Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"Impossible, Her Highness is not that kind of person at all. She is the best person in the world."

Chu Wucai now seemed like a defenseless and fragile person, and his only means of fighting back was hysteria.

"How is it impossible? Why did you refute my words with 'It's impossible for him' instead of 'He's not'? You yourself are not firm enough because you are wavering. You are not sure whether she is doing this for this reason. Your firmness towards your Highness is no more than this."

"And, have you noticed? Now you can clearly distinguish between him and me. This means that in your inner world, you can already tell the difference. I am not him, and I can't be him."

"Then your persistence and determination are just a fragile layer beneath a tough exterior, appearing incredibly ridiculous. I can't even tell whether you're possessive of me or obsessed with your Highness."

"If I ever become what you desire, then it seems your Highness is no more than a canary in your eyes, a vassal of others. This speaks volumes about your Highness's despicable character. Otherwise, why would you risk everything to possess him? Unless he's unscrupulous, irresponsible, and full of thieves and prostitutes, a double-dealer with a veneer of integrity. But I also admire him for being able to disguise himself so well. I'm afraid you've seen and learned all his dirty tricks, haven't you?"

With a mocking smile on his face, he never forgot to pay attention to her reaction and was on the verge of exploding.

Chu Wu clenched her fists tightly, filled with immense anger. She couldn't utter a word in rebuttal to the face. Perhaps she was truly shaken. She was genuinely wondering if the prince who she thought was all right could really be like this.

"Don't they say that a good teacher produces a good student? But you, the honorable Princess Yan, don't seem to have grasped the essence of this. Can't you see that his most brilliant tactic is disguise? Could it be..."

"Shut up!"

A person who is extremely angry does not have much rationality. The sharp piece of wood scraped across Shu Qingping's cheek, cutting his skin, and drops of bright red blood hung at the end of the wound.

Shu Qingping slowly raised his hand and wiped away the blood beads that were about to disappear.

He said nothing more, just quietly waiting for her verdict on him.

Even so, Chu Wu still did not let her leave. The chains on her feet were closed again, and even the cage was locked.

The two never sat down to eat together again. Every time when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Shu Qingping was always particularly awake. He slept more during the day so he naturally wouldn't be sleepy at night.

The feeling of losing contact with the outside world is not very good. It is not so much that she dislikes the feeling of losing contact with the outside world, but rather that she dislikes the feeling of not being in control of her own life.

This wall is not thin, so it is extremely difficult to hear the noise coming from next door.

In these two short days, the flow of time seemed to slow down. The many times she woke up from a dream made her think that years had passed. Even the sunlight outside seemed extremely hazy, as if she had been in a dream and had never woken up.

In an extremely quiet environment, I began to look forward to seeing people other than myself, but every time Chu Wu came in, I told myself one fact: only a morning or an afternoon had passed.

She didn't understand when she became so impatient. Was it because her inner world was too poor?

After realizing this, the days that followed didn't seem so difficult to endure. I gradually became much calmer, and there was no visible panic or impatience anymore.