After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

   Chapter 209 A messy room

   "Xiao Wanrong, how dare you say you don't owe me!"

  It wasn't him, Xiao Wanrong died a long time ago, he almost gave his life for her, but she was better, she turned her head and climbed up to King Jing.

   At that time, he realized that she had always cared about her own destiny, and she had always wanted to be a queen.

  When King Jing was the general trend, she, like everyone else, threw herself into King Jing's arms without hesitation.

   His eyes were red, and the volume was not controlled, which caused a little novice to go inside curiously.

   Xiao Wanrong immediately broke free and wanted to ask for help.

  Song Xingyuan's thin lips hooked lightly, and he resisted the man with his backhand. With a little toes, he flew to the meditation room he always kept.

   As soon as the door was locked, he directly threw the person onto the bed and deceived him.

   Without saying a word, he reached out and ripped off her belt.

Xiao Wanrong's eyes widened, thinking that he was just too angry and insulting her with words, never thought that he would dare to do this today, she panicked and struggled hard, "Song Xingyuan, let me go, you drink too much, you know Don't know what you are doing?"

   "You can't do this, you can't do this to me, let me go."

   She was about to cry in a hurry, her always indifferent eyes finally filled with tears, like dew on a leaf, crystal clear and lovable.

  Song Xingyuan backed away slightly, gasping for breath, reached out to wipe the tears from her eyelashes, and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

   He sucked the tear away and laughed a little to himself: "When you didn't look at me directly today, when you turned your eyes away in disgust, why weren't you afraid?"

   Does she know how he is feeling every time she misses his sight.

   And do you know how sad he should be when he is called a royal sister-in-law.

   She didn't know anything except that she was going to marry, and in response to the Queen's fate, she was full of joy and discussed with Yanfang on the road, saying how good Prince Jing was, and there was still half a corner in her heart for him.

  In the past, he was the only one who was nostalgic.

   That's the case, why did he have to be so generous.

   His palm moved down, and his tone was dyed a bit hideously by the wine. "You provoked me first, and you betrayed me. Remember, you owe me everything today."

   After saying that, a sound of silk splitting pierced the tranquility of the meditation room.

  Song Xingyuan is crazy.

   At that time, I was so precious to her that I had to restrain even kissing, for fear of scaring her, so I cherished her so much, but in the end, she was greeted with a cool sentence, "You are not worthy."

Up to now, he still remembers her proudly raising her chin, and in the woods where they were dating, she said contemptuously: "I am a person who has the fate of a queen, and the person who marries me will definitely be the one who will inherit the great power in the future. What do you think, Can you?"

   "Between us, we are just young and ignorant, how can you take it so seriously?"

   "Okay, forget it, from now on, you take your sunshine path, I take my single-plank bridge, we don't interfere with each other"

   She said that she is unfeeling and powerful, turning all the tenderness of the past into one sentence, youthful ignorance.

   wiped out everything between them.

  Song Xingyuan's qi and blood surged up, but he couldn't hear her prayers or cries.

   Just want revenge, just want to plunder.

  Why, he is the only one suffering...

  When the sun was setting, and the rays of light fell on the mess through the gaps in the windows, the struggling and ambiguous voices in the house finally slowly subsided.

   Silence struck, and Song Xingyuan's alcoholism was suddenly sober.

   He lowered his eyes and looked at the traces of the person below him, his eyes were empty, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Wan Rong..."

   Before she could say "I'm sorry", Xiao Wanrong suddenly raised her hand and opened his hand with a slap.

   The crisp sound echoed in the silent room, which was particularly harsh.

   She sneered at the corners of her lips, and her cold voice made him panic, "Now, I don't owe you, do I?"

  Song Xingyuan clenched his palms, turned over first, and went to get a quilt to cover her.

   Xiao Wanrong asked stubbornly, "I don't owe you, Song Xingyuan."

   She lifted the quilt, revealing her mottled body, and said, "If you still feel you owe it, you can come again, and I will repay it to you today!"

   Her hair was messy, her eyes were red, and she just stared at him like that.

  Song Xingyuan felt a pain in his heart, he covered her with the quilt again, hugged her, and said, "I'm sorry..."

  I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

I was wrong…

   Xiao Wanrong laughed twice and said indifferently, "It's not your fault, it's me."

   The fault is that you shouldn't be attracted to you, you shouldn't be self-righteous, and you shouldn't think that they have loved each other anyway, and he will not hurt her no matter what.

   will have today's situation.

   She held him tightly, and with a slight drooping, warm tears fell on his shoulders.

   He heard her choked and said, "Song Xingyuan, I really don't owe you anymore..."

  I really really don’t owe it…

   Then she pushed him away, turned to pick up the clothes, and didn't look back at him again.

  Song Xing looked at her from a distance, and when she was about to go out wrapped in her naked clothes, she regained her senses, put on her clothes at will, and called her two maids to come in and serve.

   She has spare clothes in her carriage.

  Girls from high-profile families will prepare a set of clothes and put them on the horse when they go out to attend a banquet, in case they get accidentally dirty and need to be replaced.

   The two maids, who hadn't seen the young lady come out so long ago, and the voice that came out, also guessed a little, and were already waiting outside the door with their clothes in their hands.

   When Song Xingyuan made a sound, the two maids came in immediately.

   The eldest maid, Luluo, took a deep breath when she saw this.

   Hongying couldn't hold back, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, and the waitress dressed tremblingly.

  Song Xingyuan also had spare clothes here, so he took a set and went to the ear room to change.

   When he came out, except for the mess, she was nowhere to be seen.

   He looked at the dazzling red on the bed and clenched his palms.

Opening the door, Cheng Feng was waiting outside the door, he said: "Send someone to protect her back, and someone disguised as Xiao's mansion to send a letter to the palace, asking them to say that Wanrong will stay in the palace until Shen Shi will return. ."

   "Yes, my lord."

   "Also, order the people who see her in the temple to keep their mouths shut, and those who are disobedient will be killed."

   "Yes, my lord."

  Song Xingyuan waved his hand, let's go down.

When Xiaguang was completely submerged in the street, Xiao Wanrong just returned. She managed to cope with her father and mother with a smile on her face. She made up an excuse to meet the prince's wife at the palace. Go back in a hurry.

   After asking people to prepare water, she drove Luluo and Hongying out.

   Hongying stood at the door worried and kept blaming herself. Luluo stopped Hongying and motioned her to say nothing for the time being, and be careful that the walls have ears.

   Hongying understood that the two of them obediently stood at the door of the ear room.

  Xiao Wanrong sat alone in the tub, holding the pancreas and rubbing the marks on her body.

   While rubbing, she cried, tears like bursting a bank, dripping into the water, after a while, she threw her pancreas and lay on the tub and began to cry.

  I should have known that he was cruel, I should have known that if I said that to him, he would retaliate, but I never thought that he would force her in this way...

   She was wrong, really wrong, she shouldn't think she could bear his anger.

   I will return to the main cp tomorrow, the last day, ask for a monthly ticket hahaha

   (end of this chapter)