The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 842 - 426: Persistence, Shattered in an Instant
Song Yanqing’s forehead instantly bore a streak of blood.
The wound on his face from yesterday hadn’t healed, and now there was another one on his forehead.
Song Yanqing could imagine how terribly he must look right now.
He looked at Xie Ruotong in her fury.
Looking at her excessively red face, her tightly clenched fists, veins bulging in anger.
Obviously, she was at the peak of her rage.
Was his arrival provoking her so much?!
"I just want to say a few words." Song Yanqing’s voice was steady, neither angry nor retreating.
Xie Ruotong was trembling all over from holding back.
Her eyes, now reddened, blurred in front of her due to the body’s collapse.
She couldn’t even see the person in front of her clearly.
Right now, she wanted to kill.
She just wanted to kill Wang Mingjie.
How dare he drug her, how dare he!
Today, as per the emperor’s arrangement, she continued with matchmaking.
But in the teahouse, she met Wang Mingjie whom she had seen yesterday.
Then she realized that Wang Mingjie was indeed interested in her, he had sent away the original match and came to see her.
She had no good impression of Wang Mingjie, nor could she ever marry him.
So she said little and planned to leave directly.
But was stopped by Wang Mingjie, who clung to her desperately.
She knew clearly that no one in Daxuan Kingdom truly intended to marry her.
Wang Mingjie only wanted to use her to rejuvenate the Wang family after their downfall.
She was fully aware of Wang Mingjie’s calculations, and naturally wouldn’t be deceived by his sweet words.
Just as she was planning to solve the problem with force, she suddenly felt a strange sensation in her body.
Then she realized Wang Mingjie had drugged her in the tea.
In order to marry her, he wanted to act first and report later!
Xie Ruotong instantly lashed out, sending Wang Mingjie flying out of the teahouse window, falling from the second floor.
She didn’t care whether Wang Mingjie was dead or alive and left the teahouse directly to return to the General Mansion.
Being ambushed like this made Xie Ruotong angry, and coupled with the unbearable torment in her body, she was at her most violent state.
Her chaotic thoughts made her unable to hear what the person in front of her was saying.
"Get out!" Xie Ruotong commanded, her aura imposing.
Song Yanqing tightly watched Xie Ruotong.
Watching her looking completely different from usual.
He clenched his teeth but still spoke up, "My mother came to talk to you about carrying on the family line, but I wasn’t aware. I also don’t have any desire to carry on the family line. I choose to marry only because you told me to, what you tell me to do, I’ll do, it has nothing to do with anyone else..."
"So I told you to get out, and you didn’t hear?" Xie Ruotong’s hand gripping the fist was trembling.
Her whole body’s restraint made her voice tremble.
"I won’t marry." Song Yanqing seemed unaffected by Xie Ruotong’s threat; he said humbly, "After I return, I’ll cancel the engagement my mother set for me. You shouldn’t be bothered about what my mother says anymore and make me marry. Besides you, I won’t marry anyone else in this lifetime."
Xie Ruotong coldly stared at Song Yanqing.
Unable to see his features clearly, unable to hear his voice clearly.
Yet her face held the same coldness and anger towards Song Yanqing.
"Don’t go to matchmaking anymore either, I will plead with the emperor and won’t let other men disturb you again." Song Yanqing said, even without receiving any response from Xie Ruotong, he still wanted to express all he wanted to say, "I take my leave."
Finished speaking.
Song Yanqing bowed with clasped fists before turning to leave.
He thought.
Xie Ruotong only told him to marry because of what his mother said, causing her embarrassment. Had his mother not said it, Xie Ruotong wouldn’t have asked him to marry. Since it wasn’t Xie Ruotong’s genuine request, he didn’t have to marry against his will.
At this moment.
Hope kindled in his heart again.
Was it because Xie Ruotong couldn’t bear children that she rejected him?
If he made Xie Ruotong realize that he truly didn’t need children or to continue the family line, would she, perhaps, be moved by him.
With a slight thrill of excitement, Song Yanqing had just reached the door.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly shut from behind.
Song Yanqing was startled.
As he turned around.
A soft and scorching body wrapped around him directly.
Before he could react.
His clothes were torn to shreds.
Song Yanqing stared wide-eyed, completely baffled by the current situation.
Xie Ruotong at this moment...has she lost consciousness?!
"Ah!" Song Yanqing cried out low.
A fierce bite landed on his chest.
It broke the skin immediately, with blood trickling from Xie Ruotong’s rosy lips.
Xie Ruotong seemed to want to use this method to calm herself down.
Yet the taste of blood seemed to inflame her desire further; her eyes burning like a raging fire, her body scorching hot.
"Did you... get drugged?" Song Yanqing endured the pain.
Finally noticing Xie Ruotong’s unusual behavior.
He should have realized it the moment he arrived earlier.
Yet, perhaps due to nervousness, or the fear of rejection from Xie Ruotong, he dared not look at her closely.
If he had realized earlier...
If noticed earlier, he thought, he wouldn’t have dared to step out the door.
His hands trembling, he hugged Xie Ruotong’s heated body tightly to himself.
Held her closely.
He suddenly felt grateful, thankful that he came today.
If it were anyone else...
"Ah!" Song Yanqing cried out again in pain.
Feeling Xie Ruotong’s hands clawing at his back wildly, tearing it into bloody wounds.
Xie Ruotong was constantly restraining and venting at the same time.
Song Yanqing thought.
If this continued, she might end up killing him.
How could Xie Ruotong endure being drugged and manipulated, how could she tolerate a frivolous affair with others.
The resentment in her heart might truly make her do something extreme.
And he didn’t want to die.
He wished more to be with Xie Ruotong.
He released his hold on Xie Ruotong, raising both his hands to cup her face.
Looking at the fierce anger and hatred in her scorching gaze.
He said, "Xie Ruotong, this won’t make your body feel better. Only this can..."
As his words fell.
Song Yanqing lowered his head, sealing her lips with his own.
Due to his physical condition, his body temperature was always slightly lower, even his lips were cooler.
But precisely, it was what Xie Ruotong longed for soullessly, that cooling sensation.
Her eyes fiercely fixated on Song Yanqing.
She’d long lost clarity of her surroundings, yet now she saw clearly, the menacing scar.
In her vision, it became increasingly distinct, increasingly clear...
While the softness of the lips and the cool sensation sinking deep into her heart, and the continuous low hoarse voice of Song Yanqing echoing by her ears, "Only this can..."
Xie Ruotong’s steadfastness within crumbled instantly.
She closed her eyes, actively deepened the kiss between them...
