This is how it happens when two arrogant people meet. They can't let go of each other, but they always pretend to be indifferent to each other and are unwilling to show that they care more about each other.

But if this continues, I always feel that they will be getting farther and farther away. Youmeng sobbed softly: "I miss you, don't you miss me?"

"Think." After a slight sluggishness, he said this word in a deep voice.

Of course, how could he not? He has suffered so much in the past few days, forcing himself not to hug her, which requires great willpower.

"Just think about it..." Youmeng burst into tears, "I feel like a prisoner who is disguised now. I admit defeat, will I surrender?"

Su Zhi listened silently, feeling uncomfortable. He wanted to hear more than just her admit defeat, pale and powerless.

She eagerly vented her thoughts: "I am tired of quarrels and cold wars. I don't want us to hurt each other like this anymore. I'm afraid that we will become completely unfamiliar one day and will no longer pay attention to each other... I want us to go back to the past and be happy every day... Su Lang..."

At the end of the day, her begging tone was enough to make the man soft-hearted, but Su Zhi thought of Juxu again and said: "There were rumors in the market that criticized the little princess for being in trouble and seduced Chujun. The two of them had evil incest and evil deeds comparable to the brothers and sisters of Xiang Gong and Wen Jiang..."

He calmly held her hands on his waist, letting them loosen themselves, turned around and looked down at her gloomyly and said, "But the knot in my heart is already blocked here, I can't be open-minded as if nothing has happened."

Youmeng was a little angry, and the pear blossoms were crying with rain: "What a knot! What a big deal happened? I can't get over this joke, right? Isn't it just that I didn't agree to you..."

"The root cause is not here!" He interrupted coldly, as if he realized that his tone was a little heavy, and he calmed down for a moment. "It was your excessive reaction that made me feel that the reason why you refused and were unwilling to hand over yourself to me is because you have someone in your heart, and who is this person?"

"No!" she retorted in tears, "This is all your random thoughts!"

"Then princess, can you answer my question honestly?"

She choked in confusion: "What..."

Su Zhi looked at her deep and even terrifying: "Have you ever dedicated your precious body to other men?"

Youmeng was unprepared for this question, and he took a step back and almost collapsed.

He was still calm, but there was a trace of disappointment clearly in his eyes, as if a spark had fallen: "The princess cannot deny it immediately, which is enough to show... has it been done?"

Youmeng clenched her hands in a mess, her fingernails hurt her palms, and a stubbornness hidden deep in her tears: "So you care so much about this, are you calculating my chastity, do you think I'm dirty?"

He didn't want to answer the question, but stared at her coldly: "Tell me who that is."

Her lips trembled and tears gushed: "Or...must force me like this?"

"The first princess." A thick layer of ice and snow appeared in his eyes, "Is it the Grand Tutor Mei?"

She closed her eyes angrily and scolded: "Enough! Why do you always talk to the Taifu!"

"Because compared to the Grand Tutor, I don't want to believe what you and the Prince have!" He answered loudly, his eyes swaying.
Chapter completed!