The concubine's favorite? Break off the engagement and marry another prince, please respect you

Chapter 26

Seeing him like this, Xie Wan Ning, who was originally a little panicked, suddenly calmed down.

"Lu Ziyan," she looked up at him and said, "Have you forgotten? We are breaking off the engagement. No matter what he and I do here, there is no need to explain it to you."

The girl raised her little face towards him. The lip balm on her lips became even redder in the sunlight, and flashed as she opened and closed them, but the words that came out of her lips were infuriating.

Lu Ziyan smiled instead of getting angry, speaking slowly and in a low, hoarse voice, "You want to break off the engagement with me for a man who is old enough to be your father?"

"When did you meet?"

He saw with his own eyes that they were hugging each other intimately and looking into each other's eyes, and he had already determined that there was something fishy going on between them.

Xie Wan Ning found it a little funny to see him questioning with an expression of betrayal.

She could let him misunderstand her, but she couldn't tolerate his repeated contempt for Pei Yuqing.

After laughing for a while, she suddenly grabbed the man who had remained silent beside her and admitted it cleanly: "Yes, you are right!"

She smiled and asked, "Don't they say that older men know how to care for others?"

"Shut up!"

Lu Ziyan's eyes were red as he looked at their clasped hands, filled with murderous intent.

In the past few years, he has been ordered to fight wars all over the country, and he has killed countless people. The murderous look in his eyes was as real as substance. Xie Wan Ning was frightened by his eyes. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to pull them out, but was held tightly by the man next to her.

"Don't be afraid of him," Pei Yuqing tilted his head and looked over, saying softly, "Just say whatever you want to say. I said I will protect you."

In this situation, his voice remained calm and steady, as if his emotions were not affected at all. It had the power to soothe people, and Xie Wan Ning's heart warmed when she heard it.

The warmth from her palm made her eyebrows curved. She slowly tightened her grip, looked up at Lu Ziyan, and continued to confront him: "What? Can't listen anymore? Isn't that what you want to ask?"

"So what if he's older than me? Isn't he still much better than you?"

"He is more handsome than you, and has a gentler temperament than you. He has no concubines, no mistresses, and he never calls her Rouniang."

Xie Wan Ning took a deep breath, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said word by word: "Lu Ziyan, he is cleaner than you."

He is cleaner than you...

"He is clean! I am dirty?" Lu Ziyan seemed to have heard some huge joke. He opened his lips and was about to say something, but quickly stopped talking.

He was determined not to allow himself to talk about his innocence like a woman in the harem.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily: "Are these the reasons why you insist on breaking off the engagement and not holding Pipa?"

Xie Wan Ning had no idea what he was thinking. She nodded decisively and was about to say something when her waist suddenly felt tight.

The hand that was holding Pei Yuqing was forced to loosen, and the whole person was embraced by Lu Ziyan.

"Let me go!" She was startled and put her hands on his shoulders, trying to push him away.

"Wanwan, have you forgotten?" Lu Ziyan held the back of her head and leaned closer, speaking ruthlessly, "We haven't called off the engagement yet. If he can hug her, why can't I?"

Xie Wan Ning didn't understand why he said that, when did she hug Pei Yuqing, and what did he just see.

She tried hard not to turn her head away when he wanted to speak, but his lips were almost touching her neck, and his oppressive breath lingered around her ears.

Burning and strange. Perhaps she was too deeply affected by the dream, she shrank her neck uncomfortably, her mind full of Tang Manrou's provocation in the dream.

During the two years since she married into the Lu family, whenever she met Tang Manrou, that woman would always pretend to casually show her the traces of what happened between the beds at night.

Perhaps she is the one who knows best how affectionate they are, apart from the two parties involved.

In fact, in her dream, after being provoked by Tang Manrou several times, she felt extremely disgusted, and her passionate love for Lu Ziyan had long been worn away bit by bit.

In the end, all that was left was boredom, fatigue, and a nauseous feeling when she got close to Lu Ziyan.

At this moment, her stomach churned violently, and she realized that the emotions in her dream seemed to have affected her now.

He endured it again and again, and just when he felt like he was about to vomit, the hand around his waist finally loosened, and the approaching breath gradually subsided. He then squatted down and gasped for air.

Lu Ziyan was forced back by two secret guards. He was about to fight with them with a furious look on his face, but when his eyes fell on the girl who felt nauseous and wanted to vomit as soon as he left, his face turned pale instantly.

The man squatting beside her frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Xie Wan Ning struggled to get over the nausea and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Pei Yuqing helped her up: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I just smell a disgusting smell and feel a little nauseous, that's all," Xie Wan Ning held his arm to steady himself, then raised his eyes to look at the person standing stiffly over there.

She paused and said slowly: "See? You make me sick to the point that I can't help wanting to vomit when you get close to me."

Lu Ziyan's lips turned white from being pursed so tightly. He saw that the pair of eyes that always sparkled when they looked at him were now indifferent without any emotion.

It was just like her previous passionate love, which was just a play in her youth. As she grew up, she could take it back in an instant without leaving a trace on him.

She said his proximity made her feel like vomiting.

Before this, he was restrained and polite and had never overstepped the boundaries with her in any way.

The first time I held her, she said she wanted to vomit.

The fingers in the sleeves slowly closed. These hands had just hugged her, and the warmth was still there, but the coldness slowly moved up along the palms, spreading to every part of her limbs. Her blood froze, and her teeth trembled with cold.

Looking at the man and woman standing side by side, for some reason, my eyes turned red, "I'm not disgusting."

Xie Wan Ning frowned tightly. She had seen him scold angrily, rejected coldly and ruthlessly, and indulged in pleasure, but she had never seen him like this.

She hadn't seen this man cry since she was five years old.

But at this moment,...why does he look like he's about to cry?

Just because she said she wanted to vomit?
But doesn't he dislike her?
If she wants to vomit, then she wants to vomit. It’s okay if his mother Rou doesn’t want to vomit.

Or is it that his self-esteem is so strong that he won't allow someone who once liked him to fall in love with someone else?
Xie Wan Ning didn't understand, let alone respect him. When she thought of how he had wantonly bullied her in her dream, she couldn't feel the slightest bit of sympathy.

"Lu Ziyan, I know you are a proud person and you will not be able to accept the fact that I no longer like you, but this is the fact. No matter what, I don't want to marry you anymore."

She sounded somewhat disappointed, and after a moment, she smiled easily: "After so many years of love, let's be decent. You continue to reproduce for your Lu family and continue the family line. Return the marriage certificate to me, and we will live our own lives, okay?"

　It's the last day of PK1~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)