Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Half a pot of tea later, two ethereal figures descended into the garden. With Ji Zhiya, Ruan Chuyin didn't even need to walk. Climbing the mountain was like flying, and descending was just the same, giving her the illusion of celestial descent.

Three pairs of eyes met quietly, and their faces showed various expressions.

"Nice dress." Xiang Yunchi smiled and walked towards the red crabapple blossom. It was rare to see Little White Rabbit dressed so beautifully. Her skin, illuminated by the golden crow, was delicate and smooth, like a real crabapple blossom, captivating and intoxicating.

"I left in a hurry yesterday, and Zhiya bought two for me." The lukewarm tone made Ruan Chuyin slow down her breathing. She didn't expect Xiang Yunchi to come so soon.

Today he wore a peacock-blue, fitted, narrow-sleeved brocade robe and a glazed blue, gold-painted hair crown. Two locks of black hair fell naturally across his chest, framing his exquisitely carved face even more handsome and dazzling.

The black boots on his feet looked like they were newly bought, with a circle of surging sea of ​​clouds embroidered on them. Gazing at them, it seemed as if he was walking in the air, stunning the years and softening the time.

The tall and straight figure was getting closer and closer, leaning down from above her head until it completely covered her petite body and then stopped.

"There is a palace banquet tomorrow. Grandfather asked you and me to go together. Come with me back." The slender arms wrapped around the slender waist. The soft and boneless body shook violently. It was not entirely because of fear, but also a slight resistance to the palace banquet.

However, Xiang Yunchi did not succeed in bringing the person back to his side, and the little white rabbit's right hand was still tightly held in Ji Zhiya's palm.

"Master Xiang, it seems you haven't asked Ji's opinion yet. This is against the rules." Ji Zhiya's eyes were cold. He pulled the little hand hard and pulled her back into his arms. His delicate red lips accidentally bumped against the snow-white collarbone, leaving two red petals.

In an instant, two pairs of starry eyes collided in the air, producing angry fireworks, like sharp blades drawn from their sheaths, with intimidating flames.

Xiang Yunchi was already fuming with rage and was about to explode, but worried about scaring the little white rabbit again, so he softened his tone and said, "I'm sure the Sword Immortal Fufeng will understand."

"Please send Hatsune back the day after tomorrow. Of course, if it is inconvenient for you, Lord Xiang, I have no choice but to come here to bother you again." Since Xiang Yunchi broke the rules first, he would not back down anymore.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense as the two of them engaged in a veiled struggle. Ruan Chuyin didn't want to go back, not because she was overly frightened, but because she didn't want to attend the palace banquet. However, given the current situation, it seemed impossible not to go. So she just hung her head and let him lead her away.

The little white rabbit looked unhappy the whole time, and Xiang Yunchi saw it all. Instead of returning directly to the Zhenbei Palace, the two of them went to Zhenshan Garden.

Mei Boyan was no longer there. In the huge mansion, besides the fragrance of peach blossoms filling the garden, only the scent of the two of them remained.

Ruan Chuyin kept staring at his sleeves, knowing that the twin swords, which could be either long or short, were hidden inside. That cautious, fearful look pushed Xiang Yunchi's mind to the brink of collapse, and he hugged him and kissed him fiercely.

When their lips met, he forced two tears out of his eyes. The light salty taste swirled into his mouth with the passionate kiss, causing Ruan Chuyin's pupils to dilate instantly, and she held that enchanting face in her hands.

"Yun Chi, why are you crying?" I remember the last time I saw his eyes red was at Shen Tingxue's villa, "Luohong Villa".

"You don't want me anymore, so you let Ji Zhiya take you away?" Xiang Yunchi grabbed her hands and stared at her with his broken eyes. His crimson eyes, brimming with tears, were filled with unspeakable sadness. This gloomy gray cast a dim light on the entire room.

Ruan Chuyin was slightly startled, then kissed the corner of his red eye and said, "I don't want to leave you. I just haven't seen Zhiya in a few days, so I have to go see him." Some words were on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't bring herself to say them. White lies, to a certain extent, can not only resolve helplessness but also maintain feelings. They are white, not black.

Xiang Yunchi knew that Little White Rabbit wasn't telling the truth, and he seemed to be unable to get over the hurdle in his heart. He squeezed out two more tears and hugged her tightly, sobbing, "If we hadn't killed them all that day, Hao Rong would have definitely found ways to cause trouble for us. She's a vindictive person and won't tolerate even a grain of sand in her eyes. Last year, she even had her eyes set on my third uncle, but fortunately, my grandfather arrived in time to prevent a major disaster. This matter has become a thorn in our family's heart, so we lost control of our position. Chuyin, you know I've never been the kind of person who kills innocent people. Since I had you, I've had Elder Li and Elder Wang focus on developing their own businesses. They're all legitimate businesses, and every ounce of silver is clean."

The sobs gradually turned into low sobs. The sound was not as loud as the last time Wei Shizhang hugged her, but it was full of grievances, so much so that Ruan Chuyin had an illusion that she was an unforgivable villain who had bullied others.

So, there was a reason behind her husband's brutal attack. Hao Rong was truly abhorrent and detestable, to the point of being infuriating to both humans and gods. Suddenly, Xiang Jianzhang's pale, frail face surfaced in her mind. Such a delicate flower, longing for the sun, hadn't seen it for so long, yet someone had the heart to trample on and desecrate it. This was intolerable. She immediately cried in righteous indignation, "You did the right thing. Those four deserved to die. Don't cry anymore." As she finished, her small hands gently caressed his temples and tucked his hair away.

"Really? Do you really think so?" Xiang Yunchi raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with joy, without a trace of tears.

She was indeed the wife he had fallen in love with at first sight. Ever since she had been with him, she had become even bolder and more and more like the mistress of the Underworld Palace. His heart was filled with joy, which instantly turned into the driving force of love. He pushed her against the bedpost and could not wait to pull up her clothes.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet." Ruan Chuyin blushed and tied her skirt back in place.

"Let's talk later. You can talk as long as you want." I haven't been able to chew on the little white rabbit for two days. Since I'm no longer angry, what are I waiting for?

When love is deep, the gap is hard to fill. All the longing turns into a dream, which turns back and forth a thousand times and is engraved into the soul.

The spring rain had just stopped, and the midday sun was at its highest point.

"What were you about to say?" Xiang Yunchi held the little white rabbit contentedly. He hadn't tasted it for two days, and it tasted even better.

The person in his arms opened his eyes, which had just been closed, and said weakly, "Grandfather, why did you bring us to the palace for a banquet? Can we not go?"

She was socially anxious, and even though she had attended a banquet once before and shone brightly, the shadow that had been seared into her heart could not be erased. Moreover, she was not only Xiang Yunchi's wife, but also the Crown Princess of Dayong and the Princess of Linhuai. What if she accidentally made a fool of herself at the palace banquet?

"You don't want to go either?" Xiang Yunchi thought his wife would like it! Unexpectedly, like him, she didn't like that kind of restrained scene.

But this was his grandfather's idea, so how could he refuse? Moreover, his father had even bought new robes for the banquet and looked so excited, he seemed happier than anyone else.

"Then let's not go. Just say we're sick?" Ruan Chuyin thought this excuse was a good one, force majeure. Couldn't I just eat on time?

"Let me think about it." It didn't sound impossible. Xiang Yunchi was really moved by what she said.