"Qing Yan, you are shameless!" With that, Sikong Yun leaped up and attacked Qing Yan.
But it was only one move before Sikong Yun was completely suppressed by Qing Yan.
On the large bed, Sikong Yun crashed down with a bang, and Qing Yan followed, his eyes ablaze with fury.
Since Sikong Yun wasn’t wearing any clothes to begin with, it made it all the more convenient for Qing Yan’s actions.
The movements, filled with intense hatred, were all unleashed upon Sikong Yun’s body, "That’s right, I am shameless, but you forced me into this, Yunyun, do you think you are any better than me?
You were my fiancée, mine, yet you shamelessly hooked up with someone surnamed Rong, and for that Rong, you shamelessly seduced the Prince, becoming the Princess Consort, and had the audacity to take the Prince’s life after achieving your goal. How are you any better than me?
We’re the same kind of people, so selfish, so despicable!
Ha ha ha, we’re all despicable..."
Originally, even if this woman had abandoned him, he could still have lived well, he could still have taken a wife and had children, but it was this despicable person who tempted him.
Qing Yan’s actions were frantic, but the face that kept flashing through his mind was that of another woman.
That was his wife, with whom he was expecting a child.
But she died, she committed suicide, and it was all his own doing!
On many nights, whenever he closed his eyes, he would see her spitting blood and gasping for air in his arms.
With her dying breath, she said that her greatest regret in life was meeting him, marrying him!
He had regrets too—he should not have destroyed her.
She was a good woman; she deserved a man who could love her more than he could.
Instead of a man like him, who would only hurt her for another woman.
But everything was too late, there was no turning back.
Even if he was full of remorse, even if he prayed, she would never come back!
"Prince, we’re about to reach Fengyang City. Should we return to the Royal Residence to rest before we depart?" Si Nan asked Sikong Mo.
By coincidence, Ye Jiu was sitting right in front of him, so she too was waiting for Sikong Mo’s response.
"There’s no need. Once we enter the city, do not stop, just leave." Fengyang City was his home, yet it never made him want to linger.
Moreover, each return only brought more pain.
It was because of Sikong Mo’s decision that he missed the intriguing scene unfolding in the Royal Residence at that moment.
Fortunately, he didn’t see it, so he didn’t have to go through that heart-wrenching pain and humiliation again!
When Sikong Mo made that decision, his face showed no emotion, but Ye Jiu could feel the silent sorrow emanating from him.
Ye Jiu knew that he didn’t get along with the old Princess Consort in the Royal Residence, and had seen how cruel the woman could be to him, but she still didn’t understand.
They say even a tiger does not eat its cubs, yet in this world, there are so many people worse than beasts.
And those subjected to such injustices weren’t just her.
Curled in Sikong Mo’s arms, Ye Jiu was deep in thought.
"Jiujiu, you are still young. Just enjoy life and don’t think about all these unhappy things," Ye Jiu was brought back by Sikong Mo’s voice just as Si Nan had left.
Ye Jiu laughed, looking up at Sikong Mo, "So... Prince Sikong still remembers I am young?"
Seeing how smoothly he flirted, she thought he had long forgotten her age.