Modern Couples' Life in Women's Society

Chapter 217 The next day
The next day, when he arrived at Mao, Prince Yun woke up, his mind still seemed to be filled with the dreamy but real dream of the night, his vision was gray, and he suddenly found something abnormal.

Turning her head, what came into view was Qiyou's familiar face, which seemed to have been engraved into her soul. Even in such a dim light, she could be 100% sure that it was him!Her mind went blank for a moment. Could it be that she is still in a dream and has not woken up? She has imagined countless times that she wakes up every day and lies next to him sleeping soundly, but it is all fantasy, and what she sees when she opens her eyes is still familiar. everything of.

Her breathing was unconsciously choked up, and she didn't even dare to blink, for fear that everything was an illusion!

Looking at her, she found that Qiyou's brows were frowning, she hurriedly leaned on his forehead, trying to smooth his brows, the outstretched arm suddenly felt the unique coolness of the morning, and that hand just stood there. , everything is too real, it seems that it is not a dream.

After that, she stared blankly at Qiyou opened her eyes, but frowned tightly, rubbing her temples, and finally stopped her hands bluntly, and looked at her who was also dull.

Qiyou with a splitting headache looked at the dazed Prince Yun, and reacted slowly, how could she be here, his body is also weird...

Looking at the woman's arm across from him, and looking at his own arm, he felt a sudden darkness in front of him, his hands dropped powerlessly, his head went blank for a moment, and then his eyes became dull.

"Blessing..." An uncertain trembling voice reached his ears, his body trembled violently, but he didn't move.

"Pray, we..." Prince Yun was not sure until now that it was not a dream, and everything that happened last night was not a dream.She put her trembling hand on the hand that was exposed to the cold air.Afterwards, she felt the world spinning for a while, and her whole body was thrown to the ground heavily, with a 'bang' sound, very heavy.

But she didn't feel the pain, she only saw Qiyou sitting upright, looking at her with murderous eyes, it was the first time she faced such murderous eyes, but it was the eyes of the person she loved the most.

"Don't touch me!" Three words, three short words, were slowly squeezed out from Qiyou's mouth, cold and full of disgust, towards her and towards himself.

"Pray!" Prince Yun felt that someone had stabbed her heart severely. She wanted to say something, to explain something, but in the end she couldn't say it.

"Shut up!" Two words were slowly squeezed out of Qiyou's mouth again, freezing all her senses in the cold.Then her eyes blurred, and her body was covered by a quilt that fell from the sky. In just a moment, there was a flash of swords and swords, and the light reappeared in front of her eyes.

Qiyou was wearing a coat, looking at her coldly, with a sword in his hand, pressed against her throat, as long as she moved slightly, she would die immediately.

"I'll give you a chance to say the last word." The next moment is your death, Qiyou looks at her like looking at a dead person.

"I'm sorry, but I don't regret it." Prince Yun looked at him obsessively, as if saying goodbye, and finally closed his eyes and said calmly.

"Hmph!" Qiyou's sword cut through the skin on her neck immediately, and the blood flowed down quickly even though it wasn't deep. .

Qiyou's hands trembled, and with a final bang, the sword fell to the ground, and he took two steps back dejectedly. Now he really can't do anything to her, and he knows it's not her fault alone, and he!

"Qiyou!" Hearing the sound of the knife falling to the ground, Prince Yun slowly opened her eyes, seeing Qiyou who was slumped and retreating, she got up to help her without thinking, regardless of the quilt hanging on her body.

"Qiyou, since you can't do anything to me, can you give me a chance? Let's get married and live a good life. I swear that I will treat you well for the rest of my life. You are the only one by my side in this life. If I break the oath Let’s go back to Yandu immediately and get married, okay?” Seeing Qiyou who seemed to have suddenly lost his aura and soul, Prince Yun was flustered, and she looked at Qiyou nervously and said incoherently.

"Let go, I said don't touch me!" Qiyou opened her support and took a few steps back.

"Qiyou..." Prince Yun, who was about to say something, was stopped by Qiyou again, "Shut up!" Then, pointing to the door, he said, "Get out of here, and disappear in front of me immediately, and never appear in front of me!"

Prince Yun looked at Qiyou in front of him, a tear slowly dripped from his eyes, his body weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't move half a cent.

"If you don't go, I'll go, so this is your room." Seeing her not moving, Qiyou continued to speak, and after speaking, his figure flashed, and the person was gone.

Prince Yun was left behind, slowly collapsing to the ground, staring at the roof with empty eyes...

It was not yet dawn, and there was no one around, so Qiyou walked back to his room, then leaned against the door and slowly squatted down.

It was dawn, and the silent room was also illuminated. Qiyou stared at the sunlight shining in from outside the room in a daze, and there was another tentative questioning voice from the attendant outside the door.

"I want to take a bath, remember to find a loofah." Qiyou said through the door, and the people outside quickly took orders to leave.Afterwards, hot water was quickly brought in, and Qiyou waved them back.

Qiyou unconsciously wiped his skin vigorously with a loofah. Red marks appeared on his skin soon after he applied too much force, and then blood slowly oozes out. The water in the bathtub quickly turned red, and he still felt uncomfortable. Satisfied, he still rubbed, he didn't want to look at his body full of marks, it would only remind him of his night of madness, and feel his unbearable.

After the water was completely cold and there was no intact skin on his body except his face and hands, Qiyou stopped his numb hands, stepped out of the bathtub, and then lay directly on the bed for a whole day.

After Xiao Tong woke up, he just took a look at his room from a distance outside the yard, and then left. He just ordered the kitchen to deliver three meals a day.What made Xiao Tong even more surprised was that Prince Yun left Maoling before dawn without leaving any message.It's just that a trusted aide stayed behind and told Xiao Tong about her departure, and then that trusted aide also left on horseback.

Outside the city gate, Prince Yun stood on the carriage and looked back for a long time. In just a short time, her face was full of vicissitudes and haggard, as if time sped up and several years had passed.

"My lord..." Xiao Nian's voice came from behind, full of anxiety.

"Come on, you come with me." Turning around and getting into the carriage.

"Tell me, I know you must know what happened last night." He didn't even look at Xiao Nian, but Xiao Nian suddenly knelt down.

"My lord..." the voice was begging.

"Say!" A cold, short word.

"Yes, you just drank a few cups last night and you were a little fuzzy, so you didn't drink any more. I just pray that the young master keeps drinking, and Xiao Nian's persuasion is useless. Finally, after drinking all the pots of wine prepared, Xiao Nian went to find him again. After drinking wine, the prince and Mr. Qi were gone when I came back. Then I found the prince's room, the door was unlocked, and you two were lying on the bed."

"Xiao Nian should have made a sound, but in the end she didn't. Xiao Nian doesn't regret doing so. If she wants to kill her, she will follow the prince." The last sentence of Xiao Nian seemed to be desperate, but Prince Yun just frowned when he heard it. His brows blurred.

"Go down!" After a while, Prince Yun waved her hand to let her back down without saying anything.

"Qiyou, no matter what, I will not give up, and I will never..." After a while, the voice of Prince Yun talking to himself came out of the carriage...

(End of this chapter)