Fifteen years old, the same age as her, missing unknown, and born exactly the same, she really couldn't help but believe this fact.
She nodded towards Zimo: "Maybe. Just now at the Queen Mother's place, she and the Queen pointed at me and said that I look like Baili Yunyu. There won't be so many coincidences in this world. Maybe I Maybe she and Baili Yunyu are really mother and daughter."
Fate is really a wonderful thing.
In the past, he had always scoffed when someone mentioned fate in front of him, but today, he had to believe that there really was such a thing as fate in this world.
It was as if everything was destined. The marriage he and she had made when they were young had not been broken after so many years of changes in current events. Instead, it had become tighter and tighter.
"Yuanqiu, you know, I'm glad you are her." He said sincerely.
Yuan Qiu was puzzled.
"Zhuo Qinya, your name is Zhuo Qinya."
Zhuo Qinya? It's really a good name, but why did Zhuo Qinya, who was supposed to be pampered and pampered in the prime minister's palace, appear in Xipo Village thousands of miles away
"You haven't said yet why you are happy that I am Zhuo Qinya."
He smiled, and his smile was as dazzling as the sun, so dazzling that you couldn't open your eyes, and you couldn't bear to look away.
"Because Zhuo Qinya is my fiancée, the princess of Prince Jing's Palace, and my Zhu Yan's future wife." He was very happy. He wanted to stand on the roof of the car and roar, announcing to the world that his Zhu Yan's wife was Xia Yuanqiu. Zhuo Qinya is still alive.
She looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly said: "But I am Xia Yuanqiu, not Zhuo Qinya, and I don't want to be Zhuo Qinya."
She believed that her appearance in Xipo Village was not an accident, but a conspiracy. Even the death of her biological mother was also a conspiracy.
Now that she has been deprived of her identity, she doesn't want it anymore and doesn't care.
The real Zhuo Qinya is dead, and the one alive now is Xia Yuanqiu.
Zhu Yan's bright smile suddenly froze, his heart was beating wildly, and he asked with uncertain eyes: "Do you not want to be Zhuo Qinya, or do you not want to be my wife?"
She breathed slightly and raised her eyes to look at him. His handsome face in the backlight was dazzling and distant: "You are a prince, and I am a commoner. You shouldn't ask me this question."
Her avoidance made him very dissatisfied, so he reached out to grab her wrist and pulled her close, close enough to see the distinct roots of her eyelashes. His hot breath sprayed on her face, and the original white color turned red. .
She tried to break away, but it was only in vain. His strength was astonishing and unmatched by her.
"Tell me, you just don't want to be Zhuo Qinya, it's not that you don't want to be my wife, right?" He stared into her eyes, which were bright and clear, and he could clearly see the panic in her eyes at this time.
She was about to speak, but he was suddenly afraid, afraid of hearing a negative answer. Before she could speak, he suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips. Originally, he just wanted to block the words she was about to say, but on his lips When he touched her, a trembling feeling like an electric shock captured his senses. He closed his eyes, put his arms around her waist, pulled her close again, deepened his kiss, and used his dominance to She declares that she is his woman and must be.
Her mind went blank, what was this man doing? What should this situation be called? Wall bang? Carriage clang
No, no, how could she think about this? She should push him away, push him away with all her strength, slap him hard, call him a scumbag, and finally jump out of the car and leave.