After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

The two hugged for a while, and Shen Guihong was the first to ask: "Qiu'er, what are you doing out in the middle of the night?"

"I, I want to escape." Ye Zhiqiu slowly raised his head from Shen Guihong's arms, looked at him and said, "Then why are you here in the middle of the night?"

There was a sudden sense of awkwardness between the two. Ye Zhiqiu thought of the divorce letter hidden in his arms, while Shen Guihong thought of his new love.

He looked at Ye Zhiqiu and thought to himself that she must know that he was getting married to Zhao Jianing.

Shen Guihong thought for a while, and finally said, "Qiu'er, I'm getting married to the eldest princess."

"I know."

"sorry."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and pretended to be relaxed, "What's there to be sorry about? You've already divorced me. Whether you get married or not has nothing to do with me." As he spoke, he lowered his head. He really couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, but he didn't want to be seen, so he subconsciously avoided him.

But these little actions of hers could not escape Shen Guihong's eyes. They had been husband and wife for such a long time, and he still understood her very well.

So he went forward, hugged her, lifted her head, and saw that her face was covered with tears.

"Qiu'er, I have failed you in this life."

"No, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have appeared in front of Zhao Yong. If he hadn't met me, this wouldn't have happened."

Ye Zhiqiu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head and looked at Shen Guihong with tears in her eyes: "Husband, can I still call you husband now?"

Shen Guihong was very moved and hugged her again: "Qiu'er, in my heart, you will always be my wife."

"Husband!"

......

They could no longer remember how the two of them returned to Qingyue Temple together, nor could they remember when the two of them, like dry firewood and raging fire, ignited.

The two of them were driven by emotions at the time, and on impulse, they went back to the nunnery and did that thing.

They didn't think much about it at the time. Shen Guihong let out all the frustration and longing he had felt for many days at this moment, and the same was true for Ye Zhiqiu. The two of them were like two fish that had finally found rain after a long drought, swimming freely in a sea of ​​joy and unable to extricate themselves.

It was not until dawn, when Ye Zhiqiu lay tiredly in Shen Guihong's arms, that the two of them regained some of their sanity.

"Husband, I'm already very happy that you don't despise me and are willing to have me, but from now on, we should not meet again."

Shen Guihong stood up and stared into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes: "Qiu'er, you are worried that you will implicate me, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. She didn't expect her husband to think this way. The problem was that she didn't consider this at all. She just wanted to get herself out of it.

During the time she was in the palace, she would think about many things when she was alone. The more she thought about it, the more she saw things clearly. She also knew what she should do.

"I have decided to take advantage of this time in Qingyue Temple to escape from the dog emperor." Ye Zhiqiu got up from his arms, went to the side to get dressed, and said, "Don't come to see me again, because if I see you, I will be reluctant to leave."

Her words softened the man's heart.

"My silly Qiu'er, why are you so silly?" Shen Guihong stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and then gently advised, "You can't run away. You are a weak woman. If you leave your husband's family and your parents' home, where can you go? Can you?"

"I, I don't know." Ye Zhiqiu shook her head. Her face turned bad when she thought of Zhao Yong. "But I don't want to stay with Zhao Yong. I hate him, and even hate him being close to me." As if she thought of some bad memories, she pushed Shen Guihong away, hid aside and hugged herself tightly.

Shen Guihong saw that she was like a frightened little bird, squatting in the corner and shivering pitifully, his eyes full of pity.

He walked up to her and knelt down in front of her with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and suddenly looked at him coldly: "Is there any point in talking about this now?"

It was the first time that she looked at him with such cold eyes, which made Shen Guihong feel that the woman in front of him suddenly became so strange.

There was a strange flash in his eyes, and then he looked at Ye Zhiqiu with guilt. When he was about to say something, Ye Zhiqiu spoke first.

"My husband, you can't be blamed for that. He is the emperor today. He has supreme power and no one in the world can disobey him."

After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him and said bitterly: "How can you fight with that person? It's my fate. It's my fault. You can't blame others."

Shen Guihong couldn't remember how many times he had seen a lonely expression on his wife's face. In short, every time he saw it, he felt very uncomfortable, as if a sharp knife was stabbing him.

He knew that if he was a man with any integrity, he should take her with him and escape.

Unfortunately, Qiu'er's luck was not very good. First, she met a cowardly man, and then she met a tyrannical and plundering dog emperor. In the process, she was destined to suffer.

"Qiu'er, can I ask you not to leave?" Shen Guihong held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't help but say it out loud.

He knew that what he said was very cruel to Qiu'er. However, he really had no other choice. If there was any other choice, he would not swallow his anger and give up his beloved woman.

"You, you want me to stay with Zhao Yong?" Ye Zhiqiu was full of surprise, shock and disbelief.

Although she had expected this, she still felt deeply shocked when she heard it from Shen Guihong's mouth.

"Don't get excited, Qiu'er. I'm doing this entirely for your own good."

He tried to explain, but even he felt that the words he said were so pale and powerless.

"Shen Guihong, can you please stop lying to me?" Ye Zhiqiu looked sadly at the man he once loved the most. Now he was left with only heartache.

Seeing a trace of embarrassment on his face, she smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at him and said, "Are you worried that if I run away, Zhao Yong will be angry with you?"

"Why do you miss me so much?"

"Then how do you want me to think of you, Shen Guihong? What did you do when you knew that the dog emperor bullied me?"

"I wanted to fight Zhao Yong to death, but you stopped me."

"If you are really angry, how can a weak woman like me stop you?" Ye Zhiqiu looked him straight in the eyes, not giving him a chance to avoid it, and continued to press him aggressively, "So, in your heart, you have already chosen to abandon me, right?"