Chu Qianli didn't know why he was angry.
But his fingers were still tightening, and her wrist was almost broken by him!
It hurt so much!
"Feng Yexuan, what are you going crazy about? You never intended to want me, and your whole family dislikes me!"
Who would want this kind of marriage!
Most importantly, she wasn't the real Chu Qianli at all.
The real Chu Qianli was already dead!
"What exactly are you angry about?"
"Whether this king likes you or not is this king's business, but divorce, you don't even need to think about it!"
"Is it because you feel abandoned and unwilling?"
Chu Qianli seemed to understand. Was it the so-called male chauvinism at play?
"Then, you write the divorce agreement, just say I was abandoned by you, can you?"
She just wanted to get as far away as possible.
Did it matter who wrote the divorce agreement?
"You!" Feng Yexuan's face turned ashen, furious.
In the end, she just wanted to leave the Xuan King's mansion!
This woman married in by all sorts of means.
Now, after touching him, she wanted to leave?
Why did he have the feeling that she was already tired of him?
How dare she play with him, was she tired of living?
He suddenly took a step forward and leaped up.
Chu Qianli felt a pain in her wrist, and the whole person was pulled up by him.
The wind on her face was as painful as a knife scraping.
She was forced to keep her eyes closed.
Before long, the wind stopped, and they seemed to have returned to the cliff top?
But what followed was a sense of discomfort from collision.
She was thrown onto the horse's back, face down.
Feng Yexuan's large palm pressed on her back. Without needing any force, she was completely restrained and unable to get up at all.
This man's strength was astonishingly great.
After the horse neighed, it galloped forward rapidly.
"Your Highness!" Qing Ming and Leng Ji followed closely behind.
His Highness had just come up and was about to ride back.
The speed was so fast that Consort Jin didn't even see clearly if Chu Qianli was dead or alive.
"Rui'er, that woman... is that woman alive? Has she already..."
"Mother Consort, she is alive." Feng Jin Rui breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the person was not dead, he could finally be at ease.
Consort Jin, however, became furious: "She's not dead yet! This damned woman! Rui'er, quickly! Quickly take this consort back!"
"This consort will not allow her to continue to stay in the Xuan King's mansion and harm this consort's sons! Rui'er, quickly! Let's go back quickly!"
... Chu Qianli could hear none of the noisy arguments behind her.
She was tossed and turned all the way, feeling uncomfortable all over, and almost fainted several times midway.
After an unknown amount of time, she was finally lifted from the horse.
Then, with a thud, she was dropped.
The dizziness lingered for a long time.
With great difficulty, when she finally regained consciousness, she looked around and realized she had returned to the Xuan King's mansion.
Now, she was in Feng Yexuan's bed.
This was the bed where they had been intimate last night...
As the events of last night returned to her mind, Chu Qianli's cheeks instantly flushed red.
"What do you want to do?" She looked up and saw Feng Yexuan standing by the bed, his tall figure blocking most of the light cast on her.
This plunged her into shadow.
"What do you think this king wants to do?" Feng Yexuan lowered his gaze, staring at her tattered red wedding dress.
Chu Qianli laughed angrily: "Your Highness, you're this angry just because I said I wanted a divorce? Can I interpret this as Your Highness really liking me?"
"Since that's the case, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Your Highness, don't just stand there, why don't you have a good time with me."
She made a move as if to pounce.
But this time, Feng Yexuan not only didn't push her away in disgust.
Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him.
"Chu Qianli, do you think this king will fall for the same trick a second time?"
His smile carried a hint of bloodlust: "Since you are so impatient, what's wrong with this king doting on you one more time?"
Saying that, he grabbed her collar and waved his large hand.
With a rip, the already torn wedding dress was instantly torn off by a large piece...