Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

I don’t know what’s wrong with Duanmu Yue, but Lin Zhiyi’s lips were numb from being sucked.

The bloody kiss also made her feel very sick. Which good person could stand such a kiss?

If pushing him away won't work, then just hug him. Lin Zhiyi hugged Duanmu Yue and let him do whatever he wanted. Her eyes fell on his neck, wanting to see if the life-threatening poison had attacked again. She quickly pushed him down and told him to get out.

As a result, the neck was smooth and there was no sign of an attack. So it was just a seizure?

Who doesn’t get crazy?

Lin Zhiyi said calmly, "If you want to touch me, I advise you to wait a few days, otherwise I will be pregnant and I won't be able to tell whether it's yours or Duanmu Qi's."

The man who was kissing her badly froze and stopped.

Lin Zhiyi laughed so hard that she started to laugh. She was fighting with her, hahahaha.

She was not talking nonsense. There was no blood relationship identification in ancient times. She had just come out of the capital and it had been too recently. If she really got pregnant, it would be impossible to tell whose the child was.

Pushing the frozen man away, Lin Zhiyi stood up and took off her wedding dress and headdress without a care in the world.

In a cheerful mood, he said, "If you want to be tortured by me, I can give you something new every day. Getting married is a lifetime for many women, but for me now, it means nothing."

"Duanmu Yue, I like your unbridled nature the most, so after going through some things, I gradually became like you. You didn't love me from the beginning. What you loved was the time when you met someone who loved you."

"Let's live like this for a while, until you reach the end. You know Duanmu Qi won't let you go. Don't brag that you don't care. You know, your future has been determined since he ascended the throne."

The tall figure hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder: "Since you know, why don't you choose to stay with Duanmu Qi?"

Lin Zhiyi rolled her eyes and said, "Why do I have to stay with someone? Can't I live on my own? Your thinking is so old-fashioned. Women don't have to rely on men, okay?"

"Don't worry about me. Train your Zhu Fengjun well. Maybe you can live a little longer. Duanmu Qi is not as positive as he looks, otherwise he wouldn't covet me. Be careful, he will definitely make a move. Go drink with your subordinates quickly and don't bother me."

The person holding her chuckled in an ambiguous manner, bit her neck for a while, and then left the bedroom.

Lin Zhiyi wiped the saliva off her neck, washed it again out of disgust, and then went to bed.

Maybe it was because the bright red of the quilt was too glaring, but Lin Zhiyi had a nightmare. In the dream, she seemed to be trapped in a cage that looked like a hand, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did...

Just when she was feeling irritated and depressed, a figure hugged her tightly and held her captive. She strangely felt calm and was held captive obediently, sleeping in that warm arm.

Duanmu Qi was drunk and stared at the delicate face sleeping in his arms, with a sticky possessiveness in his eyes.

Zhizhi...you can't escape!

[Hey, Xiao Si, your third brother is finally free! ]

【free? 】

Lin Zhiyi contacted Nanyu again and was confused. Didn’t they get married in Dayan? How could they be free?

[Hahaha, your third brother successfully defeated Yan Wuxin in a battle of wits and courage, and has already fled back to Southern Xinjiang. He will soon enter Gu City.]

[You and your elder brother returned to southern Xinjiang together? ]

There was silence for a while before the other end replied.

[Um...my elder brother is still in Dayan, I escaped back on my own.]

Lin Zhiyi opened her eyes wide and replied immediately.

[Huh? You escaped back and left Big Brother alone in Dayan? Isn't this going to kill Big Brother?]

[Ahem... How is this supposed to be a trap for Big Brother? He's incredibly resourceful, and this little thing wouldn't be too much of a challenge for him. I'm going home first to avoid being a burden to him in Dayan. Little Fourth, are you at the Prince of Yue's mansion? Third Brother will go get you and we'll be home together.]

Lin Zhiyi sat up on the bed, speechless. Could this third brother's behavior really be any weirder?

This time, Big Brother will definitely not be able to come back from Dayan...

But going home together... really made her feel tempted.

"Third brother, please follow your route first. We'll keep in touch. I'll find a way to reunite with you."

After thinking for a while in bed, Lin Zhiyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she changed her clothes and left her courtyard.

Along the way, the palace attendants would greet her respectfully: "Princess."

Lin Zhiyi walked to the front yard and happened to meet Zhu Wu, the palace's first strategist.

However, this man had a frown on his face, as if he had some difficulty. He still bowed and said, "Greetings, Princess."

Lin Zhiyi looked at Zhu Wu and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"The prince... has been in the Zhufeng military camp recently. The princess wants to see the prince. I can lead the way for you."

Lin Zhiyi nodded, and the two of them left the palace one after the other.

After walking a few steps, Zhu Wu suddenly said, "Princess, do you feel that... the prince has not been doing well recently?"

Lin Zhi said indifferently: "It's normal that something is wrong. The problem is that Duanmu is more serious."

Zhu Wu was silent for a moment, obviously agreeing with what he said.

But he continued to ask, "Princess, have you told the prince about your guess?"

Lin Zhiyi raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying that I told Duanmu Yue that you were the High Priest's man? I was saying that Advisor Zhu has always been inseparable from the Prince. Why is he alone today? Does that mean he has fallen out of favor?"

"But this matter really has nothing to do with me. Duanmu Yue and I can no longer go back to the past. Both you and Duanmu Yue are disgusting to me, and I don't want to bother with you."

Zhu Wu frowned and said, "Then I wonder what I have done wrong recently to cause trouble for His Majesty."

Since he said he was too lazy to care, Lin Zhiyi naturally wouldn't bother with anything else.

Zhu Fengjun’s military camp was located in the west of the city, and Lin Zhiyi was not stopped at the gate. Few people in Zhu Fengjun didn’t know Lin Zhiyi. The prince had long said that his princess must be Lin Zhiyi.

When the voices of the princess reached the generals of Zhu Fengjun, the fake Duanmu Yue who was talking to the generals looked over.

The inconspicuous palace counselor behind him had a gleam in his eyes: "Your Highness, if you want to sneak into Dayan through Southern Xinjiang, the princess can help you."

"Yeah." After answering without any further response, Duanmu Yue stepped forward and hugged Lin Zhiyi who was walking over and said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the generals around him, and these people retreated very tactfully.

Zhu Wu naturally wouldn't stand there, but as he retreated, he glanced at Duanmu Yue from afar, his eyes filled with growing doubt. It seemed that the prince's life-defining Gu hadn't acted up recently...

Could it be that the princess used the Gu Ling to cure it?

Lin Zhiyi didn't care about being hugged around the waist, and said straight to the point: "I am the Princess of Yunhuang. Zhilan County is the fiefdom given to me by Duanmu Qi. I'm bored staying in the palace, so I want to go and take a look."

Duanmu Qi stared at her and asked bluntly, "Do you want to go to your fiefdom, or do you want to return to Southern Xinjiang?"

Lin Zhiyi blinked and said, "Guess?"