Chapter 68 Unless You Kill Me
Ye Guichen really couldn't figure out how thick-skinned Liu Qingli was?

He directly shook her hand away with a cold face, disgusted in his eyes: "Liu Qingli, please stop pretending, my mother is already dead, who are you showing this to?"

Liu Qingli was thrown staggeringly, her already weak figure shook for a while, her face was completely drained of blood.

But she was not willing to let it go, and kept begging: "I don't, my lord, please believe me, I never thought of using Aunt Zhao, please..."

After her mother passed away, Aunt Zhao was her only relative in this world.

She didn't want to be not even qualified to visit Aunt Zhao's grave in the future.

Ye Guichen snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Stop being hypocritical, I won't believe a single word you say from your mouth."

Apart from disgust and contempt, there was no other emotion on his finely sculpted face, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at her, making Liu Qingli shiver from the cold.

He has an unapproachable indifference, mercilessly showing his harshness and disgust for her.

"After you go back, the book and the book will be delivered to you, and you will be free after signing it."

"You can go to Zhao Jinlong and be his concubine, or use your means to become his official wife."

"This king is too lazy to care about you, I just ask you not to come to my mother's grave to be disgusting, understand?"

The blood on Liu Qingli's face has completely faded.

Her lips trembled, her heart was full of grief, she tried hard for a long time, but she could only retort as lightly as a mosquito: "I have nothing to do with him..."

She never thought of going to Zhao Jinlong, and the 5000 taels was not for Zhao Jinlong.

Is Ye Guichen not allowing her to visit Zhao Qingshu because of this unreasonable reason?
Liu Qingli was anxious in her heart, and wanted to explain: "My lord, I..."

Ye Guichen was the first to ask, "Then whose child is in your womb?"

His eyes were cold, and his tone was very blunt. He didn't care about her tone, as if he was just asking an irrelevant gossip.

But Liu Qingli couldn't answer.

Who is the father of the child?
What's the point of thinking about it now?

That man was already dead, and she told Ye Guichen that she never trusted her.

Now, I don't know if he listened to someone's slander again, and actually thought that the child in her belly belonged to Zhao Jinlong.

It's ridiculous.

Liu Qingli thought about it, but couldn't help laughing, the corner of her mouth was smiling, but tears were shining in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Ye Guichen felt a little uncomfortable, always having the illusion that he had misunderstood and wronged her.

But why didn't she explain half a sentence?

He frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Liu Qingli didn't want to explain anymore.

She is very tired now, very tired, and there is still some pain in her lower abdomen. She just solves this matter as soon as possible and goes back to have a good rest.

Liu Qingli bit her lips, raised her eyes to meet his cold eyes stubbornly, and said word by word: "My lord, even if you don't allow me to come to see Aunt Zhao, I will still come, you can't stop me, unless You killed me!"

Ye Guichen was startled by the determination and earnestness in her eyes, and didn't react for a long time.

Liu Qingli went a step further, suppressing the fear in her heart and said, "So, are you going to kill me now to prevent me from visiting Aunt Zhao?"

Ye Guichen frowned slightly, the flash of light in his eyes was so fragmented that it was unpredictable.

While Liu Qingli was waiting for his answer, there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "My lord, I knew you must be here."

The artificial voice, if not Wang Yuelian, who else could it be?

Liu Qingli lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the emotion in her eyes, turned her back and wiped away her tears, unwilling to let Wang Yuelian see such a desolate scene.

Wang Yuelian has already walked over.

She was wearing a slim white long dress with a lake blue fluffy cloak on it, which made her more delicate and charming, like a flower in bud.

Compared with her, Liu Qingli was as embarrassed as a mouse that just crawled out of a stinky ditch.

Wang Yuelian looked her up and down, and exaggeratedly covered her mouth and nose with a white handkerchief: "Liu Qingli, why do you smell so bad, it smells sour, it seems that after being abandoned by the prince, You're having a hard time."

Her eyes were full of gloating.

It’s different in the past.

Zhao Qingshu died, Liu Qingli had no backer, and she didn't want to argue with Wang Yuelian.

But Wang Yuelian went too far, frowning and preaching: "I didn't see you performing filial piety in front of her coffin on the day the old lady was buried. Now that she is dead, you come here to put on a show."

"Isn't it because you knew the prince was coming today, on purpose?"

"Liu Qingli, I advise you to give up on this idea, even if you try your best, the prince won't look at you again."

Hearing this, a sneer flashed in Liu Qingli's calm heart.

Sometimes she would really think about why Ye Guichen fell in love with Wang Yuelian. At this moment, she felt that maybe these two people are really a match made in heaven!
They all like to viciously speculate on the sincerity of others.

Liu Qingli didn't say anything yet, but Ye Guichen who was beside her seemed a little displeased, and asked, "What are you doing here? Didn't this king tell you to rest at home?"

Wang Yuelian blinked her eyes guiltyly, pouted her mouth and called coquettishly: "My lord..."

When she faced Liu Qingli, she was arrogant and domineering, her eyes were full of pampering and superiority.

But as soon as he looked at Ye Guichen, he acted just right to flatter him, and his tone became coquettish: "I know you are worried about my health, but the doctor said that I am in good health, and I can go out and walk around properly."

"I have long wanted to come here to worship the old lady. When she was alive, I had no chance to be filial to her. What I can do now is limited..."

She hurriedly waved her hand to let the people behind bring out the incense candles and fruit offerings for worship. She was well prepared, and it didn't seem like a sudden thought.

The indifference in Ye Guichen's eyes dissipated a bit: "I have a heart."

Wang Yuelian was greatly benefited immediately, and she said sensiblely and caringly: "It's what I should do, after all we are going to get married soon..."

When she spoke, she was paying homage in front of Zhao Qingshu's tombstone holding incense, so she didn't see Ye Guichen's fleeting displeasure.

Liu Qingli watched the hibiscus flowers she had picked so hard being pushed aside, and put on the offering fruit brought by Wang Yuelian, feeling a little embarrassing in her heart.

Why is her current situation not like this bunch of hibiscus flowers?

As soon as Wang Yuelian appeared on the stage, it meant that it was time for her to leave.

Liu Qingli turned and left without saying a word.

Wang Yuelian didn't notice her, and after the worship, she couldn't wait to ask Ye Guichen: "By the way, my lord, I'm here, and there is one more thing I want to ask you..."

"What's the matter?" Ye Guichen said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)

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