What is this...?
Yun Chunnuan looked at that bright red color.
Falling slowly from mid-air.
Finally landed on her face, blocking her view, and also covering the man’s eyes filled with fury.
Yun Chunnuan was pressed against the bed, somewhat panicked, she yanked the red away.
Two thin strings lifted a small piece of fabric, which was exquisite silk, with a touch, it felt smooth and soft.
Embroidered on the bellyband were two small flowers, intertwined, like lovers in a tender embrace.
Yun Chunnuan felt this bellyband looked familiar, but at the moment, she couldn’t recall where she’d seen it before.
So with a puzzled and aggrieved expression, she looked at the man in front of her, "If you have something to say, just say it to me directly, why throw such a thing on my face?!"
In those clear black and white pupils, a fire of shame and anger burned.
Her fair face flushed red, covered with kiss marks.
Her hair was disheveled, her clothes half slipped, a deep red bite mark on her rounded shoulder.
She looked like she had just been thoroughly bullied.
Oh, no, indeed she was still being bullied.
By him...
Yelyu Lie’s chest tightened, even breathing felt painful.
He didn’t want this, he didn’t want this!
But...
"Do you dare to swear you don’t recognize this thing?"
His eyes were bloodshot, "As long as you say you don’t, I’ll believe it! Tell me! Quickly tell me!!!"
Actually, Yelyu Lie already had solid evidence.
There was no way he would be so furious for no reason.
This little darling who had always been cradled in his hands, how could he bear to bully her? How could he bear to see her wronged?
But as soon as he thought about how she had spent so long deceiving him, even putting off becoming a couple until she turned eighteen, all because of another man!
A man she had loved deeply for many years!
Yelyu Lie felt heartache and distress, if not for the last trace of reason, he would have taken her right there and then!
What are you waiting for?
Any more reason to wait any longer?
Laughable pact!
Laughable one year later!
Just for a wild man!
Oh no, wasn’t he, Yelyu Lie, the wild man?
Hehehe...
After all, in that letter, she called him a barbarian.
Yun Chunnuan angrily sat up, raising her red-marked wrist, pulling up her torn clothes, trying to cover her exposed body.
Yet the Barbarian General leaned forward, directly pushing her down, "Speak! Say it, and I’ll believe it!"
His expression, urgent and restless.
Yun Chunnuan had never seen him like this, just about to shout out, she had no idea what this thing was!
Suddenly, drawn by the gold thread at the back of the bellyband he lifted.
On the gold thread, a round pattern resembling the sun was embroidered, but it was rough, not elaborate...
The gate of memory in her mind instantly opened!
She remembered the Little Princess, restless the night before getting married.
She originally couldn’t do embroidery...
But that night, for the first time she picked up a needle, embroidered her favorite ice silk bellyband with various patterns.
Initially wanting to embroider a pair of mandarin ducks, only to find it too difficult, the result was so ugly it was unbearable to look at.
Then she wanted to embroider a word: ’warm’.
But there were too many strokes, she didn’t even finish the ’day’ part before giving up.
She also tried to mimic the two small flowers at the front of the bellyband, but failed as well.
Finally thought of her own name, which happened to relate to the sun, she pulled out all the previously embroidered patterns.
Took out a golden thread and painstakingly embroidered a sun on the back of the bellyband.
Of course, this sun was poorly done, forming a crooked circle.
Possibly due to repeated unpicking, the bellyband now had numerous tiny holes.
The rays of the sun, she embroidered one ring properly, densely packed, though ugly, clearly showing how much effort was put into it...
"Why aren’t you speaking? Say it! Tell me this isn’t yours! If you say it, I’ll believe it!"
This phrase, she just used it on Qiao’er, Qiao’er nodded, and she believed it.
All he needed was a nod too!
Why not simply deny this wasn’t hers! Why?