Yan Xijun feared that she would forget her words, so he looked at her one word at a time and said: "If I don't die, then the next ones to die will be you."
Mrs. Rong's face was as pale as earth color. At this moment, she had been frightened to a deathly pale complexion. She trembled and asked: "So you mean you won't forgive me?"
"What do you think?" Yan Xijun looked at her and asked back.
"You're a wicked girl. I've known all along that you're not a good person. And you've been wanting to kill me for a long time, so just take my place then."
Madam Rong took off the silver hairpin from her head and stabbed it into Cai Yan's body. "I won't let you have your way. Since you want me to die, I won't spare you either. Go die."
Chu Yicheng narrowly avoided Rong Furen's attack by holding onto Yan Xikun and hiding on the other side. He ordered the two guards, "Quickly take this madwoman away."
The two guards were martial artists with great strength and quickly subdued Madame Rong, dragging her away.
Chu Yicheng put Yan Xikun on the ground, looked at her all over, and asked nervously, "Are you okay? Her silver hairpin stabbed you, didn't it?" Yan Xikun shook her head, took a step back, and created some distance between them.
At this time, the two guards who had escorted Xi'er away earlier returned and stood at the gate to report: "Your Highness, Miss Xi'er could not withstand the punishment of the board and has now bitten her tongue to death."
"Oh. The servant girl's life is short. Take her out and bury her." Chu Yicheng waved his hand, saying, "It seems that not many people in your household can withstand the punishment of being beaten with a board."
"Yes. Understood." The two guards received their orders and left.
Two guards walked away. Yan Xikun thought of someone who was still alive just a moment ago, but in an instant, he had lost his life. The disappearance of life is really unpredictable.
It's just like Xue Lian. I never thought she would die to save me. And yet, she died so young. But the things she left for me to deal with are still a mess until now.
Only know her brother's name, in the vast sea of people, where can I find him?
After returning to Beijing later, I met with Chu Chengming and then went to find Xuelian's brother again.
"What are you thinking about? You're so absorbed in thought." Chu Yicheng's hands grasped her shoulders, asking discontentedly.
"Am I too ruthless? I could have forgiven Madame Rong, but instead I left her to die."
"It's nothing. You're thinking too much." Chu Yicheng said, "Besides, she also got what was coming to her. She still wanted to harm people even when death was imminent. What you did was right too. I didn't want to let her off anyway."
"Is it?"
"Yes, let's go. I have something to give you." Chu Yicheng pulled her hand and walked towards his own house. As they walked, he explained: "The reason why I came back so late tonight is because I was trying to get that thing, so I came back late."
"You're the same, not practicing piano well at home, but instead running to the pavilion. If I wasn't in a hurry to find you, the guard would have told me that you took your zither to the pavilion and I wouldn't have been able to save you, who knows if you would have fallen into someone's trap."
I didn't go to the pavilion to avoid you, and Madame Rong also wanted to harm me because of you. In the end, it's all your fault that I got into trouble.
These words, Yan Xijun could only secretly vent her grievances in the dark. She didn't dare to speak out. To avoid becoming the next Rong's wife and suffer punishment, she chose not to say anything.
So silently let him pull me along and also let him scold and blame me.
"After that, you stay here. I'm not by your side. Don't go anywhere else. Do you understand? This way, others won't be able to harm you." Chu Yicheng instructed. The two had already entered his room.
"Uh-huh, got it." Yan Xijun nodded obediently. Because he was wearing his clothes, which were too long and inconvenient to move around in. When entering the inner room, at the threshold of the 'door', he accidentally stepped on the hem of his robe. As a result, he fell to the ground.
Chu Yi lost his grip on the city wall and fell off, stretching out his arm but failing to catch her. Instead, he tumbled down with her, coincidentally landing on top of her in a compromising position.
Yan Xijun fell to the ground, but it didn't hurt as much as she had imagined. The ground was covered with a thick layer of carpet, and lying on it felt soft and fluffy. Her back wasn't injured, but her body felt uncomfortable being pressed down by someone.
Being pressed down by Chu Yiceng, Yan Xikun's face turned red as she hurriedly pushed him away. She scolded: "You're so heavy, get up quickly."
Because of some struggling, the collar gradually loosened, revealing a patch of fair and delicate skin, even the bony clavicle was exposed. Yan Xijun didn't notice at all, her mind was only on Chu Yicheng, thinking about pushing him away quickly.
Chu Yicheng held her down, no matter how hard she struggled, he wouldn't budge. Lowering his head, he caught sight of the 'bare' skin exposed outside her clothes. The beautiful collarbone was a fatal temptation to him. He had long wanted to possess her, but in the past, he was afraid of being too rash and hurting her feelings. Now, he couldn't bear it any longer, only wanting to get her as soon as possible.
The temperature on her body was also cooperating with him, having reached a scorching level. Chu Yicheng lowered his head and 'kissed' towards her collarbone, slowly moving downwards.
Chu Yicheng suddenly kissed Yan Xijun, startling her. After a few seconds of stunned silence, she finally understood his intentions and struggled to resist, pushing his head away and scolding: "Chu Yicheng, you bastard, what do you think you're doing?"
After being pushed away by her, Chu Yicheng regained some of his senses. He looked at her with rapid breathing, her face flushed red with anger, her small mouth pouting, and her eyes glaring at him angrily.
"Yan'er." This was the first time he called her by name. He gently stroked her delicate face with a soothing touch. In a voice full of temptation, he said: "Don't be afraid. Surrender to me. Not only will I treat you well, but I'll also give you the position of queen. Tomorrow, I'll formally marry you and bring you into the mansion. And you'll become my queen."
"I don't want to. Let me go quickly." Yan Xijun struggled with a cold face. What use is the position of queen to her? She doesn't love him anyway.
Her struggles were even more fatal to Chu Yicheng's 'temptation'. He directly ignored her answer, leaned down, and kissed her lips in an instant. Domineeringly sucking, rolling over and kissing each other.
"Hmm...hmm..." Yan Xijun was 'kissed' by him and could only make a weak humming sound of resistance. After a while, he finally let her go, turned to gaze at her, thinking he would release her, but instead, he stood up, swept her into his arms, and carried her horizontally towards the big bed.
Chu Yicheng put her on the big 'bed'. He pulled down the 'bed' curtain in front of the 'bed'. The thin gauze instantly enclosed them in a small space on the 'bed'.
He cheated and pressed down again. At the moment when Yan Xikun was put on the "bed" by him, she suddenly understood what he wanted to do in her heart. Looking at the qingyu that flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, she became even more flustered.