You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 145 Stolen Picture: The Last Warmth

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he successfully saw the pair of bright almond eyes dimming inch by inch.

He curled his lips maliciously, lowered his head, and his crimson lips touched her silvery white skin.

Red plum blossoms bloomed one after another in the snow.

Xiao Yan didn’t know what other women’s skin looked like, but in his eyes, Lin Zhaoyue’s skin was too white and too tender.

He just sucked it lightly and a large area turned red.

Looking at his own mark on her collarbone, Xiao Yun's eyes darkened.

He desired her, he knew it from the first moment he saw her.

Two years ago, he returned to the capital and rescued her from under the hooves of a horse in a busy city.

At that time, he held her soft body in his arms, and the unique lemon scent on her body lingered around him. At that moment, it seemed as if something was flowing through his blood vessels, and his whole body felt numb.

Even half of my heart was numb.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before. At that time, he thought she knew his identity and came to assassinate him.

He thought she had poisoned him, and when he realized what was happening, he pushed her away mercilessly.

He pulled the sword from his waist an inch away. If her maid had not arrived in time, she would have cut her throat.

Later, he realized that the reaction was a man's desire for a woman.

However, he did not think that was love. After all, it was just their first meeting.

The bright red lips look like butterflies flying in the snow, and red plum blossoms bloom wherever they pass.

The thin straps were tied around her round shoulders, making her skin look even whiter.

Yubai's hand touched it and was about to open it. Something flashed through his mind. He seemed to hear the woman's sobbing begging for mercy:

"Husband, it hurts."

Xiao Wei's mind was slightly distracted and he suddenly raised his head.

But all he saw was Lin Zhaoyue with her eyes open, staring blankly at the top of her head, her red lips had turned pale, and blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xiao Yan finally realized that something was wrong.

Bite your tongue and kill yourself?

Fortunately she could figure it out.

Xiao Yan reached out and forcefully pried her chin open.

Seeing that she wanted to bite again, he directly inserted his jade-white fingers into her.

Lin Zhaoyue bit hard, her sharp fangs pierced his skin, and the taste of rust in his mouth became stronger.

Xiao Yan looked at his bleeding finger without frowning.

Before he could say anything, Lin Zhaoyue waved his hand away, and crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes and disappeared into her slightly messy black hair.

Sporadic cries and curses escaped from her lips, full of grievance, and her whole body was like a broken vase.

"Xiao Yan, you always bully me."

She cried in a hoarse voice, accusing him of bullying her.

But it was clearly her fault.

He brought her to his territory, which was equivalent to handing over his lifeline to her, teaching her to read the sand table and take control of the current situation.

He wanted to be nicer to her, but what about her?

How did she repay him?

She always held a knife in her hand, waiting for him to let his guard down, and then stabbed him hard in the heart, killing him with one blow.

She even threatened him with her life.

Xiao Yan wanted to speak, to argue, and even more wanted to punish her severely and make her remember the pain of betrayal.

But when he saw her eyes open with despair and tears falling.

My heart felt like it was being rubbed by a pair of large hands, and it was aching.

An inexplicable feeling of pity dispelled the boundless anger.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he placed a gentle kiss on the corner of her eye, kissing away her falling tears.

She turned her head to avoid his kiss, sporadic crying and cursing spilled from her lips:

"Xiao Yan, when Liu Yiyi and I were kidnapped, you were able to exchange the defense map of the capital for her. Why should you punish and treat me like this just because I wanted to take a look at it?"

Xiao Yun was slightly stunned.

So she just wanted to see the defense map of the capital city because she wanted to escape?

Instead of stealing the East Territory defense map?

Although they are both defense maps, the weight between them is different.

"Qingzhu is gone, I don't want to be the canary in your East Palace anymore, I want to escape, I want to leave.

Xiao Yan, you already have Liu Yiyi, why can't you let me go?"

Hearing Lin Zhaoyue asking him to let her go, Xiao Yan frowned and immediately said in a cold voice:

"Letting you go is impossible."

As long as she escaped from the Eastern Palace, Xiao Yan knew that she would hide far away and she would never be able to find him again.

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him puzzledly when she heard this:

"why?"

This is also the question that has always puzzled her: why is it that Xiao Yan has kept Liu Yiyi trapped in the Eastern Palace even though she has moved into the Eastern Palace?

And she also injured Liu Yiyi so badly.

Thinking of Xiao Yun's abnormal behavior, Lin Zhaoyue looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief and said:

"Xiao Yan, don't say you're in love with me."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan sneered disdainfully:

"Lin Zhaoyue, you really know how to flatter yourself."

Seeing his disdainful look, Lin Zhaoyue also laughed:

"Fortunately, the prince didn't fall in love with me, otherwise, I would feel it was not worth it."

Why would she feel unworthy if he loved her?

Are you saying his love is cheap?

Xiao Yun's face turned gloomy again.

"If you want me to let you go, I can."

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes lit up for a moment, but when she heard his next words, her heart sank again.

Just listen to him slowly say:

"Marry me."

She would not marry him.

At least if he didn't marry her, she would still have hope and feel that things could change. If she married him, then everything would be the same as in her previous life.

"If the prince and I get married? What about Liu Yiyi? Are you really willing to let her be your concubine?"

A complex expression flashed across Xiao Yan's dark eyes, and he finally said:

"I will marry her as my second wife."

Fair wife?

Lin Zhaoyue was so angry that she laughed.

"It seems that His Royal Highness intends to use me as a stepping stone for her after I die, so that she can become the Crown Princess smoothly."

Looking at the sarcastic smile on her face, Xiao Yan felt inexplicably irritated:

"I have never thought of it that way."

"You don't think so, but Miss Liu may think so."

Hearing that she was slandering Yiyi again, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with displeasure:

"Yiyi is very kind, she would never do that.

Lin Zhaoyue, when will you let go of your prejudice against her?

You know it in your heart. You have hurt her so many times, but she never cares. "

Still protecting the one you love.

"Yes, Liu Yiyi is kind, and I am vicious, Your Highness. So, don't you feel disgusted when you kissed such a vicious person like me just now?"

Under her sarcastic gaze, Xiao Yan suppressed the throbbing in his heart for her body, picked up the quilt and wrapped it around her, saying nonchalantly:

"Your heart is evil, but your body is not evil, I don't mind."

What a nice guy who doesn’t mind! Lin Zhaoyue wanted to bite him to death.

Looking at her gritting her teeth and the marks on her collarbone, Xiao Yan's eyes showed a hint of guilt.

"Why didn't you tell the truth when you were hanging in the air just now?"

Lin Zhaoyue sneered:

"If I tell you, will Your Highness believe me? I don't believe it."

Xiao Yan looked at her for a long time without answering her question. He turned around and went out, asking someone to prepare a set of clothes.

After changing her clothes, Lin Zhaoyue was forced by Xiao Yan to look at the files again.

Although it was not as bright as outside, Lin Zhaoyue was sure that it was already late.

"Your Highness, are you not going back to the East Palace?"

"I told you that you can go back when you finish reciting the scriptures."

Lin Zhaoyue fell asleep while reciting the mantra in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yan brought the person to the bed in the secret room.

Away from the East Palace, he felt inexplicably relaxed.

The Online Pavilion is his place, or you could say his old nest.

In the absolutely safe environment, he relaxed his vigilance a little.

Lin Zhaoyue heard the even breathing sound beside her, opened her eyes, turned around, and stared at the token that Xiao Yan had placed under the bed.