Chapter 161 Wrath

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled a room with warm colors in the room through the white window paper. The light and pale yellow brilliance just reflected on Yang Yiping's face. He said hatefully, "It's a pity that he can't be shot with one arrow", as if there was some magic, which made Chu Ruoxi feel a little dizzy.

Did she do it? Did you really make their two brothers turn against each other?

Unconsciously, she pushed his hand and fell softly on his chest. Her head was no longer stubborn with Yang Yiping. She obediently followed his gesture and looked up slightly, looking at each other like that.

"Don't be so surprised, Ruoxi, it's true. No matter who has bad thoughts on you and dares to touch you, I, Yang Yiping, will never let him go, no matter who this person is!"

Chu Ruoxi suddenly smiled, smiling a little ghostly, and seemed to be sarcastic: "Your Highness is talking crazy again. This kind of child's play makes Ruoxi a little unclear. Can't tell whether Your Highness's sentence is true or false?"

She did not dare to show a happy expression. The king of Rui and Yang Yiping's Liangzi had been married, and the brothers had to turn against each other.

Although I don't understand why Yang Yiping, who is deeply in the city, did such an impulsive and ignorant thing today, Yang Yiping's mind is far from comparable. The best way to protect himself is to die with him.

"Ruoxi, about Jiaotai Hall, I..." Yang Yi flattened. Chu Ruoxi must have remembered the matter of the sleeve arrow. Her anger did not subside. He immediately said, "That day, I was too reckless and impulsive, and all I said nonsense. You... I was injured at that time. I just wanted to hit the sleeve arrow in the chest and take action. How cruel, I'm not open-minded..."

"Your Highness!" Chu Ruoxi heard him say that he was injured. Her eyebrows flashed, interrupted him, and resisted the impulse to see how his wound was. She smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness has been injured, and the sharp weapon is unique to me. It's reasonable to suspect that I am also been framed. It's not the first time I've been framed. I'm used to it. I'm really angry now, but It's not for that."

"Why is that?"

"Your Highness is ambitious and is determined to replace Yang Zheng as the crown prince of Zhou, but today he has done the matter of his brother. If the emperor knows, don't you need to think about the consequences?"

"That's him!" Yang Yiping's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes burst into anger. Thinking of Yang Sheng, he was not angry. "Knowing that this is an eventful autumn, you only took two guards out of the city. What will happen if you meet an assassin? Have you ever thought about it?"

This Yang Yiping changed as soon as he said it changed. Why did he pull it on himself? When he talked about leaving the city and abducted herself here, she hasn't bothered him yet!

"I don't think the assassin is terrible. Alin will protect me. No matter how bad it is, I'm lucky. Hundreds of guards of Prince Rui just passed by. Did they save me?"

She didn't say that Prince Rui was fine. As soon as she said that Prince Rui, Yang Yiping, the king of Rui, seemed to have been trampled on his tail, and almost jumped up.

"Shut up! Try to mention that bastard again!" The strength in his hand increased in an instant.

Chu Ruoxi frowned and suddenly opened his hand, "You are crazy. He is your brother. You are an asshole, and you are not afraid of the emperor..."

"Chu Ruoxi!"

"Yang Yiping! What exactly do you want? You kidnapped me here, Prince Rui went back to the palace to complain first, and you will die!" Chu Ruoxi ignored Yang Yiping's warning and reached out to push him, as if to get rid of his shackles.

"Shut up!" Yang Yiping said these two words again. Chu Ruoxi, who dealt with one-handed, effortlessly, grabbed her flying arm and twisted it to her back and looked at her angry: "Ruoxi, I don't allow you to mention Prince Rui again, and I don't allow you to be with him again. I thought that even if you don't want to marry me, I won't force you, but today I saw Ruijun Wang's hand..."

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of cold light. "That bastard dares to touch you, I'm going to kill him."

"Why? Yang Yiping, you are not my parents. Why should you take care of my personal affairs?

Chu Ruoxi felt funny. If his hands hadn't been clamped by him, she really wanted to slap him in the face. This bastard was really crazy today and didn't know if he could wake him up with a slap.

"You are my woman!"

Yang Yiping's words made the struggling Chu Ruoxi stiffen and slow down for a long time before she realized it and giggled. Yang Yiping frowned, but she squeezed her mouth and didn't say anything.

Chu Ruoxi's laughter gradually weakened, with a trace of bitterness, like self-deprecating, and asked Yang Yiping.

"The prince is noble and has whatever he wants. However, Ruoxi asked herself that although she was awarded the crown princess by the emperor, she never said that she was the prince's woman. Did I remember wrong, or did the prince think too much?"

She didn't notice the change of Yang Yiping's body. She held her breath and twisted her body twice. She was clamped to death by him. She said sarcastically, "Is it possible that the prince made an antidote and thought he was Ruoxi?"

"You really don't remember?" Yang Yiping's face was difficult to see the extreme. Looking at Chu Ruoxi's rosy cheeks because of his endless struggle, a stream of blood surged into his heart, "Damn it, don't move."

Chu Ruoxi is like getting rid of him. "Let go of me. I'm going back to the city. Qiao Alin can't find me. There will be an accident. Let me go, you bastard. If you have a choice, I would rather die in the valley than be with you..."

"Because of Prince Rui, right, Chu Ruoxi, because of Prince Rui, the person you want to fall to death under the cliff is me!" Yang Yiping's handsome face is hazy, and there is a feeling that the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings.

"What are you talking about... Let go of me, you bastard... Whoo-hoo... Egg... Whoo-woo."

Chu Ruoxi's body was stiff, and he opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yiping close to him. In his eyes, the waves were surging, and his mouth was even more domineering. He sealed her little mouth fiercely and swallowed up her words.

She has never been so powerless. Yang Yiping clamped a pair of jade bowls behind her with one hand like an iron hoop, and pressed one hand on the back of her head. She had no choice but to cater to the rage of his lips and tongue.

At the moment when the clenched teeth were about to suffocate, they were forced to loosen, but what they got was Yang Yiping's breath, which was also a life-saving breath. Chu Ruoxi had no choice. While inhaling desperately, his tongue rushed in and skillfully entangled with her uncooperative tongue.

Chu Ruoxi trembled with anger, and soon even the voice of protest was released. This was not the joints that made her whole body tense, but a greater fear hit her heart: her lower abdomen was held by Yang Yiping's hard death, and she could also feel his heat through the cloth...

The turbulent waves in Yang Yiping's eyes did not fade, and there was an extra desire in his eyes. Chu Ruoxi was scared by him and had forgotten to struggle, or knew that the struggle was just superfluous.

He loosened the strength of his hand, slowly slipped down her ink hair, stayed briefly at her earlobe, and fell on her bare shoulder blades, which made Chu Ruoxi react. He didn't care about anything, bowed his knees and hit his crotch.

Yang Yiping reacted so quickly, pressed forward, relieved her strength, and pushed her directly to the bed. He finally let go of Chu Ruoxi's lips, took a deep breath, and his eyebrows were slightly cloudy, "Can you really do it?"

Chu Ruoxi gasped and was bullied like this and couldn't beat him. He had been so angry for a long time. He tried his best to hold back his tears and gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Yiping, you bastard, if you dare to be wrong to me, I will never let you go, and my father will not spare you lightly. If you want to be a prince, dream!"

Chu Ruoxi was in a hurry and took out his country to threaten Yang Yiping, hoping that he would know the importance.

Yang Yiping heard this, and his face became more and more cold. "Father has to have me and the two princes of Prince Rui. If you don't want me to be the prince, you just want to support Prince Rui. You finally said your heart. Today, you came out of the city from a simple way to reach an agreement with the Rui Prince. Speaking of the loss, I still don't believe it. Ruoxi, you It's so disappointing."

Chu Ruoxi finally understood that Yang Yiping was so crazy today. It turned out that someone went to inform that he had a private appointment with Prince Rui. No wonder he came in such a hurry with knives and arrows.

Thinking of his ignorance, he actually suspected that he had an affair with Prince Rui in private. His heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and the tears of forbearance overflowed, "Yang Yiping, you... go to hell!"

Her hands were clamped and she couldn't move. Yang Yiping leaned on the bed with one hand. She turned her head and bit him on his wrist. Who made his hand close to his mouth!

"Ah!"

"Well, asshole!"

After Yang Yiping's scream, Chu Ruoxi followed a muffled hum. He felt pain in his hand and vented his strength. His body was pressed on Chu Ruoxi's body, and the face under him was instantly pale.

Yang Yiping got into a nameless fire, let go of her hand, suddenly stood up, and pulled away the jade belt around her waist. "You want me to die in order to marry that bastard. Well, you don't remember whose woman it is. I'll tell you now!"

When he was young and energetic, he touched Chu Ruoxi's limbs and had long aroused sexual feelings. "I, Yang Yiping, am not Yang Zheng's waste. If I have eyes, I don't take you seriously. I, Yang Yiping, must marry you as my concubine. I want you to be the most noble woman in the world."

Feeling the danger, Chu Ruoxi was free and wanted to escape. Her sore arm was weak. Before she could get up, she was pressed under her body again by Yang Yiping. The flame in his eyes beat enthusiastically and looked at the prey under him with a sense of resentment: "Ruoxi, I like you, and I also want to tell you that you only It can be my Yang Yiping's woman!"

Without to finish his words, his body came up, and the breath from his mouth sprayed on her face, which scared the people under him to shout.

"You... stop! Yang Yiping, don't let me hate you!" His hand touched her cheek and slid to her neck. The moment his cold fingers touched Chu Ruoxi's skin, her heart was about to jump into her throat. Chu Ruoxi was in a hurry and dragged Yang Yiping's hand, but found that she could not stop it at all. "Don't..."