He had just been reborn when he was imprisoned by his nemesis, the Empress?

Chapter 73 She's not real, she's not real at all.

Jiang Xuange bit her lower lip hard to hold back her anger:

This woman... who was just righteously advocating against using such despicable tactics as feigning illness to gain sympathy?!

They turned around and started performing in front of everyone; they're so shameless!

Jiang Xuange took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and slowly raised her eyes. When she looked at Xu Yi, a faint layer of grievance had already appeared in her eyes.

"Xu Lang, I'm sorry..."

Xu Yi was a little confused. He blinked and said...

"What are you sorry for? Don't..."

"Xu Yi, I'm hungry, food..."

Su Qingluan's voice drifted in, interrupting Xu Yi's words.

Looking at Su Qingluan, who seemed like a completely different person, Xu Yi's lips twitched; he couldn't quite accept it.

She's not real, she's not real at all.

Jiang Xuange was pushed aside by Su Qingluan's elbow, and she was furious, her chest heaving violently.

She had originally planned to use the apology as an excuse to start a conversation and ask Xu Yi if he had really remembered their past lives.

Do you still remember all those little moments from the past?

Everything was ruined by Su Qingluan's cry of "Fanfan".

Jiang Xuange bit her lip and, taking advantage of the moment when Xu Yi and Su Qingluan were talking, stomped hard on the tip of Su Qingluan's shoe.

Su Qingluan glanced at Jiang Xuange, then smiled nonchalantly at Xu Yi, but kicked Jiang Xuange's ankle back without any mercy.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but their feet were kicking each other back and forth.

"Since you're hungry, I'll go find the waiter to bring you some food. You all stay here and keep quiet."

Xu Yi couldn't stand the strange atmosphere any longer, so he withdrew his hand and left the room.

Jiang Xuange immediately withdrew the aggrieved look from her face and looked at Su Qingluan with a cold smile.

"You really know how to control yourself. Just a moment ago you were all pale and pretending to be weak, and now you've shown your true colors?"

Su Qingluan slowly straightened her sleeves, her phoenix eyes slightly raised.

"Are you talking about yourself? Why don't you go look in the mirror and see what kind of expression your ugly face makes?"

"You deserve to die!"

Jiang Xuange was somewhat taken aback by what Su Qingluan said.

"Old woman."

The two of them started arguing back and forth, and the argument escalated.

The two stopped talking and ceased their argument just as Xu Yi was about to enter the room.

Jiang Xuange quickly tidied her sideburns, reverting to her cautious and aggrieved demeanor.

Su Qingluan leaned back on the bed, pulled the blanket up tighter, and resumed her sickly posture.

After a while, several waitresses came in carrying trays filled with exquisite dishes.

The maids set the food on the table, bowed, and left, leaving only the three of them in the room once again.

As soon as the maid left, Su Qingluan, as if she had no bones, immediately stood up and leaned against Xu Yi.

"I feel so uncomfortable. Can you feed me, little Xu Yi...?"

Her deliberately drawn-out tone gave Jiang Xuange goosebumps.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

But as soon as the thought popped into her head, she forcibly suppressed it.

Forget it, I'll just have to bear it.

Jiang Xuange closed her eyes briefly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were calm again.

If Su Qingluan heard what she was thinking at that moment, she would definitely laugh at her mercilessly and call her a coward.

Xu Yi helped Su Qingluan sit down next to him, then turned to look at Jiang Xuange, who was still standing there in a daze, and pulled her to a seat next to him as well.

Upon seeing this, Su Qingluan's smile faded, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she tightened her grip on Xu Yi's arm.

Jiang Xuange was happy, a smile appeared on her face, and her gaze towards Su Qingluan held a newfound confidence.

Seeing Su Qingluan's envious expression, Jiang Xuange immediately used his spiritual power to transmit his voice, his tone full of smugness:

"Xu Yi wanted to pull me in, that's his choice, you have to respect it. Are you going to get angry and question him about it?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qingluan paused slightly with her fingertips, then used her spiritual power to send a telepathic reply, her tone disdainful.

"I'm not as petty as you."

She paused, then added, her tone filled with strong disdain.

"And get out of here! Don't talk to me. Just hearing your voice makes me want to vomit."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qingluan severed the spiritual connection with Jiang Xuange, blocking her telepathic communication.

Jiang Xuange was speechless after her actions.

Seeing Su Qingluan turn her head away, intently waiting for Xu Yi to feed her, she was so angry that she almost broke the chopsticks in her hand.

Xu Yi picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and just as he was about to bring it to Su Qingluan's lips, he sensed the tense atmosphere between the two people next to him.

He glanced at the sulking Jiang Xuange, then at the self-righteous Su Qingluan, and couldn't help but shake his head.

After feeding Su Qingluan, he paused, picked up the serving chopsticks, took a piece of fish, and held it to Jiang Xuange's lips.

Jiang Xuange was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the fish meat being offered to her lips, her nose slightly sore.

Xu Lang... he really does have feelings for me...

Su Qingluan, that crazy woman, was only fed by Xu Yi because she was ill and pretended to be weak, begging him to feed her.

But I am not one of them.

Xu Yi fed her willingly and voluntarily.

In short, the advantage lies with me.

Jiang Xuange opened her mouth slightly, put the fish meat in her mouth, and happily swallowed it.

Su Qingluan, sitting to the side, had an even darker expression. She looked at Jiang Xuange's smug look and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

Just wait, just wait, in five days your death will be upon you...

......

As night fell, the inn gradually quieted down.

Xu Yi got into bed first, but didn't fall asleep; he just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Su Qingluan leaned against the window, gazing at the moonlight outside, and proactively sent a telepathic message to Jiang Xuange, her tone tinged with a hint of mockery.

"Don't forget, our agreement states that I have the right to be with him at any time."

"Now that it's night, I'm going to sleep with him."

Jiang Xuange was sitting on another bed, holding a teacup in her hand.

Upon hearing Su Qingluan's telepathic message, she was so angry that her hand trembled, and the teacup in her hand shattered with a "crack".

Su Qingluan didn't care about any of that. She slowly stood up, walked to the bed where Xu Yi was sleeping, lifted the covers, and crawled in.

Then she turned to the side, stretched out her arm, and gently hugged Xu Yi's waist from behind.

Jiang Xuange looked at the two embracing on the bed, her chest heaving with anger. She stared at Su Qingluan's back, a hint of obsessive madness flashing in her eyes.

Why? Why can Su Qingluan so brazenly possess Xu Yi...?

Ignoring her almost murderous glare, Su Qingluan rested her chin on the back of Xu Yi's neck and spoke telepathically.

"Stop pretending to be asleep, I know you're not asleep."

"Tell me, do you love me or her?"

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