"The Emperor has already agreed to our divorce. Three days later, I will marry Li Yue, and from then on, I will have nothing to do with the Dingguo Hou Mansion again."
The originally shrinking Shen Youxia in the corner raised her head and looked at the man standing outside the prison door.
He is the wise king of Chu Qin, the youngest general, and the light of tens of thousands of girls in Xiyang City, and also her husband.
But now he has cut off the last connection between them with his own hands.
At what time, she thought that even if she died, she was still Queen Rui.
Shen Youxia sneered and laughed, but only for an instant. "I indeed dont deserve to be your Rui Wangfei..."
He is still the wise king of Chu Qin myth.
But she has lost her beauty and her family.
Everything was ruined by herself, by her blind eyes, and by those jealousies and hatreds.
She has even become a prisoner of the lower classes, waiting for her is either beheading or exile.
How can she, so filthy and disgusting, continue to possess him, possess this light of Xiyang City?
Zhu Yunyan looked at her coldly: "From now on I wont come see you again, if theres anything you want to say, say it quickly."
Shen Youxia raised her head, with an unremovable sorrow on her pale face. "All these years, have you ever had a single heartbeat for me?"
The man didnt answer, but his indifferent expression and eyes already gave away the answer.
Never had!
Shen Youxia lowered her head, closed her eyes, but couldnt hide the despair that surrounded her.
She thought she had long been used to it, thinking that her heart was already numb and wouldnt feel anything anymore, but at this moment the unbearable pain made even breathing hurt.
"So many years, I was just overthinking, I was forcing it..." Shen Youxia actually smiled, a calm and sorrowful smile, "Since you two are getting married, I should at least give a big gift."
Anyway, she is already a dying person, anyway, there is no difference between her being alive and dead, or it can be said that death is a kind of relief.
Her words did not make Zhu Yunyans indifferent expression relax, but only glanced at her lightly, "If I had known earlier, why bother now."
Having said that, Zhu Yunyan turned around and left without looking back.
"Yun Ye gege..."
Light and sweet yet husky voice called out, Zhu Yunyan suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned around to look at the woman in prison.
But then Shen Youxia fiercely crashed into the wall, and that resolute intention suddenly dissipated with a "bang".
Blood flowed like a river, Zhu Yunyans eyes were filled with bright red blood, and her eyes stung.
Shen Youxia slowly fell, with a smile of relief at the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying to Zhu Yunyan, and also as if he was muttering to himself: "If there is... a next life... I... will not... love you again..."
Rui Wang Fu
Shen Youxia slowly opened her eyes as she lay in bed.
"Are you awake?"
A cold and apathetic voice devoid of any emotion echoed in his ear.
Shen Youxia turned her head and saw Zhu Yunyan standing not far away, looking at herself with a expressionless face.
Her heart ached again.
Why didnt she die?
With so much effort having been put in, why is she still alive?
Do you still want to see him?
However, it was soon going to be beheaded or exiled, and thinking of this, the originally somewhat excited mood instantly returned to silence.
"Shen Youxia, why didnt you die from the crash?"
Zhu Yunyan leaned in close to Shen Youxia and whispered.
Even the maid standing beside her felt the chill in Zhu Yunyans tone.
"I also want to know, why didnt I die?"
Shen Youxis calm tone was beyond Zhu Yunyans expectations, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.