C25 (2/2)

As long as he killed her, no one would steal from her anymore!

But Su Zeyi had protected her and even the empress dowager had said that the Zhong Miao Yi could not die!

Yun Mengqi fiercely pulled out a hidden dagger from her sleeve.

She placed her hand on Zhong Miao Yi's face and said hatefully, ”If I cut your face and throw you into a pond full of glass fragments, tell me, will Brother Ze Yi still like your face?!”

Zhong Miao Yi looked up at Yun Mengqi and felt that she was really funny.

Her wanton revenge was only because Su Zeyi did not love her. Her heart was unbalanced and she lost control.

Unfortunately, the Zhong Miao Yi did not care about her face, she sighed from the depths of her soul: ”If only I had shaven my face. ”If you can just not marry, how nice would that be.”

Unfortunately, Su Zeyi wanted it. Not her face.

Yun Mengqi was startled, she never thought that Zhong Miao Yi would say such a thing. She thought that Zhong Miao Yi would panic and be scared by her to the point of crying and begging for forgiveness.

How could there be a woman who didn't care about her appearance?

She was confused by the Zhong Miao Yi.

”You're crazy!” She scolded as she moved the blade away and looked at Zhong Miao Yi who was covered in wounds, ”Do you think that just because you act weak and pitiful, I will let you go? I tell you, no door! Zhong Miao Yi, you can always pray for your good luck! If I can't kill you, I won't let you have fun! ”

With that, she got up and pushed the door open.

Zhong Miao Yi heaved a heavy sigh of relief. Yun Mengqi was right about one thing, she was right. No longer happy.

Xiao Yao ran over and knelt beside her, not daring to reach out and support her, for fear of hurting her. She could only cry as much as she could, as if she was trying to make Zhong Miao Yi cry as well. Where do you hurt? Xiao Yao is useless, she cannot protect the princess. ”

Zhong Miao Yi wanted to raise his hand and wipe her tears, but after moving for a while, she realized that it was heart-wrenching pain. She could only say consolingly, ”It's fine, I'm fine.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was still crying, she endured the pain in her chest and continued to laugh: ”I'm really fine. Don't you think I'm all right? Stop crying and help me up. ”

Only then did Xiao Yao stagger and help Zhong Miao Yi up onto the bed. Her entire body was in pain, when she laid down, all her bones sounded, and her breathing was painful.

”You may leave. I'll sleep for a while. ” Zhong Miao Yi slowly closed her eyes.

”Princess!” Princess Yun Mengqi had gone too far! Let's go tell the Emperor! Tell Concubine Xian! ” Xiao Yao raised her sleeves to wipe her tears. The matter of the marriage was not something her princess had asked for, so how could he vent her anger on her princess?

Zhong Miao Yi shook his head with her eyes closed: ”Why are you making things difficult for them, you are seeking your own disgrace.”

Everyone in the palace knew that Yun Mengqi was holding in her anger. Everyone told her to not provoke Yun Mengqi, she knew her own weight and did not want to make things difficult for them.

Xiao Yao didn't know what to say. She had admitted that what the Zhong Miao Yi said was true, and no one would care about them. They only knew that Yun Mengqi was wronged, but they had never cared about whether the Zhong Miao Yi was wronged or not.

Being loved by others, no matter when, would always be an especially blissful thing.

She sometimes thought, if her matriarch was still alive, then wouldn't she have so many ugly and ugly faces? Would she be doted on?

There was no way the Zhong Miao Yi would know his mother's full name, let alone her life.

She was a dog-tailed flower that no one cared about. Everyone could bully her, but they could never stop her.