Chapter 209 A Messy Room

"Xiao Wanrong, do you dare to say that you don't owe me!"

It wasn't him, Xiao Wanrong died a long time ago, he almost sacrificed his life for her, but she turned her head and climbed up to King Jing.

At that time, he realized that she had always cared about her own destiny, and she had always wanted to be a queen.

When King Jing was trending, she, like everyone else, threw herself into King Jing's arms without hesitation.

His eyes were red, and the volume was not controlled, which attracted a little novice to go inside curiously.

Xiao Wanrong immediately broke free and wanted to ask for help.

Song Xingyuan's thin lips hooked lightly, and he resisted the man with his backhand. With a little toes, he flew to the meditation room he always kept.

As soon as the door was locked, he directly threw the person onto the bed and bullied him over.

Without saying a word, he reached out and ripped off her belt.

Xiao Wanrong's eyes widened, thinking that he was just too angry and insulting her with words, never thought that he would dare to do this today, she panicked and struggled hard, "Song Xingyuan, let me go, you drink too much, you know Don't know what you are doing?"

"You can't do this, you can't do this to me, let me go."

She was about to cry in a hurry, her eyes that had always been indifferent finally filled with tears, like dewdrops on a leaf, crystal clear and lovable.

Song Xingyuan backed away slightly, gasping for breath, reached out and wiped away the tears from her eyelashes, and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

He sucked the tear away and laughed a little to himself: "When you didn't look directly at me today, when you turned your eyes away in disgust, why weren't you afraid?"

Does she know how he feels every time she misses his sight.

Do you know how sad he should be when he is called the Queen's Wife?

She didn't know anything except that she was about to get married. In response to the Queen's fate, she was full of joy and discussed with Yanfang on the road, talking about how good Prince Jing was, and there was still half a corner in her heart for him.

In the past, he was the only one who was nostalgic.

That being the case, why should he be so generous in fulfillment.

His palm moved down, and the tone of his voice was dyed a bit hideously by the wine. "You provoked me first, and you betrayed me. Remember, you owe me everything today."

After saying that, a sound of silk and silk splitting pierced the tranquility of the meditation room.

Song Xingyuan was crazy.

Back then, I was so precious to her that I had to restrain even kissing, for fear of scaring her, so I cherished her so much, but in the end, she was greeted with a cool sentence, "You are not worthy."

Up to now, he still remembers her proudly raising her chin, and in the woods where they were dating, she said contemptuously: "I am a person who has the fate of a queen, and the person who marries me will definitely be the one who will inherit the great power in the future. What do you think, Can you?"

"Between us, we are just young and ignorant, how can you take it so seriously?"

"Okay, forget it, from now on, you will take your sunshine path, I will take my single-plank bridge, and we will not interfere with each other"

What she said was unfeeling and powerful, turning all kinds of tenderness in the past into one sentence, youthful ignorance.

wiped out everything between them.

Song Xingyuan's blood surged up, but he couldn't hear her prayers or cries.

Just want revenge, just want to plunder.

Why, he is the only one suffering...

When the sun set in the west and the rays of light fell on the mess through the gaps in the windows, the struggling and ambiguous voices in the house finally slowly subsided.

Silence struck, and Song Xingyuan's alcoholism was suddenly sober.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the traces of the people below him, his eyes were empty, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Wan Rong..."

Before she could say "I'm sorry", Xiao Wanrong suddenly raised her hand and opened his hand with a slap.

The crisp voice echoed in the silent room, which was particularly harsh.

The corners of her lips sneered, and her cold voice made him panic, "Now, I don't owe you, do I?"

Song Xingyuan clenched his palms tightly, turned over first, and went to get the quilt to cover her.

Xiao Wanrong asked again stubbornly, "I don't owe you, Song Xingyuan."

She picked up the quilt, revealing her mottled body, and said, "If you still feel that you owe it, you can come again, and I will repay it to you today!"

Her hair was messy, her eyes were red, and she just stared at him like that.

Song Xingyuan felt a pain in his heart, and covered her with the quilt again, hugged her, and said, "I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, really sorry.

I was wrong……

Xiao Wanrong laughed twice and said indifferently, "It's not your fault, it's me."

The fault is that you shouldn't be attracted to you, you shouldn't be self-righteous, and you shouldn't think that they loved each other anyway, and he won't hurt her no matter what.

That's what happened today.

She let him hold her tightly, and when she lowered her eyelashes slightly, warm tears fell on his shoulders.

He heard her choked and said, "Song Xingyuan, I really don't owe you anymore..."

I really don't owe...

Then she pushed him away, turned to pick up the clothes, and didn't look back at him again.

Song Xingyuan looked at her woodenly, and when she was about to go out wrapped in her naked clothes, she regained her senses, put on her clothes at will, and called her two maids to come in and serve.

She has spare clothes in her carriage.

When a girl from a big family goes out to a banquet or something, she will prepare a set of clothes and put it on the horse, in case it gets accidentally dirty and needs to be replaced.

As for the two maids, they hadn't seen the young lady come out for a long time, and there were voices coming out, and they had guessed a little, and they were waiting outside the door with their clothes in their hands.

When Song Xingyuan made a sound, the two maids came in immediately.

Seeing this, the eldest maid Luluo immediately gasped.

But Hongying couldn't hold back her tears, as the waitress dressed tremblingly.

Song Xingyuan also had spare clothes here, so he took a set and went to the ear room to change.

When he came out, except for the mess, she was nowhere to be seen.

He looked at the dazzling red on the bed and clenched his palms.

Pushing the door open, Chengfeng was waiting outside the door, he said, "Send someone to protect her back, and another person disguised as Xiao's mansion to send a letter to the palace, asking them to say that Wanrong will stay in the palace until Shen Shi will return. ."

"Yes, my lord."

"Also, order those who see her in the temple to keep their mouths shut, and kill those who are disobedient."

"Yes, my lord."

Song Xingyuan waved his hand, let's go down.

When Xiaguang was completely submerged in the street, Xiao Wanrong just returned. She managed to cope with her father and mother with a smile on her face. She made up an excuse to meet the prince's wife in the palace. Go back in a hurry.

After asking people to prepare water, she drove Luluo and Hongying out.

Hongying stood at the door worried and kept blaming herself. Luluo stopped Hongying and motioned her not to say anything for the time being, and be careful that the walls have ears.

Hongying understood that the two of them obediently stood at the door of the ear room.

Xiao Wanrong sat alone in the tub, holding the pancreas and rubbing the marks on her body.

While rubbing and crying, her tears fell into the water like a dam burst. After a while, she threw her pancreas and lay on the tub and started crying.

I should have known that he was cruel, I should have known that he would take revenge for saying that to him, but I never thought that he would force her in this way...

She was wrong, really wrong, she shouldn't think she could bear his anger.

I will return to the main cp tomorrow, the last day, ask for a monthly ticket hahaha