Chapter 15: The Disobedient Little White Rabbit (Part 2)

  However, since Feng Changqing ascended the throne, there have been countless concubines in the harem, each one more beautiful and talented than the last. But Feng Changqing has not appointed an empress, and the favored consorts have only enjoyed his favor for a short time, never exceeding a month. However, Lan'er, also known as Consort Lan, is an exception.

  Unfortunately, although she was favored and managed the harem, she was ultimately just a concubine, not an empress.

  These polite words Feng Changqing had heard enough and didn't pay attention to. He stood up, looking towards the direction of White Tiger Mountain, his desire to go take a look grew stronger.

  "I've said it before, no matter what you say, I still refuse. Even if you kill me, I'll still refuse." Qilin stared firmly at Ziyu, her mind was made up, she would never get involved in the struggle for the throne, she would never get entangled in the fight for power.

  She didn't want to lose her body and also lose her mind.

  Zi Yun originally thought that a woman who was afraid of death would be the easiest to persuade, but he didn't expect Qilin's stubbornness to exceed his imagination. He had seen women who wouldn't listen before, but never one as disobedient as her.

  Just a moment ago they were chatting so lightly, could it be that he himself had misunderstood?

  "I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm telling you that there's no other choice." Zi Yun had also lost all his patience, he had given Qi Lin enough time to choose, but now his patience was completely worn out by this capricious woman.

  The anger in her eyes completely erupted, Ziyu was so angry that her teeth itched, but Qilin still had a look of resignation, and was completely different from just now.

  Qilin glared back fiercely and said, "Hmph, I didn't ask for your opinion, I was telling you that I would rather die than yield."

  Haha, finally said it out loud, she had wanted to say this for a long time, especially when looking at those rich young masters who treated money like leaves, she didn't want to flatter them anymore and wanted to retort back fiercely. Unexpectedly, today she could say these words to a prince. Wahahahaha.

  Rather die than yield?! What a "rather die than yield", Zi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Lin, whose eyes were filled with fear, yet he could say such a firm and unyielding thing. Truly a little white rabbit who has never seen a big grey wolf.

  Qilin only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, and she fell onto the stone without warning. Immediately after, she felt a weight on her body, and in front of her eyes was a close-up of Ziyu's handsome face with a purple complexion. It was very pleasing to the eye, but this wasn't the time to think about that. Qilin steadied her breathing and used all her strength to try to push Ziyu away, only to discover that this guy had an astonishing amount of strength.

  Zi Yun's hand grasped Qilin's tightly, raised high above Qilin's head, his body pressed tightly against Qilin's, leaving no gap between them. The rhythm of their heartbeats intertwined with each other.

  This situation made Qilin recall the events of that night, and suddenly, she wondered if this purple-robed man was the same person from that night. Was it him? Qilin's heart began to stir with excitement, perhaps all these days, she had been waiting, waiting for the chance to see the man from that night again.

  Was it him? The man who took her first time, was it this prince?

  Damn it. Qilin only felt a sour nose, her vision became blurred, but she tried hard not to cry.

  "Huh? Ziyuan looked at Qilin with a puzzled expression. Just now, she was still willing to die for her cause, but now she's about to cry? But this damn woman, even if she wants to cry, can't she do it properly and not hold back tears?"

  "Zi Lin, I'm asking you for the last time. Do you want to live or die? Listen carefully, I never show mercy to anyone, including women. What I said before was my sincere intention to win your trust, but now that it's exhausted, all that's left is the intention to kill. Since you can't be of use to me, I'll have to get rid of you to avoid future troubles."

  Zi Yun wasn't joking, Qi Lin saw the determination in his eyes. If she refused, her neck would probably be twisted off immediately. But now, this seemed to no longer intimidate her. It was laughable, she had actually been robbed of her wits by a man she had never met before, and was numb.