Cheng Songan's heart began to cool. No matter how confused and infatuated he was, he still remembered to protect Cheng Wanxin. So what was the kiss just now?

"What about me?" She felt it was ironic. "I am the nominal wife of your Lord Cui, and the legitimate daughter of Cheng Daxueshi. What does my dignity and the dignity of the Cheng family mean to you?"

Cui Yuanqing looked down at her and said calmly, "You have achieved your goal. Don't touch her anymore."

Cheng Songan pulled off his mask without hesitation, staring with red eyes and asked, "Why don't you want to divorce? I've said we can divorce since the day we got married, why don't you agree?"

Cui Yuanqing also took off the mask irritably and pinched her chin, making her unable to move. She could only look at him: "I also told you, don't dream! Cheng Songan, I tell you clearly, I will be entangled with you for the rest of my life, don't even think about escaping from my palm!"

Cheng Songan struggled hard, her jaw was pinched red, but she never shook off his hand. She said viciously: "Cui Yuanqing, I regret it. I don't regret coming back from Yizhou, I regret marrying you!"

Cui Yuanqing's expression suddenly changed, and his voice was chilling: "Say it again!"

Cheng Songan shook his head, slapped him with both hands, and almost growled: "A hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, I regret marrying you!"

Cui Yuanqing pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly released her jaw, allowing her to punch and kick him, his face terribly gloomy.

Seeing that he did not fight back at all, Cheng Songan stopped, turned around and was about to run, shouting loudly: "Li Wenbin, prepare the horse!"

Li Wenbin had been following closely, but when he saw the two figures overlap in a dark alley, he stopped following and stopped at the other corner to guard. He turned around immediately after hearing Cheng Songan's voice.

When Cheng Songan saw him, he felt like he had found a savior: "Li Wenbin, send me back!"

Li Wenbin responded: "Yes!"

Cui Yuanqing didn't let her go at all. He pulled her back with his long arms and said coldly to Li Wenbin, "Get lost!"

Li Wenbin lowered his head.

Cheng Songan was so angry that he trembled and bit the arm that was holding him: "Cui Yuanqing, what right do you have to scold my people?"

She used all her strength, and if she hadn't been wearing thick autumn clothes, she would have bled.

"How old are you now? Still biting people?" Cui Yuanqing hissed when he was bitten, and pressed her back against the wall with one hand, not allowing her to move.

Li Wenbin took two steps forward without hesitation, pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and whispered, "Master Cui, don't hurt the young lady!"

Cheng Songan didn't expect that he would draw his dagger and point it at Cui Yuanqing for her, and he was immediately panicked. Although he was not a slave, Cui Yuanqing was a third-rank official in the court. If he hurt him, the crime would be serious. What's more, given Cui Yuanqing's temper, even Lu Qingshan didn't dare to draw his sword against him directly.

She quickly shouted, "Put away the dagger and retreat!"

Cui Yuanqing obviously underestimated Li Wenbin's loyalty, but surprisingly did not get angry. He just glanced at Cheng Songan with a playful smile in his eyes.

Cheng Songan was a little panicked: "He is ignorant, I will punish him. If you dare to do anything to him, I will not let you go!"

She protected Lu Qingshan, taught the second-class maid, and relied on her personal servant girl, but now, for the sake of protection, she showed her determination to fight him to the death.

The only thing I regret is him.

Cui Yuanqing calmed down from his extreme anger and said indifferently, "Think of the danger."

The sky drew an arc, and Ling Siwei landed steadily on the ground, with a sword on his back. He lowered his head and said, "Master."

Cui Yuanqing just raised his chin, and Ling Siwei understood. No one saw how he made the move, but Li Wenbin's dagger was in his hand.

"Don't hurt him!" Cheng Songan knew that Ling Siwei's martial arts were not weak, otherwise he would not be able to be Cui Yuanqing's bodyguard, but his swift and ghostly skills still shocked her.

Siwei first looked at Cui Yuanqing's expression, then lowered his head and said, "Yes."

After saying that, he inserted the dagger into Li Wenbin's belt, pulled him away from there, and disappeared soon.

Cheng Songan was anxious and wanted to chase him in a panic, but was stopped by Cui Yuanqing. He threw himself into his arms and said with his head raised: "If you kill my people, you will kill me too!"

After a pause, he smiled bitterly and said, "Kill me, and you can legitimately welcome my second sister into your family."

Cui Yuanqing was hugged by her around the waist, with a look of grievance and disappointment on his palm-sized face. He no longer had the ferocity of a liar just now, but instead looked a bit disheartened and desperate.

His heart slightly ached, and he looked away awkwardly, saying to her, "I won't kill him."

Cheng Songan was stunned. How could he let go of the person who pointed the dagger at him so easily? She seemed a little unconvinced, and asked again: "Really?"

When she relaxed, she took a deep breath and her chest rose and fell noticeably. Even though she was wearing men's clothes, it was hard to ignore. What's more, she was hugging Cui Yuanqing's waist tightly, which was more obvious to the touch than to the eye.

Cui Yuanqing's eyes changed, and his voice was hoarse: "Go home."

Without waiting for Cheng Songan to react, he picked her up and carried her sideways. He whistled and walked over quickly, leading the horse.

"Master, something went wrong with the Prince of Xiang." Si Bian looked at Cheng Song'an and said hesitantly, "Miss Duan ran away. The Prince of Xiang and the Princess are sending people to look for her. I can't say anything to you, so I asked you to report it."

He came to see the King of Xiang and his wife, but he went to find Cheng Wanxin halfway, which was really audacious. Cheng Songan criticized Cui Yuanqing in his heart, and was worried about Duan Zhuyu. He struggled to get down and asked, "Why did Miss Duan get away? Wasn't there anyone following her?"

Si Bian said, "It seems like he is chasing a man wearing a bronze mask."

Cheng Songan's heart moved. There were too many people wearing bronze masks on this street, but she could only think of that person.

She blurted out: "I'm going to find Miss Duan."

Cui Yuanqing half-closed his eyes, as if trying to detect through her anxiety whether she was worried about Duan Zhuyu or couldn't let go of another person.

"She won't get lost. Duan Zhuyu is reckless, but she's not a brainless person." Cui Yuanqing said calmly, "She's a relative of Prince Xiang's mansion, who dares to touch her?"

Cheng Songan choked and couldn't help but teasing, "Then why don't you go and see my second sister off?"

Cui Yuanqing shook his head: "Your Cheng family has plenty of servants."

Cheng Songan was stunned and was about to speak, but he saw a strange look on Si Bian's face. Following his gaze, he saw half a figure appearing at the corner, and the shadow looked graceful under the moonlight.

Cheng Songan suddenly changed his mind, and hugged Cui Yuanqing's lean waist again, stood on tiptoe, rubbed his nose with hers, and whispered, "Then let's go back home."

Cui Yuanqing's palms tightened and his breathing became disordered. He picked her up again, put her on the horse, and jumped on it. He passed his reins under her armpits from behind and held the reins tightly.

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