Each of Murong Qingâs words were like sharp swords, ruthlessly thrust into her heart, making her hurt and bloody.
However, she could not leave, so she stood still and dumbfounded.
After all, she had liked him for so many years. How could she be willing to give up like that?
âLiu Qingqing, I told you to leave. Didnât you hear me?â Murong Qing looked furious, full of rage.
He looked even more flustered as he clenched his fists tighter when he saw Nan Chiyou walking toward them.
Liu Qingqing looked up and saw Nan Chiyou sitting nearby, watching them. She then slowly turned and saw a young man next to her.
The young manâs beauty was so mesmerizing that it took her breath away, but she then relaxed and smiled shyly.
âIt looks like Nan Chiyouâs relationship with the young man is not ordinary, but...
âMurong Qing still allows the young man to stay here for her...
âSo who exactly is being âcheapâ?â
Liu Qingqing raised her head firmly and said, âFourth Prince, it was the empress who asked me to come here, and I did not dare to disobey her. So Iâm sorry if I make you uncomfortable.â
It was the empressâs order, and even if Murong Qing was angry, it was impossible to throw her out just like that.
As long as she could stay, she had a chance to win his heart!
When she became his legal wife, the prince would no longer be able to reject her.
Murong Qingâs veins were bulging on his forehead. He pointed at Liu Qingqing angrily. âI told you to get out! Didnât you hear me? Get out of here immediately! Youâre not welcomed in my manor!â
Liu Qingqing pursed her lips; perhaps she was used to being scolded, so she directly commanded the servants to bring her clothes in.
Seeing Liu Qingqingâs actions, Murong Qingâs fists clenched tighter, and the anger in his eyes was monstrous.
âFourth Prince, I know you donât like me, but do you dare to go against the empress? I wouldnât dare...â Liu Qingqing bit her lip. âThe empress ordered me to come here. If I donât come, I will only drag down the whole Liu family. Please understand me.â
Murong Qing had not yet recovered. He was so furious this time that he started coughing violently.
The coughing made Liu Qingqing panic.
She stepped forward and tried to help Murong Qing, but he raised his hand and pushed her away.
âLiu Qingqing, I donât like you. I would rather not marry my whole life... Than marry a woman I donât like. You will suffer if you marry me!â
The thought of spending the rest of his life with someone he did not love was difficult for him. This feeling was not what he wanted.
He would rather die alone than marry someone he did not love.
Otherwise, what was the meaning of life?
Murong Qing turned and gazed at Nan Chiyou.
His eyes softened; even his pale face had recovered a bit.
Nan Chiyou saw Murong Qing looking at her, she almost choked on the grapes in her mouth. Fortunately, the young man hurriedly patted her back to help her swallow the mouthful of grapes.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy are you looking at me?â Nan Chiyou was baffled. âIf you donât like her, no one can force you. But if you like her, just marry her. So why are you looking at me like that?â