Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting looked up at her twisted face. He searched her past in his memory and found that he couldn't remember. The woman in front of him had already changed beyond recognition.

He said, "when you hold the future of the palace family, it's not too late to ask me again."

Yanxi looked distorted and looked at Gong Zheng angrily, "OK, I hope you won't kneel in front of me and beg me."

Yanxi slammed the door and went away. The cell was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly. Gong Ting turned a page of the book, his thin lips lifted a sneering radian, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Yanxi angrily left the Royal prison. There was a red sports car parked outside the door. The window came down and showed Cecilia's wanton fresh face. She frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Let's see why you've got a bad nose. Get in the car." Cecilia taunted.

Yanxi's red lips closed tightly. She looked back at the solemn Royal prison. She said coldly, "one day, I will let Gong Ting kneel in front of me and beg me to please me."

Cecilia looked at her back with mixed emotions in her eyes. "This day won't be too far. You have to work harder to appease those old things."

Yanxi turned around, opened the front passenger door, got on the bus and fastened her seat belt. She leaned back wearily, "Cecilia, why don't you like men?"

"Who says I don't like men?" Cecilia started the sports car and it sped away.

Yanxi looked at her lazily. "Do you really like men? Then why have I never seen you close to any man? "

Cecilia squeezed the steering wheel tightly, and a painful color appeared on her beautiful face. She said faintly, "it's all in the past, but you obviously like men. Why are you willing to be with me?"

Yanxi closed her eyes. She was the same kind of person as Cecilia. Although she was forced to be with her at first, she later found that they actually had a common sadness.

"Probably sympathize with each other."

Cecilia smiled, "Yanxi, Gong Ting is the bright moon in the sky for you. It seems gentle and close to you, but in fact it is very far away. I bet Gong Ting won't beg you for mercy even if you have the right to run the palace family. "

"If you say so, there's no point in me doing it?" Yanxi said coldly.

Cecilia shook her head. "No, you can satisfy your ambition. As for men, when you are rich and powerful, what kind of men do you want? Don't hang from a tree. "

Yanxi looked out of the window at the street view rapidly retreating back. She whispered, "Gong ting and I were childhood sweethearts. My childhood wish is to marry him as a wife. I don't want anyone except him."

Cecilia glanced at her. "Yancy, being too persistent is not good for you."

"Then why are you so attached to the throne?"

Cecilia suddenly stepped on the brake. The tire rubbed the ground and made a sharp brake sound. Yanxi was thrown forward by inertia and pulled back by the seat belt. She looked at Cecilia with lingering fear. "You're crazy. Suddenly step on the brake in the street. Do you know it's dangerous?"

Cecilia stared at the front and said coldly, "the throne was mine, but it was stolen by that bitch."

Yanxi looked at her crazy look and was stunned for a moment.