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

Wan Qingyan's original anger disappeared in an instant the moment she saw Zheng Changchuan covering his face with his hands!

Wan Qingyan's heart suddenly tightened. She knew very well that if Zheng Changchuan had not suffered great grievances and pain, he would never leave her on his own initiative!

Wan Qingyan didn't hesitate at all. She jumped nimbly into the carriage. She stretched out her arms and hugged Zheng Changchuan tightly, comforting him in a gentle whisper!

Zheng Changchuan's lips trembled slightly. Even though he had thousands of words to say in his heart, when the words came to his mind, they were intertwined like a tangled mess, making him not know where to start!

In the end, he just silently leaned his head gently on Wan Qingyan's warm shoulder, tears streaming uncontrollably, one by one slowly flowing down his cheeks and dripping onto Wan Qingyan's white neck, bringing a hint of coolness!

Wan Qingyan noticed this immediately. She raised her hand without hesitation and gently patted Zheng Changchuan on the back, as if coaxing a wronged child!

Zheng Changchuan was immersed in Wan Qingyan's gentle comfort, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. At this moment, he felt that everything around him became so unreal, and he even began to doubt whether he was in a beautiful dream!

If this was really a dream, then he would rather continue sleeping like this and never wake up!

"Xiaochuan, I've been looking for scar removal ointment for you these past few days. Since I promised to restore your face to its original state, I will never go back on my word!"

Wan Qingyan let go of Zheng Changchuan and just as she reached out to take off the veil and hat on his face, he grabbed her hands, shook his head vigorously, and made a low and choked sound in his throat to stop her!

"Xiaochuan, I have never disliked your face, just be good and listen to me!"

Wan Qingyan deliberately leaned over to Zheng Changchuan's ear and blew gently. The sudden warm breath made his body stiffen instantly, and then he suddenly let go of his hand!

Wan Qingyan pulled away the veil and hat on Zheng Changchuan's face. His face was wrapped in thick white bandages, revealing only a pair of eyes that were swollen as big as walnuts!

His eyes were filled with grievance and sorrow, tears were welling up in his eyes and could fall at any time, and his lips were trembling with sadness!

Wan Qingyan stretched out her hands and gently stroked Zheng Changchuan's face, her eyes full of tenderness. Her fingers gently stroked his slightly dry but still soft lips!

As she moved, his breathing became increasingly disordered, and a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes. She accurately caught his shyness, and immediately lowered her head and kissed him on the lips. She knew that no matter how much she said, it would not be as effective as this kiss!

Wan Qingyan's kiss came so suddenly and so passionately that Zheng Changchuan was a little at a loss for a moment. However, just a moment later, he threw away all his reserve and shyness, hugged her tightly, and responded to her kiss enthusiastically!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the only things left in the world were the two people hugging and kissing each other!

After a while, Wan Qingyan's mouth became numb from kissing, so he gently pushed Zheng Changchuan away, then took out the bottle of prepared ointment from his arms!

"Xiaochuan, this is the special ointment I found for you. Once you apply it, your face will be back to normal in no time!"

Wan Qingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, then opened the lid, stretched out his fingers to scoop out a little ointment, and carefully applied it on Zheng Changchuan's neck to let him see the effect!

Zheng Changchuan was still licking his lips with unsatisfied feeling. He also wanted to kiss Wan Qingyan. Her lips were soft and sweet, and he would be addicted to them after just one kiss. But the sudden cool feeling on his neck interrupted his wild thoughts!

"Xiaochuan, feel your neck now. Are the scars lighter?"

Wan Qingyan looked at the scar on Zheng Changchuan's neck, which was gradually becoming lighter. She immediately took his hand with a smile on her face and touched the scar on his neck. She wanted to make him believe in the effectiveness of the ointment, ignite hope, and be happy!

Zheng Changchuan obediently reached out to touch the scar on his neck. As soon as he touched it, he found that the scar had really become lighter. His eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth curled up wildly. His face could be restored to its original state, which also meant that he was qualified to stand next to Wan Qingyan!

Zheng Changchuan hugged Wan Qingyan's waist happily. Just as he was about to speak, he found that her wrists were covered with knife marks. His eyes were full of shock and heartache!

"Your Highness, what's wrong with your wrist? Why are there so many scars?"

Zheng Changchuan asked anxiously, and pulled up Wan Qingyan's wrist to examine it carefully. He saw that the wound on her wrist was scratched by herself, which made him even more confused.

"Xiaochuan, I just lost some blood, it's nothing serious, don't worry!"

Wan Qingyan explained with a chuckle, his tone full of indifference, and then applied some ointment on his wrist. Immediately, the wound on his wrist faded little by little until it was completely restored to normal!

"Xiaochuan, this ointment is very effective!"

When Wan Qingyan saw that Zheng Changchuan was still sad about the wound on her wrist, she immediately leaned over and kissed his Adam's apple hard to divert his attention!

"Your Highness..."

Zheng Changchuan murmured in a hoarse voice. Wan Qingyan's kiss on her Adam's apple, which was as hot as fire, aroused his heart so much that his ears were pounding. His ears were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood. He couldn't help but put his arms around her waist and wanted to kiss her red lips like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey!

"Xiaochuan, can you tell me what happened now? Who bullied you?"

Wan Qingyan stretched out her green fingers and gently pressed against Zheng Changchuan's lips. The corners of her mouth slightly raised as she asked gently. She now wanted to know the real reason why Zheng Changchuan ran away!

"Your Highness, you haven't been back for a few days, and I started to have wild thoughts. I thought you disliked my disfigurement, so I took it upon myself to ask the Eighth Princess to send someone to escort me away. This was my own decision from the beginning to the end, and it had nothing to do with anyone else!"

Zheng Changchuan lowered his head and explained softly. He buried the exclusion and insults from everyone in the yamen deep in his heart. Some things would do more harm than good if they were said out loud!

He didn't want to say these things and cause trouble for Wan Qingyan. He only cared about her thoughts. As long as he knew that she didn't dislike his disfigurement, but was looking for healing ointment for her, he would be relieved!

"Xiaochuan, I know you didn't tell the truth, but I don't want to force you to say that you were wronged during the days I was away!"

Wan Qingyan saw that Zheng Changchuan was hesitant to speak, but since he was unwilling to say more, she could only respect his opinion!