Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

"Your Highness! She has always wanted to control you. If it's a lie, how can it be love!" Kuiyue shouted angrily with tears in her eyes.

Why can His Highness do this, but she can't even get a gentle look from His Highness?

He stood by her side, pretending not to hear her and wiped the tears from her cheeks with concern.

"Qianyun, capture her." His face darkened and he ordered Qianyun who was waiting outside the house.

"Yes."

Kuiyue looked at the person she had always admired in confusion, and her tears could no longer be stopped.

"Your Highness... You shouldn't have rescued me in the first place."

The pupils with suppressed anger moved towards Aoi Yue, and a cold chill attacked her whole body.

"Saving you is heartless. This is all wishful thinking on your part."

Although in pain, Aoi Yue, who is obsessed with love, only thinks that she has changed him.

She took out the dagger hidden under the mat and stabbed it straight at her, "Jiang Qingyu! I want you to die!"

Qianyun had already stepped forward to block Kuiyue.

The pain in her body could no longer be stopped, and the disputes around her ears made it difficult for her to hear what was real.

Only Aoi's roar was particularly clear. I didn't understand why she said Aoi was her enemy instead of her being Aoi's enemy.

So that's what it was. She suddenly realized that the killer who had been elusive a few years ago was actually hired by her.

She pushed him away suddenly. She had to leave here before she could retain her remaining sanity.

"Yuer!" He followed her and tried to support her staggering body.

Xiaoqing quickly ran forward, "Sister."

"Xiaoqing, get rid of the woman upstairs." Before Xiaoqing could respond, she had already run away.

It felt like my internal organs were about to explode and the pain was unbearable.

"Yu'er! Are you okay? Where does it hurt?"

"Go away!" She pushed him away.

Walking on the border between reality and illusion, she didn't know where to go.

Go to a place where he is not, just go to a place without him.

But he kept pursuing her.

"What happened to Yu'er?!" He noticed that something was wrong with her body, "Are you hurting somewhere?"

"Stop following me!" she yelled.

"Yuer..."

Anger burst out of her body, "You can't do what you said, and I won't believe it anymore."

"No, I won't lie to you, Yu'er. From now on, I will do what I say."

She suddenly stopped and looked at him with desperate eyes filled with endless tears.

"Yan Qing, I love you, but I know clearly how much I value you."

"Love with conditions is different in itself. If I didn't know anything at the beginning, would you love me? If I didn't have the wisdom and ability I have now, would you love me?"

"If I have no value, like her, will you still love me?"

"You won't, and no one will." After the endless tears, he roared out all the pain in his heart.

"My fate is the same as Jiang Qingyu's, locked in that room, hoping, begging, and living humbly." Her hysteria seemed to vent the resentment and pain that remained in her heart in these two lifetimes.

"I even wondered what would happen if Jiang Qingyu hadn't died. It would probably be the same as mine," she murmured.

"No, he will even do better than me. He will be more decisive and ruthless than me. He won't need you like I do."

"The day we went to the palace, I saw you two having so much fun together. I suddenly felt how ridiculous I was, sneaking into your life like a peeper. You don't belong to me."

"Yuer... No! It's not like that..." He couldn't understand the exact meaning of her words, but what she said was different from what he felt, and he had never thought about it that way.

Now he cares more about her health, and Mr. Guan specifically said that she should not be stimulated.

As she considered, she turned and left, and he followed her again.

She uncontrollably drew out the dagger in her hand and pointed it straight at him, "Don't come over here!"

With a roar, she followed the cold blade and met his sorrowful eyes.

Suddenly I realized what I was doing.

In the confusion, the dagger fell to the ground.

She covered her chest, her heart raging, her hands trembling with anger, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Yuer!" He rushed forward and hugged her in panic.

Suddenly realizing his strange transformation, "Tea...something must have been added to the tea."

"Stay away from me, I will definitely hurt you."

She reached out to push him away again, but he picked her up directly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back soon." Without hesitation, he returned immediately.

She was in a trance, unable to control her emotions, her vision was blurry and she saw a lot of people.

Finally arriving at the house, he urged the maid to call Mr. Guan or Zhou Yian over.

"Yan Qing, I can't seem to control... myself." He held her and was reluctant to let go.

"In a moment...if I hurt you, tie me up."

"Don't be afraid, Yu'er. I will always be here." He tightened his arms in order to give her more warmth.

The whole night was like an extremely painful war. She went crazy and lost her mind, trying to break free from her restraints and escape.

He could no longer hear anyone's words, and his soul and body fell into the abyss.

It was difficult to get her to take medicine, and giving her an acupuncture injection was even more impossible. Finally, after he forcibly grabbed her, he found a way to calm her down and make her fall into a dream.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes hazily.

She turned her head to look at him who was accompanying her. His palm was warm, and he was holding her hand even when he was asleep.

She slowly sat up, and he immediately woke up when he noticed her movement.

"Yuer?" Seeing that she was looking at him, he stroked her cheek worriedly.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"

She shook her head, her eyes fixed on his bruised face.

"What's wrong with your face..."

When I looked down, I found that there were scratches on his neck and even red skin could be vaguely seen on his shoulders.

She sat up on her knees, approached him, and wanted to lift up his shirt to check his injuries.

Realizing her intention, he held her hand and stopped her, "Yu'er, it's okay."

She simply took away his hand that was blocking her, opened it and took a look.

My heart trembled. The bite marks filled with blood were shocking.

"Didn't I tell you to tie me up?" Silent pain pierced her heart. She didn't remember what happened yesterday, but she knew it was her fault.

His eyes never left her cheek, and he took her hand, "I can't bear to let go, so...it doesn't hurt, Yu'er."

She stroked his cheek and asked why he had to do this after she had already hit him.

"Are there any medicines?"

"not yet."

"let me help you."

"Then can Yu'er take the medicine obediently?"

She nodded.

Even after all this, you still want to bargain with her.

Seeing this, he took the medicine.

She applied the cool ointment gently onto her skin, her movements as gentle as the brushing of a feather, and it didn't hurt at all.

From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on her face, deep yet greedy.

The sleeve slid down her forearm, and the conspicuous scar appeared before his eyes again.

Every time he watched it, the scar in his heart deepened, and the pain was unforgettable.

He held her wrist and kissed it gently.

Their lips pressed together gently, and she paused slightly in the movement of her hands.

Finally, he couldn't help but hug her, burying himself in her arms and breathing in her familiar scent.