Female supremacy: The evil woman only wants to ascend the throne

Wan Qingyan keenly caught the dissatisfaction in Cui Shici's words. She put the grapes that she was about to put into her mouth back on the plate. Then, she quickly turned her head and looked straight at Cui Shici.

"Aci, what do you mean by that? Don't you know what I'm here for?"

Although Wan Qingyan felt a little unhappy when she heard Cui Shici say this, she had no intention of arguing with him. Instead, her tone was gentle and calm, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, and she walked towards him quickly with brisk steps.

When they got close to the bed, Wan Qingyan reached out and held Cui Shici's hand tightly. She found that his hands were a little cold, so she immediately rubbed her hands up and down to warm his hands.

"Your Highness is really a person who loves the new and dislikes the old! Now that you have a new lover to accompany you, I am afraid you have already forgotten about me, the old one? Counting the days, you haven't contacted me for half a month!"

Cui Shici suddenly shook off Wan Qingyan's hand and wrapped the quilt tightly around himself, as if this could isolate her. His eyes were full of resentment and anger, like a burning flame, hot and scorching, and his tone became sarcastic.

Ever since they parted at the restaurant that day, Cui Shici's jealousy towards Zheng Changchuan spread uncontrollably like a prairie fire.

This jealousy gradually fermented over time and eventually turned into an extreme resentment that penetrated deep into his bones. He had only one thought in his mind, and that was to get rid of Zheng Changchuan, the thorn in his side, to relieve the hatred in his heart!

For the past two weeks, Cui Shici had been living a life neither human nor ghostly. At night, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, and during the day, he was even more dazed.

Every day he would sneak into the yamen like a thief who was afraid of the light, praying silently in his heart that he could see the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

However, fate always seemed to like playing tricks on people. Every time he went there, he would be full of hope, but in the end he would only return with endless loss and frustration.

He missed her so much that he almost went crazy. Every day he would carefully select the freshest grapes and put them on the table. He would not even close the windows, just to leave a "green channel" for her.

He looked forward to her arrival with great joy, and imagined the scene of their meeting countless times in his mind. But when she really appeared in front of him, she went straight to eat the grapes without saying a word, without even looking at him.

At this moment, all the grievances, disappointments and long-accumulated resentment in his heart suddenly surged up like a volcanic eruption.

"Aci, I'm not here to argue with you. I'm leaving first!"

Wan Qingyan looked at Cui Shici's angry face, and the lust in his mind immediately disappeared without a trace. He was too lazy to argue with him, let alone coax him. Turning around and leaving was the best way.

"Your Highness, are you in such a hurry to leave because you want to go back and dote on your new love? You dote on him so much, if something happens to him, will you be sad?"

When Cui Shici saw that Wan Qingyan was about to leave, he didn't even want to coax him. He broke down his defenses and started talking without thinking, saying what he really thought!

"Cui Shici, I'm solemnly warning you. Don't ever think about hitting on Zheng Changchuan again. He's my bottom line. If you dare to cross it, I won't let you go!"

When Wan Qingyan heard Cui Shici's threat, her already depressed mood was instantly ignited, and her anger broke out uncontrollably. She turned around abruptly, moving as fast as lightning, and ruthlessly pinched Cui Shici's white neck with both hands.

Her eyes were filled with ferocity and hostility, like an enraged beast. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a cruel smile.

"Hahahaha... Your Highness, you are truly heartless! He is your bottom line, so what am I? Am I just a plaything that you can abandon at will?"

Cui Shici's neck was strangled and his breathing became increasingly difficult, but he still stared at Wan Qingyan with his eyes wide open, his face flushed red due to lack of oxygen.

His eyes were already filled with tears, but they contained more than just sadness. They were a complex mixture of anger and desolation. He gritted his teeth and questioned her with a roar of all his strength, refusing to bow his head and beg for mercy.

"Host, wake up! If you continue to pinch Cui Shici, he will really be strangled to death!"

The system looked at the two people who were confronting each other and hurried out to mediate, fearing that Wan Qingyan would get angry and strangle Cui Shici to death.

It also felt strange. Why was Cui Shici, who had always been timid and obedient, so tough today and dared to threaten Wan Qingyan? It was really like a knife lagging behind - it had opened its eyes!

"Cui Shici, you really have self-awareness. You are just a plaything of mine. Don't cross the line! You used to be quite sensible, but why are you so stupid today?

You know very well what kind of person I am. I have had countless male favorites. How dare you act like the queen?

It is impossible for me to play with only you, and you are not irreplaceable. I can replace you at any time. Also, don’t try to find true love for a lifetime with me!

I will never be able to give you true love in this life. From now on, our relationship will only be based on interests, not physical relationship. I am tired of playing with you. Goodbye!"

Wan Qingyan slowly loosened her hands that were pinching his neck, and then accurately pinched his chin. She stared straight into his eyes, with a chilling and sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth. There was no warmth or emotion in that smile, only endless contempt.

Her words were like cold swords, ruthlessly piercing his heart. Every word was filled with deep contempt. After she finished speaking, she turned around without hesitation, leaving the person behind with a resolute back, without a trace of nostalgia, as if she was just throwing away a disgusting piece of garbage.

Cui Shici sat on the bed blankly, his body as stiff as a sculpture. The moment Wan Qingyan's extremely hurtful words reached his ears, his brain suddenly went blank, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen.

A crystal tear quietly slid down the corner of his eye and dripped onto the bed. He slowly came to his senses, his heart already overwhelmed by pain and despair.

With trembling hands, he clutched the quilt tightly, buried his whole body in the quilt, and burst into tears.

"Host, Cui Shici's love level is like a roller coaster right now, it fluctuates wildly! And why did you say such hurtful words? Why not just coax him?"