"Since what you said is so beautiful, do you dare to swear that if I ask you to participate in the competition, if you win, you will never leave me? You will never propose a divorce to the emperor? You will always stay with me. Be with me for the rest of your life?" he said word by word.
Shen Ning closed her eyes and her face turned white again.
She knew that as long as she agreed, she would never be able to get rid of the shackles of the man in front of her, and the happiness that she and Mo Chuan were about to achieve would come to nothing.
She had just tasted the sweetness of love and was about to drink the bitter wine of separation.
However, every word she just said came from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't lie to him!
Taking a deep breath, she slowly opened her eyes. A bright teardrop condensed on her long eyelashes. Her dark, moist eyes were clear and bright, looking at him momentarily.
He was shaken by the look in her eyes and held his breath.
"Give me the imperial edict." She pointed at the yellow silk he threw on the ground.
Without saying a word, he picked up the yellow silk and put it in her hand.
"Huo Zhezi."
He took out the fire certificate from his arms and handed it to her, then continued to stare at her.
She shook the fire stick, then picked up the imperial edict, put it on the flame, and lit it without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow paper turned into pieces of butterflies, which were blown away by the wind and turned into ashes.
"Now, you should believe me, right?"
She didn't look at him, her eyes followed the dancing butterflies, and tears were about to fall from her eyes.
This is the imperial edict that Chu Shaobai personally prayed for her. This is the key to her regaining her freedom. Now, she burned it with her own hands, and everything returned to the original point.
Maybe this is her destiny.
She will be tightly tied to Chu Shaoyang for the rest of her life.
She worked hard, struggled, and struggled, but in the end she could not escape the trick of fate.
Chu Shaoyang stared at her with unbelievable ecstasy in his eyes.
"Ning'er, I believe in you! I believe in you!" He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.
At this moment, he actually felt a sense of surprise that he had regained something. He stroked her long black and smooth hair, stroked her thin and round shoulders, and his palms slid down her back and landed on her soft slender hair. On his waist, there was a tight grip, so thin that it would break if he applied force.
She is mine! Every inch of her body is mine!
There was a voice in his chest shouting with joy. He just thought about it for himself, but he didn't expect that he actually shouted out.
Then he heard her cold, distant voice.
"Chu Shaoyang, what do you want? There will be plenty of time in the future. Can you let me go now? If you lose this competition, you will be the biggest sinner in the entire Western Chu. I think you don't want to see that result. Yes or no?"
His whole body trembled, and her words suddenly woke him up from the wave of ecstasy.
"Okay, I'll take you to the East Campus right away, right now!"
He loosened his arms around her, his handsome face beaming with joy. He pulled her up from the bed, carefully helped her straighten her clothes that were wrinkled by him, then lifted her chin and stared at Her eyes were filled with mist.
"Let me kiss you and let's go."
He whispered, bowing his head towards her.
He had thought about her for so long, longed for her for so long that he was about to die of thirst. Now he just wanted to taste her sweetness and nourish his long-dried heart.