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

One second he was barely breathing or even had no breath at all, and the next second he launched himself into the air as if nothing had happened.

A doll? Or a puppet?

But they can speak, and their bodies are flexible.

Su Qingluan ignored Xu Yi's surprise and waved her hand again. A luxurious and grand carriage appeared out of thin air, with four magnificent black-maned horses standing in front of it.

Then, she gave orders to Zhixue and Bailu.

"Drive back to the palace."

Before she finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed Xu Yi's wrist, pulling him directly into the carriage.

Zhi Xue and Bai Lu bowed and accepted the order. They nimbly mounted their horses, cracked their whips, and the four black horses spurred the carriage into the air, speeding towards the horizon.

......

Inside the carriage, Xu Yi sat in a corner, glancing at Su Qingluan across from him from time to time.

She had been staring at him ever since he got on the bus, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Xu Yi wanted to break the awkward atmosphere, so he said...

"Ahem, what are you thinking about? Why are you not moving?"

Su Qingluan propped her cheek on her hand, her phoenix eyes half-closed as she looked at Xu Yi.

"I'm thinking about how I'll whip you to death when we get back."

Xu Yi froze at her words.

That damned woman, I should have just kept quiet.

Xu Yi didn't reply, silently turning his head to stare at the burning candle on the table.

His attitude angered Su Qingluan even more. He didn't care about his own life or death, but he cared a lot about that woman's life.

As her thoughts raced, Su Qingluan suddenly remembered the incident in her previous life when Xu Yi urinated in front of her grave after she faked her death to escape her enemies.

Afterwards, this scumbag placed tens of thousands of lanterns in front of his own grave to celebrate.

Compared to this, Su Qingluan truly could not suppress her anger.

Su Qingluan suddenly stood up and pounced on Xu Yi, pinning him firmly against the carriage wall with such force that he couldn't move. Sitting on top, she demanded an explanation.

"Do you still remember how you insulted me in your past life?!"

Xu Yi's back ached from being pressed down, his brows furrowed, and his tone carried a hint of helplessness.

"I've insulted you in countless ways; which one are you referring to?"

"When I faked my death!"

Su Qingluan gritted her teeth and said, word by word.

Xu Yi was taken aback, then realized what he meant, his tone slightly embarrassed.

"Uh...I remember."

"But didn't you get revenge on me afterward? That attack almost injured my manhood."

This woman is so strange. This happened so many years ago in my previous life. Why is she suddenly bringing it up now?

Upon hearing this, Su Qingluan tightened her grip on his wrist even more, and said coldly.

"Shut up. Now that I've remembered, I'll take my revenge once again."

She leaned down, close to Xu Yi's ear, her tone laced with a sinister mockery, every word dripping with malice.

"Didn't you dare to urinate in front of my grave back then?"

"Then today I'll try a different approach, using your mouth... How about it? You don't think this is going too far, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yi was completely enraged.

Although Su Qingluan didn't finish her sentence, Xu Yi knew what she wanted to do.

Xu Yi's previous composure vanished without a trace, his face flushed red, filled with anger and anxiety.

Xu struggled to break free from her grasp, but her strength was no match for Su Qingluan's, and she could only twist her body in vain.

He struggled and shouted angrily.

"Holy crap! Not going too far, my ass! Su Qingluan, are you crazy?!"

"You're completely unreasonable! Get out of here! Let me go!"

Su Qingluan couldn't help but laugh at his furious and enraged appearance.

She scratched Xu Yi's palm and spoke softly, her tone filled with resentment.

"You've gone mad because of you. You worried about that woman for so long while she was still alive, but you were so happy when I died."

Xu Yi was taken aback upon hearing this, then frowned and hurriedly offered his explanation.

"So, did you really die back then? No, you didn't really die!"

"Stop trying to argue your point."

Su Qingluan's face darkened, and she tightened her grip, her tone becoming increasingly forceful.

"This isn't just sophistry!"

Xu Yi also grew anxious, his tone becoming somewhat serious.

"What was our relationship back then? We were mortal enemies. What I did was perfectly reasonable!"

Su Qingluan asked the question, and first nodded in agreement.

"Yes, that's true."

Then he pinched Xu Yi's neck and rubbed it, whispering a question in his ear, word by word.

"Then there's nothing wrong with what I'm doing now, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up slightly, as if she was about to do something.

Xu Yi panicked and no longer cared about struggling.

He suddenly raised his hand and hugged her tightly, his arms wrapped tightly around her slender waist, locking her firmly in his embrace.

Xu Yi's tone was full of panic and pleading, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

"There's a problem! This is extremely problematic! Su Qingluan, you really can't do this! You can't!!!"

Seeing Xu Yi on the verge of tears, Su Qingluan's anger dissipated instantly, and the pent-up frustration in her heart also dissipated considerably.

Her tense body slowly relaxed, and she gently patted his back, asking casually.

"It's fine if we don't do it, but I'm still not happy. What do you suggest we do?"

Xu Yi buried his face in the crook of her neck, feeling angry, anxious, and helpless, silently grumbling to himself:

How am I supposed to know what to do! Do you expect me to kneel down and beg for your forgiveness?!

Xu Yi could only grit his teeth and reply with one sentence.

"Whatever you say, we'll do it."

Upon hearing this, a smile flashed in Su Qingluan's eyes. She slowly stood up, broke free from his embrace, and straightened her robes.

She then looked down at Xu Yi, her red lips slightly parted, her tone carrying a hint of amusement.

"You said it, you can't go back on your word."

"Didn't you always say my hands were dirty in your past life, that even touching you felt like a defilement? Well then, give me a kiss."

"If you kiss me to my satisfaction, I won't bully you today, okay?"

Xu Yi was speechless after hearing Su Qingluan's words. In his previous life, when he said her hands were dirty, it was just something he said in a fit of anger.

I never expected this woman to hold onto this so tightly; Su Qingluan's memory is truly impressive...

As Xu Yi pondered this, he looked at Su Qingluan's slender, fair hand that she extended in front of him. Her fingertips were long and delicate, and her skin was smooth and smooth.

He thought to himself, "This request... doesn't seem too difficult, does it?"

At least it's much better than those perverse demands Su Qingluan made a while ago.

Thinking this way, Xu Yi's resistance gradually dissipated, leaving only a deep sense of helplessness.

He sighed softly, reached out, took Su Qingluan's hand, and gently kissed it.

......