At that moment, Qiao Ran seemed to feel like he was going to suffocate at any time.
She didn't know how to describe that feeling. She couldn't walk. Every step she took made her feel unable to move.
She stared blankly at Sheng Bian and Mo, feeling ashamed and having the urge to turn around and leave, but she knew she couldn't.
No matter what, you can't just walk away.
So, even though he knew it would be difficult, he still walked step by step in the direction of His Royal Highness.
From the beginning to the end, there was no change in Shengbian Mo's expression. He was so calm, as if nothing had happened, he just stood there, looking at her quietly, waiting for her quietly. Come.
Qiao Ran walked up to him and bit her lip, but finally knelt down in front of Sheng Bianmo and said softly: "Your Highness, I'm sorry..."
Sheng Bianmo lowered his eyes and looked at her in silence, and said calmly: "You get up first..."
Qiao Ran still knelt in front of him, not daring to move.
Sheng Bianmo lowered his eyes and smiled quietly, still speaking very gently: "You get up first, and be obedient."
When Sheng Bianmo said this, although he was laughing while talking, Qiao Ran felt a biting chill, but what she knew clearly in her heart was that the person who was in pain was the one who was biting. That person is not her.
Because of this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
But this time, Qiao Ran stood up slowly, her head lowered, not daring to look at Sheng Bianmo.
But the next moment, Sheng Bianmo gently pinched her chin, narrowed his eyes, stared at her in silence for a long time, and asked softly: "I agreed to be with this king because of that person, right? ?”
Qiao Ran was forced to look at him. In fact, Sheng Bianmo's eyes were not fierce and resentful at all. Instead, he was quiet and could not see any fluctuations in his emotions. But the more he looked like this, the more Qiao Ran became more and more angry. It's shame.
But... she really didn't want to lie to him anymore.
Even if you already know what your worst end will be...
Qiao Ran looked at him and said "hmm" softly.
Sheng Bianmo's fingertips seemed to be able to touch the wet tears on her face, which were the tears Qiao Ran shed for that person.
Shengbian Mo still stroked her cheek very gently, and continued to ask gently: "Making love with this king... is also to give that person the antidote, right?"
Qiao Ran suddenly stopped talking.
She wanted to lower her head, but Sheng Bian Mo suddenly tightened his grip on her chin slightly. Sheng Bian Mo asked her unhurriedly: "Really?"
"My life... was saved by Qing Ye... He was poisoned for me..." Qiao Ran looked at him and explained to him with difficulty.
Although, even she knew clearly that such an explanation was too feeble.
"I'm asking you, right?" Sheng Bian Mo was still very calm.
Qiao Ran nodded. At that moment, he felt that somewhere in his heart, he had completely fallen, shattered into pieces, and no trace could be found.
Sheng Bianmo seemed to have remembered something. He thought thoughtfully for a while, then stared at her curiously and asked, "Will it be nauseating?"
Qiao Ran closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down her face, and she didn't dare to look directly into Sheng Bianmo's eyes.
"Wouldn't it make you feel sick if you were thinking about another man while you were doing this with me?" Sheng Bianmo asked softly.
(End of chapter)