Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

"Her complexion is not good, as if she is sick."

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Duan Yichen just responded lightly, then went back to the desk and sat down, "You can step back."

"Yes, my lord."

When Zhang Yu turned to leave, his eyes flashed with the light of a successful prank.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing on the body like a knife, cutting the skin painfully.Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.After not eating for two days, her body's ability to keep out the cold naturally became poor. Coupled with the fact that she had just recovered from a serious illness, one can imagine the suffering she suffered.

"Are you still refusing to beg for mercy?"

Duan Yi's deep and cold voice was sandwiched between the roaring wind.

She opened her eyes, smiled slightly, and when she saw him, she looked away angrily, not wanting to talk to him at all.

Duan Yichen's eyes became more and more gloomy, he walked a few steps, pinched her small face forcefully, and when he saw the tears spreading on it, he was shocked.

"Don't you just want to see me like this?" Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, her voice was a little hoarse, and the emotions that were suppressed in her heart suddenly burst, and she wanted to vent out all at once.

"You are a high-ranking prince, you can treat people like ants, and your pleasure is to appreciate how the people under your feet are struggling...I am such a fool, how can I forget your identity? I am just a victim It's just a doll for your amusement."

Duan Yi frowned slightly, his handsome face was sullen.Staring at her, his hand suddenly raised, Xiaoxiao thought that he wanted to teach her a lesson, subconsciously shrunk her neck, and closed her eyes.

The rope on her body was suddenly loosened, and Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and fell forward, falling into Duan Yichen's arms.

She raised her head in surprise, "You..."

"Didn't you say that you are this king's doll?" Duan Yi smiled grimly, "Then, as long as this king is happy, I can do whatever I want with you!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to drag her forward, but Xiaoxiao hugged the pillar tightly with one hand, and pushed him away with the other, "Let go! I won't go with you!"

A breath of brutality raged from the bottom of Duan Yichen's eyes, "Lin Moying! You are challenging my patience!"

"So what?" Xiaoxiao knelt down weakly on the ground, wiped away her tears, and raised her head stubbornly, "You are a prince, how can you not count your words? In front of so many servants, you said you would tie me up for three years. I have been hungry for three days, why are you letting me go now?"

Duan Yichen was really angry, he had never seen a woman who was as ignorant as she was.

"That is to say, you would rather be hungry or cold than go with me, right?"

"I'm not Lin Moying who you can pinch and flatten!"

Looking at Xiaoxiao who had made up her mind, Duan Yi sneered, "Okay, okay, okay."

After three "yes" in a row, he turned around and left without looking back.

Staring at his resolute figure, Xiaoxiao felt her eyes were a little blurry, she wiped them vigorously, trying to make her listen to him honestly?There are no doors!She is not Lin Moying, she is Lou Xiaoxiao!

The more you wipe, the more tears fall.Sin, can't you save some water?I haven't drank water for two days, why are the lacrimal glands still so developed?

Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand, and replaced it with a clean veil. Although the movement was stiff, she still gently wiped the tears on her face.

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in surprise, "You, haven't you left?"

Duan Yichen gritted his teeth, "You are so happy when the king is gone?" Before she could answer, he interjected, "If you are happy, why are you crying?"

Xiaoxiao turned her gaze away, bit her lip, and said with a crying tone, "I like to cry, and I cry when I am happy."

Duan Yishen pressed her body angrily, forcing her to look at him, "Listen, I don't like to see you cry, I'm not happy to see you cry, do you hear me clearly?"