The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

"Have you never taken advantage of me?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water, pouring directly onto Xing Jian's burning heart. His originally gloomy face instantly turned as pale as paper, completely devoid of any color. He stared at the woman in front of him with wide eyes.

Su Yanhua's expression turned calm: "Since we are all being used, who is nobler than who?"

At this moment, Xing Jian stood there blankly, as if his soul had been taken away. He opened his mouth slightly and said, "But everything I do now is sincere."

Su Yanhua said calmly: "Can you guarantee that your sincerity is true?"

It was just like he couldn't guarantee that Nalan Yanyu's concern for her was real.

After all, the word "sincerity" is the most ethereal and illusory!

Su Yanhua didn't want to see Xing Jian's hurt look. She just told the truth. It was him who pushed her into the abyss in her previous life, and it was also him who wanted to use her to get close to the Su family in this life.

Although he saved her many times, who knew it wasn't just a new trap. She only had one thing to do in her life, which was revenge. She didn't want to get involved in anything else, nor did she want to be anyone's pawn. Su Yanhua had made up her mind.

"I'm tired, please go."

After saying that, Su Yanhua walked up with her back to Xing Jian.

The only sound in the air was the burning candlelight. At some point, Su Yanhua heard the door open and Xing Jian left.

The next day

Su Yanhua packed up and went up the mountain to say goodbye to Wuchan. Before leaving, Wuchan called her.

"Miss Su, Wuhua Mountain is not close to the Su Mansion. You should take a carriage."

Su Yanhua thought about it and nodded in agreement.

If she walked by herself, it would take almost dark for her to reach the Su Mansion. Not to mention the weather, her legs would probably be crippled by the time she reached the Su Mansion.

Besides, he had been away for so long and didn't know how Cui'er was doing. Last time, she felt there was danger in the finals, so she didn't bring Cui'er with her. She must still be sad when she heard the news that she fell off the cliff!

A carriage slowly stopped by the roadside. Its body lines were simple and smooth, giving people a sense of elegance and grandeur. The carriage did not have too many gorgeous decorations, but every detail revealed its exquisiteness and quality.

The horses pulling the carts were tall and mighty, with hair as smooth and shiny as silk, well-defined muscles, and steady and powerful steps.

This carriage doesn't look like Wuchan's style at all!

Su Yanhua got on the carriage, pulled open the curtain, and saw Xing Jian leaning against the corner of the carriage.

really!

Only this person likes such an ostentatious carriage!

When Xing Jian saw her, he immediately turned his head away, obviously still angry!

Su Yanhua let go of the curtain and wanted to turn around.

Xing Jian secretly watched her movements and saw that she wanted to get off the carriage. He immediately said, "There is only one carriage. There is no extra for you."

As if he was afraid she might refuse, he added, "Are you afraid of riding in a carriage with me?"

Su Yanhua, who was still hesitating, sneered in his heart when he heard this.

Are you kidding me?

Su Yanhua lifted the curtain and walked over, sitting opposite Xing Jian.

Xing Jian stood up and shouted, "Ling Er, go—"

"Yes, son!"

The carriage moved slowly, and Su Yanhua in the carriage closed his eyes to rest.

The whole air became quiet, and a slight rustling sound appeared at some point. It was so faint that it was not very loud, but it could not be ignored.

Su Yanhua opened her eyes and looked, only to see Xing Jian flipping through books and peeling fruits from time to time. It seemed as if Xing Jian noticed Su Yanhua's gaze at this moment and started to make tea again.

He pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

boring!

Su Yanhua thought so in her heart and said so.

Xing Jian waved his hand, and the blue and white sleeves fell on his legs, making him look even more lazy.

"That's not as good as someone being so heartless. They just had a fight yesterday and today they act as if nothing happened."

quarrel?

Were she and Xing Jian arguing yesterday?

"Can you speak properly?"

Don't say such inexplicable things. His relationship with her is not that close.

"We just kissed yesterday, and now you're turning your back on me?" Xing Jian asked.

Su Yanhua couldn't help it any longer and started to hit her. Xing Jian quickly grabbed Su Yanhua's hand and said with hatred, "You violent woman!"

A hint of danger flashed across Su Yanhua's eyes, and the next moment, her other hand turned into a claw and grabbed towards Xing Jian.

Xing Jian dodged by turning his head to the side, and when the opportunity arose, he locked Su Yanhua's hands together, and with a strong pull, Su Yanhua's entire body was pulled into Xing Jian's arms.

The fresh and elegant fragrance of tea filled her nose, and the whole air was once again filled with awkward ambiguity.

Xing Jian put his arm around Su Yanhua's slender waist and held Su Yanhua with his other big hand. A smug and evil smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you're ready to throw yourself into my arms? You're ready anytime, Yanyan."

This smile was so mean that it made Su Yanhua even more annoyed!

Just last night, Fengming Jiutian practiced the third level, so why not start with Xingjian!

Xing Jian watched as Su Yanhua slowly raised a smile. Su Yanhua was not angry at all, and even smiled at him. However, the more he looked at this smile, the more shocked he became!

He felt uneasy and suddenly had a bad premonition!

Ling Er, who was driving the carriage, heard the sound of fighting in the carriage in a moment. There were crackling sounds, mixed with the young master's exclamation and Miss Su's roar.

"Yanyan, stop slapping me in the face!"

"Don't call me such disgusting names!"

"what!"

"Yanyan..."

"what……"

Ling Er couldn't help but frown, sighed, and prayed that the young master wouldn't be beaten too hard.

After a long time, the carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the Su Mansion. A maid was standing at the gate. When she saw the woman coming out of the carriage, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly called out, "Miss—"

Su Yanhua, who had just gotten off the carriage, heard the shout and looked over to see Cui'er running towards her.

"Cui'er—"

Cui'er ran to Su Yanhua and immediately pulled her to look left and right, her eyes full of worry: "Miss, are you hurt?"

The last time Cui'er heard that Su Yanhua fell off a cliff, she was scared.

Su Yanhua felt the care and a warm current in her heart. She smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"How did you know I was coming back?"

Cui'er replied, "Last night, Master Xing sent someone to tell me that you would be back today, so I came to wait at the door. By the way, why don't I see Master Xing?"

After asking this, Ling Er was also a little confused. Why didn’t the young master come down for such a long time?

Su Yanhua said calmly: "He didn't come!"

"Who said I didn't come?" A fierce voice sounded.

Cui'er and Ling Er looked over, their pupils trembled, and their vocal cords seemed to be broken, and they could not make any sound.

I saw a young man in a blue-white robe, looking free and unrestrained, but his extremely handsome and fair face had a clear and bright slap mark, which created an inexplicable contrast with his expressionless and majestic face!

Cui'er suppressed the urge to scream. Needless to say, it must have been done by the young lady. Other women would have wanted to have something to do with Master Xing, but only the young lady dared to do this to Master Xing, and Master Xing was not angry!