Chapter 564 Feeling wronged?!
Jiang Xinli knew that Xuan Ying must have been trying to treat her illness when the "accident" happened.

But when she thought of the scenes that Sheng Tianze saw in his mental landscape when he was dying, she felt so guilty that she could hardly breathe.

Sheng Tianze broke through numerous obstacles to return from the interstellar prison town, but was ambushed by Yu Hanche on the way.

Because she was worried that she might get hurt at home, she didn't use any of her healing abilities.

Unexpectedly, upon returning home, already battered and bruised, he stumbled upon a scene of pleasure in Xuan Ying's arms.
Looking at the girl who was holding him tightly in his arms, Sheng Tianze felt both worried and heartbroken.

He pulled her closer.

[fool]
You haven't wronged anyone.
From birth onward, apart from matters involving Jiang Xinli, everything else went smoothly for him, and he had everything under control.

But later, after she returned from ancient Earth, more and more men surrounded her.

And then there was the successive appearance of Bai Yao and Yun Bo.

She gradually slipped out of his control.

He began to feel anxious and uneasy.

He even acted like the concubines in his father's empress's palace who used every means to win favor and were jealous, resorting to self-inflicted injury to hurt himself, and even interrogating Bai Yao in front of her about who she truly loved.
These were all acts of despicable behavior that he once considered most shameful.

He felt something was wrong.

But those anxieties and doubts still weighed on my heart like a boulder.

More like a giant wall, it gradually stretched between the two innocent childhood friends.

But now, with the girl's sudden turn, sudden hug, and that "I'm sorry," the boulder that had been weighing on my heart for so long shattered with a "boom."

His Lili, from beginning to end, has always loved him the most.

He also realized that he shouldn't have doubted himself, much less belittle himself.

He's too petty.

He trembled slightly, pulled her closer, and lowered his head to kiss the top of her head.

[Lili, I'm sorry, I was wrong.]
His pears are so good.

He shouldn't let his own selfish desires turn him into the kind of person he used to hate the most.

Jiang Xinli lifted her face from his embrace, her eyes and nose slightly red, and looked at him.

The corners of the man's eyes also reddened:

[From now on, let's put aside all our past grievances and start afresh, okay?]
[Um. ]
Nearby, several men clenched their fists silently, watching without a sound.

Xueyin was completely bewildered, not understanding why the two of them were just staring at each other in silence.

But he saw a lot of emotions in the deep gazes the two exchanged.

It was a special feeling that he could never obtain from Jiang Xinli in his entire life.

The room fell into silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

After a long while, Sheng Tianze gently lifted the girl's face with his palm, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Lili, go upstairs with Xuan Ying."

No matter what, he only hoped that she was doing well.

They still have a long time left to confide in each other.

"Mmm." Jiang Xinli let go of him and turned around.

She walked over and took Xuan Ying's hand. "Let's go, Xiao Ying."

The man's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and he didn't say a word. He simply bent down and picked her up in his arms.

"Xiaoying?" Jiang Xinli looked at him in surprise.

Before anyone could react, the man, exuding a chilling aura, had already reached the upper floor like a bolt of icy blue lightning.

He kicked open the door, resisting the urge to throw the girl in his arms onto the bed, and went straight into the bathroom.

He ran the water, took a bathrobe, and helped Jiang Xinli change into it.

Then, I took a towel, wet it, wrung it out, and gently wiped her down.

It was a preliminary cooling-down, and also a way to wipe away the fine sweat from her body.

Jiang Xinli sat on his lap, her head still spinning. When she subconsciously reached out to support his shoulder, she noticed that the man's expression was off.

"Xiaoying, you—"

She choked for a moment, then realized what was happening.

The man's eyes were dark.

Remembering that she still had a high fever, all the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

Jiang Xinli raised her hand and cupped the man's handsome, angular face in her palm. "Xiaoying, I'm sorry."

She knew Xuan Ying's personality.

He's been holding back like this for now, but he'll explode sooner or later.

Perhaps it would be better to talk to him about it beforehand. It wasn't a big deal for him to begin with.

The man's chest heaved violently for a moment, then he said coldly:
"Jiang Xinli, if you dare to break free from my hand and hug another man again, I will—"

He took a deep breath. "I'll lock you up for the rest of my life."

Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Xinli was speechless. "Xiaoying, he's your brother."

The person who was injured in this whole affair was originally Sheng Tianze.

Why is he acting all wronged and angry?

"Besides," Jiang Xinli wanted to say something more, but then felt that it wasn't quite appropriate.

It's best not to provoke this dead venomous snake any further.

The man had finished wiping himself, gave a cold laugh, and threw the towel away with a "thud".

His long, slender fingers gripped the girl's chin as he looked down at her intently.
"Then should I still call you 'Emperor's Sister-in-law'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ying regretted it.

His little pear is still sick; he shouldn't have acted this way.

But he had a pent-up feeling of unease that he couldn't suppress no matter what he did.

Just as he was about to back down, he saw the girl pause slightly, her eyes filled with disappointment and confusion as she looked at him.

This wasn't the first time Xuan Ying had asked this question.

Normally, she would have just listened and let it go.

But now, she's sick and feeling terrible, and he's still being sarcastic and unfriendly to her.

The restless fire in my heart seemed to be suddenly ignited.

She rolled her eyes at him, turned her head away, and said angrily, "If you want to call me that, then call me that."

"You!" This time, it was Xuan Ying's turn to laugh in anger.

His eyes darkened, and he picked her up and strode back to the bedroom.

He abruptly pulled back the covers, pushed her onto the bed, pulled her into his arms, and stared intently at her.
"Jiang Xinli, are you feeling wronged because you gave me your first time?"

Otherwise, why would she so ruthlessly break free from his hand and throw herself into Sheng Tianze's arms in front of her family?

The two communicated from the heart.

But he understood what they said with just a glance.

Jiang Xinli found his questions increasingly boring. "Xiaoying, how much time has passed?"

Xuan Ying chuckled, pinched her chin, and gave her a half-kiss, half-bite.
"Really? Since so much time has passed, why do you still look like you owe him something?"

He knew she wasn't feeling well.

But he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable all the time.

The same fever, the same ice-based healing ability—it felt like revisiting a familiar place.

It always evokes unpleasant memories buried deep in people's hearts.

Moreover, deep down, beneath his seemingly unruly heart, there was always a thorn.

"Little silly pear, have you always harbored resentment towards me?" He hugged her tightly and asked in a hoarse voice.

When he asked her if she loved him, she answered no.

But he did it anyway.

It was for the purpose of treating and saving lives, but there were also selfish motives involved.

He had fallen deeply in love with her long before he even realized it.

Love breeds jealousy.

It completely changed people's appearance.

It makes you want to possess it all to yourself.

He even wished that she would belong to him forever.

But he kept making the same mistake.

Knowing full well that she would hate him even more if she found out, he still did that the next morning.
Now, suppressing his complex emotions, he gently stroked her skin with his other hand, which was covered in cold air, helping her lower her fever little by little.

To completely reduce the risk, only a union between two people is possible.

But he wanted to resolve the conflict between them completely before that.

Jiang Xinli looked at the man in front of her, whose cold and handsome face and icy blue eyes reflected her image.

After a moment of silence, he nodded.
"Yes."


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