a really bad mood.If she insists on staying, it will make Night Brother unhappy.Chu Weiyun finally walked away with Feng Yuanhao.Feng Liye was still sitting at his desk, feeling rather complex.Was sh..."Is that so" Feng Liye's words were like a cold sword, piercing Chu Weiyun's heart instantly, leaving it bloody and mangled!

Are you Are you really my woman

Chu Weiyun was taken aback for a moment, then with a thud, she collapsed onto the ground powerlessly.

"I... really am not, am I I've followed you for so many years."

But he said, "Are you"

Well, for over a decade, I've been idolizing him, infatuated with him.

But he never treated her as his own.

"Night Brother, could it be... that you've never even considered marrying me"

"Never." Feng Li Ye's response was resolute and unwavering, with not the slightest hint of ambiguity.

Chu Weiyun's entire body was completely deflated.

She lowered her eyes, staring at the shadow cast by herself on the ground. She didn't even have the courage to look at him.

So, even though our situation has caused a stir throughout the city and everyone believes I belong to you, you still... wouldn't marry me

There is no such thing as willingness or unwillingness, but rather, it has never been considered.

When Chu Weiyun cried to the point of despair, she almost laughed.

She's so stupid.

She thought that using the pressure of public opinion from the entire imperial city would force him to marry her.

It turned out that everything was just her imagination.

"I'm already like this."

She was weak and powerless, her pale face devoid of any life or energy.

"I've already been ruined, I won't marry you, what else can I do Night brother, are you forcing me to death"

"Are you like them too, then Disgusted by me, thinking I'm already tainted, aren't you"

Feng Li Ye's gaze finally fell upon her. Although it was still cold, this time, there was less hostility and anger in it.

But his words extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Chu Weiyun's heart: "If you never cared, where did the disdain come from"

That's what they call killing someone with a knife.

Chu Weiyun was utterly devastated, her face ashen, like a walking corpse.

Feng Liye stood up and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"You should be grateful to have such a great mother. Today's matter, I won't blame you for it."

In fact, even if she made a huge mistake, he would forgive her for the sake of Nánxīng.

"But, I have my limits too, please, Princess. Don't push me."

He turned and left.

Underlines! What does he mean by the underline Who is it referring to

Is it Chu Qingge

Chu Weiyun didn't know, nor did she want to know.

He didn't care at all about his reputation being damaged. Even if he was misunderstood by everyone and pointed at by thousands, calling him a heartless man, he didn't mind.

Therefore, he won't be forced to marry her because of public pressure.

He doesn't even care about himself, yet he says he has a bottom line!

"Miss..." Rou'er walked in and, at the first glance she saw Chu Weiyun, she was terrified.

Never before had I seen the County Princess so despondent.

"My lady, don't do this. The young master was just speaking out of anger. He's just upset."

In fact, she didn't know what the Crown Prince had said, but judging by the current state of the Miss, I'm afraid the Crown Prince's words were very hurtful.

"My lady, your body hasn't recovered yet, don't do this. My lady, you'll hurt yourself! Get up quickly!"

Chu Weiyun was dazed and confused, helped to her feet by her.

But the moment he stood up, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and with a "wow," a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Rou'er was so frightened that she was at a loss: "Miss..."

"Help me back, Rou'er, I want to go home."

Chu Weiyun stumbled and walked out the door.

No sooner had he stepped out of the hall than he went black in front of his eyes and fell headlong.

Rou'er cried out in alarm: “Miss! Someone, the Miss has fainted!”

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