. He coughed again and continued, "And, there's more than just Xiye. I don't know if you know Song Ruochen, the Song Ruochen from Qingfeng Sect.

Although I don't know what kind of person he is in your eyes, I have slept with him, and I promised him that I would not push him away because of anyone, so, hey, Hongzhi, can you please stop wasting your feelings on me? People like me are not worthy of your true love. I think I am a worthless person. I am not loyal in love and I am very promiscuous. I am just a playboy and a bastard. "

Yan Hongzhi felt that the reason he didn't beat him to death was because he had too good upbringing. Everything was possible. Not only had he slept with Xi Ye, but he was still sleeping. Now there was Song Ruochen too. Where did he come from? When were they brought together?

Suddenly thinking of that day in the hunting ground, he suddenly realized that the two of them had been in love at that time? Then what about himself? Yan Hongzhi tried his best to control his body that was shaking with anger. If he didn't really feel sorry for the man in front of him, he really wanted to kill him.

Han Jiu felt a little guilty when he saw Yan Hongzhi's face flushed with anger, but then he thought about it and felt that there was nothing to feel guilty about, as this was the truth.

I didn't steal or rob anything. Besides, you were the one who liked me first. I didn't ask you to like me. If I had known that you liked me, I would have stayed away from you a long time ago. How could I bear the anger I have today and be stabbed by your little lover again?

Oh, by the way, don’t you have a bunch of little lovers yourself? Why should I be so humble? Ruochen is a little white lotus, a pure little white rabbit, and Xiye has suffered so much because of her, and now he is so sensible. What about you?

You look like you can eat me up, but Han Jiu just thought about it and didn't dare to say it out loud. If he said it out loud, he would probably die here today. "Hongzhi, did you hear what I said? So, let's just get along as brothers." This is the best and longest way to get along.

The room was quiet for a long, long time, and then Yan Hongzhi was heard yelling angrily, "You're dreaming." After that, he flicked his sleeves, slammed the door, and left.

Chang Hao and Bing Jian had already run away. Tonight was simply a nightmare for both of them. The Third Young Master Han was a devil. With these waves after waves, was there no way he could let anyone survive?

Why would the master like such a man? He could actually say without blushing or heart beating that he had slept with one man after another, and he even told it to the master who liked him. Didn't the master hear it at the time? Otherwise, why didn't she kill him with a chop?

And a man like Song Ruochen could actually share the same person with others, what realm is that? Is this Third Young Master Han a human or a god? Forget Xiye, but that was Song Ruochen, Song Ruochen, it was unbelievable, and even more unbelievable was that his master actually endured it? Really endured it? Really endured it? Bingjian kept thinking about this in his mind, and was uncertain, so he kept asking Chang Hao, "Master actually endured it? Did you hear what the master just said?"

Chang Hao's head is buzzing and he can't think about such a complicated problem at all. "Get out of here and leave me alone." It's too scary. It's going to scare me to death.

Yan Hongzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief after he smashed all the furnishings in the room, broke two tables and then destroyed a bed. When he calmed down, there was not a single intact thing in the whole room.

He was so angry that he was going crazy. What kind of person did he like? Ah? Han Jiu, you are so great! He rushed to another room and started smashing things around before he finally calmed down.

The entire Prince Huai's Mansion was eerily quiet at this time, and not even a mouse dared to move. No one dared to ask what had happened to their Crown Prince. Someone had just found out that Dai Ning, who had been the Crown Prince's favorite for many days, was executed. Who would dare to mess with him at this critical moment? The Crown Prince seemed to be going crazy.

King Huai, on the other hand, never cared about his son's madness. He thought his son was normal when he was crazy. He thought that the woman who doted on Dai Ning was unhappy all day long a while ago, which was because there was something wrong with his son. But now, listening to the noisy noise, he actually hugged his wife and fell asleep with peace of mind.