"You care about your reputation too?"
Feng Yexuan was not surprised at all that she recognized him.
As expected of his woman!
Even though his disguise was so convincing it could fool anyone!
"I do, I care now!" Chu Qianli said urgently.
"You never cared before." Why such fierce resistance this time?
Chu Qianli's heart suddenly ached.
"Even if I didn't care, wouldn't you have cared? I was once the Xuan King's consort!"
If it were any other time, she would never show weakness or beg before this man!
Never!
But this time, she truly didn't know why she cared so much!
But she just cared.
She didn't want any rumors with Chu Jiangnan! She didn't!
There was a tearing pain in her heart, telling her that if rumors spread with Chu Jiangnan today, she would definitely regret it in the future.
She would regret it to death!
"I beg you, find another way! Please!"
She had once sworn that she would never beg him again in this life.
But she hadn't expected the humiliation to come so quickly!
She really couldn't! She couldn't!
Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, somewhat unable to understand her persistence.
For the sake of this reputation, she was actually begging him?
Not long ago, she even hated him enough to want to kill him?
But outside, the commotion was becoming more obvious.
It wasn't that there were no other ways. He could have fooled many people with a disguised face.
However, there was still a one percent chance, perhaps, of being seen through.
Suddenly, Feng Yexuan's gaze deepened.
Chu Qianli's heart sank abruptly. Almost at the same time, she sent out a palm strike.
She was too familiar with his gaze!
He would never change his mind for her pleas.
He was a demon.
"You think you still have a chance to hurt this King?"
The palm strike she sent out was caught by him.
The backlash of internal energy made Chu Qianli tremble with intense pain, her mind went blank for a moment, leaving her in a semi-conscious state.
Suddenly, she felt a chill as her clothes were torn off and thrown to the ground.
Chu Qianli bit him. Even as her consciousness began to blur, she still struggled like a madwoman.
Feng Yexuan hadn't expected this stubborn woman to still be able to struggle when she was already injured.
He had lost all patience.
His long fingers pressed hard on the hollow of her neck.
Chu Qianli let out a muffled groan, feeling a wave of pain wash over her. Her entire body went limp.
Her clothes were soon torn to shreds.
Her lips, still stubbornly resisting, were about to roar.
But he lowered his head and swallowed all her sounds.
Outside, Yang Xun truly couldn't stop them anymore.
Prince Ling was even more impulsive than Prince Yu. He pushed Yang Xun aside and barged in, "I want to see the Emperor!"
A group of people followed him in immediately.
Chu Qianli was weak all over. She thought this was the most terrifying torment, but unexpectedly, the man on her suddenly pressed down heavily.
At that moment, her eyes widened in shock, staring intently at the face close to hers.
That face was etched with arrogance and pride, and an overbearing dominance.
A kind of madness that demanded obedience.
He was actually going through with it...
Perhaps this was the best way, but for her, it was also the most cruel.
Did he always only consider his own interests when he acted?
Chu Qianli closed her eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.
Her heart turned to ashes.
This man had completely become a stranger.
The Feng Yexuan she knew had long since disappeared...