Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

"Snapped--"

The table that had just been filled with food was kicked over by Chu Shitong.

She couldn't stand it anymore, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

For three consecutive days, apart from delivering food and water, almost no one came to this room. She felt like she was really locked up in prison. The key point was that no matter what she asked, the people who came to deliver things remained silent and expressionless, like puppets.

Faced with the mess on the floor, the servant who delivered the food finally showed a hesitant expression.

Chu Shitong said angrily: "Let Si Jingli come to see me!"

The servants looked at each other and walked out with their heads down. Chu Shitong immediately followed them. As soon as she reached the door, a cold knife was placed on her neck.

The man said in a cold voice: "Your Highness Prince Qi, please stay. The prince has ordered that you are not allowed to leave here."

"Let him come to see me." Chu Shitong was pressed into a corner. "What does he want to do by locking me up here? To claim the throne of the king? If he dares to lock me up, why doesn't he dare to come to see me?"

The guard holding the knife paused, as if he was afraid that Chu Shitong would get excited and touch the tip of the knife, so he subconsciously held the knife farther away.

"I will tell the prince the truth, please be patient."

Then the door was slammed shut without mercy.

Chu Shitong smashed everything he could see in the house to pieces.

Not to mention contacting her old subordinates, she couldn't even move in and out freely. This result made her so angry that she almost died.

How dare Si Jingli do this to her? Is he crazy? Or has he no longer had any feelings for her after a year, and is doing all this just to prevent her from doing anything bad?

At sunset, the servants came into the house to clean up and bring in dinner.

Si Jingli finally showed up, dressed in black and tall. The moment he entered the room, he saw the mess on the floor, and a cold look flashed across his eyes. He sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and ate without saying a word. It was terrifyingly calm.

Chu Shitong took two steps forward, with a questioning attitude.

"What is your highness doing? Locking me up? Is this the fate I've gotten after coming all the way here?"

Si Jingli chewed and swallowed quietly, his Adam's apple rolling, his chopsticks resting on the table, his eyes calmly fixed on Chu Shitong.

Those eyes, as calm as dead water, were secretly surging with crazy excitement, and he greedily tried to memorize the expression on her face.

"You are angry, Chu Shitong."

He laughed softly and said, "Are you so angry after only waiting for three days?"

I've been going crazy looking for you.

Chu Shitong paused, and unexpectedly understood the meaning of Si Jingli's words in his heart.

He was blaming her. She had disappeared for a year, and he had waited for a year, but now she had only waited for three days. This was an eye-for-an-eye revenge.

She stared at Si Jingli in a daze, the anger in her heart was gradually replaced by guilt, but perhaps because she had no conscience, it was not much.

"Are you taking revenge on me?"

"How could I bear it?"

He just smiled. His voice was deep and magnetic, extremely pleasant to the ear, as if he was coaxing his beloved in a slow voice. That handsome and enchanting face was now fully grown, with upright and orderly features, like a stroke of genius, mature and aggressive.

Chu Shitong took a deep breath and tried to calm down and talk about what happened to her in the past year, but she suddenly found that she had no memory of this missing year. For a moment she didn't know how to remember it, and she didn't dare to mention Song Huaijin for a while.

If Si Jingli really has rebellious intentions, then Song Huaijin is her only hope now. If Si Jingli knew that she was in collusion with Prince Qinglian, he would probably take precautions against her in advance, and then she would be doomed.

While she was thinking about countermeasures with thousands of changes in her mind, Si Jingli suddenly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch her face.

Chu Shitong did not move, but just looked at his hands quietly. Their hands were as slender as jade, with distinct knuckles. Anyone who saw them would think that there could not be more beautiful hands in the world.

At this moment, she even hoped that Si Jingli's hand could touch her sooner. She knew him. When their skins really touched, he would definitely soften his heart. Then she would have something to say, and she could comfort him by making up some difficult experiences.

But when his fingertips were about to touch it, he immediately pulled it back as if he was facing a burning fire.

Chu Shitong looked up in confusion.

There was a hint of teasing in Si Jingli's slightly raised lips.

"Disappointed?"

His tone made people feel angry for no reason, but Chu Shitong didn't want to show too much scheming, so he pursed his lips and didn't respond.

Si Jingli picked up his chopsticks again to eat, speaking lightly and casually, but his words were shocking.

"What are you planning to do to me again?"

Chu Shitong was shocked and refused to admit it. He also picked up the chopsticks and said, "I was just wondering why you locked me up. I'm already back."

Si Jingli said nothing. Chu Shitong did not wait for his answer, and advised earnestly: "I know you must have been looking for me for a long time in the past year. It's not that I'm hiding from you and don't want to come back, but I can't help it. I also came back with a lot of hardships. It's really heartbreaking that you treat me so well now."

"Is it just chilling?"

Si Jingli seemed to think that this word was not enough, and he raised his eyes lazily and glared at her, "Chu Shitong, do you know what the outside world is saying about you now?"

"What did you say about me?" Chu Shitong didn't really care. No matter how bad his reputation was, it couldn't be as bad as in his previous life.

Si Jingli raised a creepy smile, and the darkness in his eyes made his face look evil.

"You are so lucky to be my concubine. When I become emperor, you will be able to rise with me from the remnants of the previous dynasty."

Chu Shitong was nearly choked to death.

"what?!"

Her expression was extremely painful; that short sentence shocked her three times.

What forbidden food? She is a prince! A man!

What do you mean by proclaiming yourself emperor? That's called rebellion! How can Si Jingli proclaim himself emperor?

What remnants of the previous dynasty? Did the people already know about the rebellion and wait for it to be implemented?

"How can I, a man, ..."

"What about men?"

Si Jingli said in a cold voice, "This matter is now known to the world. You are my prince's forbidden lover. I didn't directly disclose your identity as a woman because it was not easy for you to disguise yourself for so many years."

Chu Shitong's brain went blank in an instant.

Si Jingli put down his chopsticks and played with the coral red bead on the tassel at his waist. His tone was indifferent, and it seemed as if he was deliberately provoking her.

"Don't even think about fighting for the throne. This prince wants the position. Now everyone in the world knows that you belong to this prince. Just stay locked up and don't try to struggle anymore. Before you get the throne, this prince will not give you any chance to struggle."

Chu Shitong seemed to be so shocked by his words that he couldn't recover. He looked at him with wide eyes, finding it unbelievable.

"What do you mean? Do you really want to usurp the throne? Are you crazy?"

If she hadn't heard Si Jingli say this with her own ears, she would never believe that Si Jingli was interested in the throne even if she was beaten to death.

Si Jingli said: "This prince just suddenly realized the importance of power."

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "No wonder you worked so hard for this position before. This is the first time that I feel that sitting on the throne has so many benefits. Don't worry, when I become emperor, I will definitely not forget you. After all... you were once my 'first wife'."

Chu Shitong felt terribly cold all over, and the look she gave Si Jingli was filled with unspeakable loss of control. She had planned everything, but she had never expected that Si Jingli would have a desire for that position.

"Do you really want to do this?" Her voice was trembling. "Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"This prince doesn't care."

Si Jingli looked at her, not knowing whether it was an illusion or not, but in those dark eyes there was not only a mad surge of longing, but also a hatred so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it.

He said, "Chu Shitong, I am tired of this game. I am tired of waiting for you, chasing you, and begging you for some love. However, I do not intend to abandon you directly. After all, we are husband and wife. I will give you a chance. From now on, we will play a different game."

Chu Shitong's face turned pale and he asked, "What?"

Si Jingli said: "From now on, you will do what I did before."

Chu Shitong asked, "What's the matter?"

Si Jingli said: "When I become emperor, I will keep you in the harem, but I will not give you any status. You will be like those concubines vying for favor, waiting all day long, looking forward to my sudden visit day and night, racking your brains to attract my attention, and using all your tricks to please me."

As he spoke, he laughed. It was a laugh so ironic that one couldn't tell whether he was mocking Chu Shitong's future or his past.

Chu Shitong's first thought when he heard this was whether she had died in the paddock.

Why has the world become so crazy after waking up?

It seemed like everyone was crazy, and Si Jingli was even crazier!

He is taking revenge.

Taking revenge on her in every possible way.

He wanted to get her where she wanted, and then torture her the way he wanted.

"Si Jingli..."

Chu Shitong's breathing gradually became heavier, and the thread in his mind was stretched tightly, as if it would be burned off if he got a little more angry.

"You'd better know what you are talking about. Even if you become emperor, you are still trying to usurp the throne and will be infamous forever."

"This prince doesn't care."

Si Jingli propped up his chin, "You seem to be very afraid that this prince will obtain the supreme power, so you also hate being in that passive position, right? You also know how painful it is to wait passively all the time, right? Otherwise, how could you be so angry before you really live that kind of life?"

"I'm asking you one last time. Are you sure you want to usurp the throne?"

"Yes."

Hearing Si Jingli's answer without hesitation, Chu Shitong could no longer bear it. The last string in her mind finally broke at this moment. She swept the food on the table to the ground and questioned harshly.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?! You knew I wanted this, so you deliberately took revenge on me like this, didn't you?!"

"That's right!"

Si Jingli threw down his chopsticks, stood up, and said with fierce eyes: "I did it on purpose. Don't you want it? Didn't you spend so much effort? Then I want to get it easily! Not only that. You have to suffer the torture of waiting for countless days and nights like me! Only this will be enough to offset the suffering I have endured in the past year!"

"You think I can't do anything to you if you're like this, right?"

Chu Shitong finally went crazy. She tore off her usual gentle disguise and revealed the ferocious appearance of a ghost. "Do you think I will let you sit on the throne just because we are husband and wife? Don't even think about it! I tell you, I will not give that position to anyone, including you! You want to ascend the throne, unless I die--"

I don’t know what word hurt Si Jingli’s heart. He slammed the table hard and broke the black iron wood table into pieces.

"Chu Shitong! You disappeared for so long, and when you saw me, you never even said you missed me. All you talked about was the throne! Do you know how I have been like a walking corpse for the past year? Do you know how much I have suffered for you? You turned a deaf ear to me, and you never changed your stubborn ways. You only had the throne in your eyes, never me! Now that I have imprisoned you, you are unwilling to say a single good word, and all you talk about is the throne. Do you think you can only let go of your worries when you die?"

"That's right!!!"

Chu Shitong pointed at Si Jingli and said angrily: "I will only give it up if I die! Si Jingli! Don't think that I can't do anything to you after you've been with me for so many years. Don't force me!"

"So what if I force you?"

Si Jingli's eyes were already bloodshot, with surging madness intertwined with resentment, "Anyway, you are in my hands now, do you think I will give you a chance? Don't even think about it! Just stay here honestly!"

The ground was in mess.

The two parted on bad terms, and this quarrel almost destroyed their years of friendship.

A long time after Si Jingli left, Chu Shitong huddled in a corner, still trembling all over, not knowing whether he was angry or heartbroken.

She never expected this day to come.

Si Jingli was the person she wanted to protect the most since her rebirth, but now things had turned out like this. He and she, who had been in love for a long time, seemed to have become enemies who would never die.

He hated her to death, hated her ruthlessness, hated her disappearance, and hated her obsession with the throne even more.

She was furious with him, furious at his coldness, furious at his loss of control, furious that he ended up standing against her.

She had seriously thought about which one to choose between Si Jingli and the throne.

The answer is, the throne.

Now the problem has changed its form. Si Jingli is no longer another option, but a threat to the throne.

The answer in her heart is still the throne.

She didn't want to hurt him, but she couldn't give up the throne, she really couldn't.

She had spent two lifetimes trying to win the throne, how could she let it go! ?

So she is in pain.

She was also crazy in this crazy and divided world.

She smashed and threw things around, destroying all the screens, porcelain vases, bookshelves and paintings she once loved, just like destroying the forbearing her former self.

Exhausted after venting her emotions, she fell asleep on the couch with tears in her eyes.

Even in my sleep, there are traces of tears at the corners of my eyes.

It was obvious that she was a person who would not shed tears even when awake.

The heavy wooden door opened silently, and a dark shadow floated in, using light skills to deliberately conceal the sound of footsteps, as if afraid of waking her up.

The moonlight was torn into different shapes by the patterns on the window and fell on her.

Si Jingli stood quietly in front of Chu Shitong, staring at her with his ink-black eyes. The possessiveness in his eyes almost swallowed her up, but his raised hand still stopped in mid-air and did not dare to fall.

He dare not.

I really don't dare to touch her.

He was afraid of touching her, and the damp madness in his heart could not help but devour him heart and lungs.