Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

"Duke Zhenguo, do you have anything else to say?" Emperor Dayong looked at Qin Lang with a complicated expression, which was difficult to understand.

Qin Lang and Jiang Chenfeng not only grew up together, but were also "comrades-in-arms" who fought on the battlefield together for many years.

For the first time, he felt the hostility of this "close friend" towards him, which made him feel that there seemed to be no room for maneuver in today's matter.

Regardless of whether Qin Guanzhi will be sentenced severely, he is now "unable to move".

Qin Guanzhi didn't seem to be moving either, his back remaining straight, unbending. His expression wasn't as calm as before, but he didn't show any sign of panic either, leaving Qin Lang and Ye Sanning puzzled.

Ruan Chuyin was completely stunned. The sudden change made her unable to think clearly.

It turned out that Qin Guanzhi was able to be released from prison because Jiang Xuanzhou took the blame for everything for him, and the reason he did this was to save his own life.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. It was like being in a bleak autumn wind, making her feel cold all over.

Emperor Dayong did not wait for the Duke of Zhenguo's answer and took the man away without hesitation.

Qin Guanzhi looked at Jiang Xuanzhou calmly, with a faint sneer on his lips. The only thing that moved him was the pretty white figure that bumped into his arms when she turned around.

His big hands gently stroked the beautiful hair of the girl, and his throat was so blocked that he could hardly make a sound.

This time, I'm afraid there is no escape except to start a rebellion.

"Don't worry." Qin Guanzhi leaned close to Ruan Chuyin's ear and said this to her in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

On the way back, Qin Guanzhi's words kept echoing in her ears. She looked up at the Duke and his wife. They hadn't shown any signs of panic or anxiety from beginning to end. Their calm demeanor filled her heart with doubts.

Suddenly, the Duke of Zhenguo ordered his men to turn around and drive towards the prince's residence.

Ye Sanning knew that this was the last chance her husband would give Emperor Dayong before launching an uprising.

Jiang Wenzhou had already received the news.

He stared at the unsolved chess game in front of him in a trance, and the black piece in his hand was slow to drop.

After finally breaking the deadlock, we unknowingly entered a new dead end.

As night fell, the candlelight in the main hall was still as bright as day, easily outshining the starry sky.

The four of them sat upright on the Arhat chairs, all frowning and looking down at the amber in the tea bowl.

Damage has been spilled and cannot be undone. Prince Linhuai has publicly retracted his confession in the palace today. It would be difficult to put him to death and then resurrect. Unless...

He slowly raised his head, his narrow eyes looking at Ruan Chuyin meaningfully, and asked in a deep voice, "I wonder if Miss Ruan is willing to marry the King of Linhuai now?"

"no!"

Before receiving Ruan Chuyin's reply, Ye Sangning had already rejected the proposal.

Her son had committed such a heinous crime just for this girl. If he knew that his sweetheart had married Jiang Xuanzhou, he would continue to commit the same crime even if he was released. It would be better to put an end to it once and for all and start a rebellion.

Qin Lang frowned slightly and signaled her to be patient.

Jiang Wenzhou was already accustomed to the impetuous temper of the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, so he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"Your Highness, since ancient times, a royal daughter-in-law has never married a second husband. If Hatsune becomes a princess, Guan Zhi will not let it go."

Qin Lang frowned and expressed his worry, his eyes unconsciously shifting to Ruan Chuyin.

Dressed in white, she is as pure and flawless as a lily, leaving endless reverie in men's eyes.

Beautiful women bring disaster to the world, misleading the country and the people.

Beauty brings good luck, but excessive beauty is bound to bring suffering. This is the principle that everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.

Ruan Chuyin raised her head sharply after hearing the Duke's words. No wonder Qin Guanzhi had insisted on accompanying her into the palace today, no matter how much the Duke and his wife tried to persuade him.

Jiang Wenzhou stared at Ruan Chuyin with a gloomy expression for a long time, then said, "Everything depends on human effort. I think it's worth a try." He seemed to have seen the shadow of Li Chanjuan's defeat in Ruan Chuyin.

As long as this move is made steadily, Jiang Xuanzhou will have no right to compete with him.

With this in mind, a confident smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ruan Chuyin stared blankly at the slightly raised curve of his lips, and soon figured out the meaning of his words, and her face turned pale instantly.

Putting Jiang Xuanzhou aside for now, just thinking about his mother, Li Chanjuan, filled her with fear. With a mother-in-law like that around, even the most blessed person would sooner or later be tortured into a life of misfortune.

"Miss Ruan, you might as well reconsider this. After all, this concerns Qin Guanzhi's life."

And the safety of Dayong.

However, Jiang Wenzhou did not say this. If Qin Lang really raised an army, he would also have the last laugh.

By the time Ruan Chuyin and the others returned to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, it was already late at night.

I remember the last time I came back from the Prince's Mansion, it was also this late. It was quiet all around, with only a few dogs barking in the distance.

On the way back to the yard, Qin Lang suddenly called her and gave her a few words of advice.

An hour later, Ruan Chuyin hurriedly took Yu Yu to the Linhuai Palace.

Jiang Xuanzhou was surprised by her late-night visit, and seemed to have a premonition of something, and his depressed mood suddenly eased a lot.

She came in a hurry, and two strands of hair fell quietly on her forehead, slightly wet with sweat.

The study was filled with the aroma of tea, the fruits on the table were emitting a sweet fragrance, and the candles were burning slowly. Everything seemed so peaceful.

"Miss Ruan visited me so late at night. I wonder what you want to say to me?" His tone was distant, but the look in his eyes when he looked at the woman in white was like the candlelight at his hand, the light flowing and as hot as before.

"I agree to marry you, but I can't marry you alone. If you agree, then let Qin Guanzhi go. If you don't agree, we will sever all ties and have nothing to do with each other anymore."

The concise and clear words without any pleading tone stimulated Jiang Xuanzhou's temples so much that they throbbed.

The solemn woman in front of him didn't look as delicate as before. The disgust in her eyes was revealed without any concealment, like a sharp spike deeply piercing his heart.

"Ruan Chuyin, do you know what you are saying?" Jiang Xuanzhou slammed the tea bowl in his hand, walked straight to her, and looked down at her.

Is she spoiled and arrogant? Do you really think you can't do anything to her?

"Hatsune, don't be scared when the time comes. Jiang Xuanzhou will definitely agree to your request. Believe in yourself."

Ruan Chuyin kept rereading the words of the Duke of Zhenguo in her mind, silently building up her courage.

The one who falls in love first is destined to be the loser, and she must be the winner of this game.

"So, what's your decision?" She threw the question back, her forcedly calm eyes flickering slightly with uneasiness.

"I won't choose any of them." Jiang Xuanzhou suddenly laughed. The sound, soft and slightly hurried, echoed in his ears with a chilling chill that sent shivers down his spine.

Ruan Chuyin felt very scared. She felt that her uncle had overestimated her position in Jiang Xuanzhou's heart.

Suddenly she wanted to escape from here, but now the man's long legs were pressing against her knees, making it impossible for her to stand up.

How to do?

She was thinking rapidly in her mind.