After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

The sky became darker due to the dark clouds, and the carriage was gloomy.

A flash of lightning flashed.

Song Nihuan saw the familiar face while she was confused.

He pulled her in, pressed her against the wall of the car, and the cold fragrance enveloped her.

Xie Yunji.

He hadn't been so close to her for a long time, and he could even smell the faint fragrance from her collar.

The light pink flowing brocade was very beautiful. The rain wet her eyebrows and eyes, making her as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water.

She distanced herself from him calmly, but couldn't help but panic in her heart, "Why are you here?"

Song Nihuan's eyes adjusted to the darkness, and the dim light coming through the gap in the car window outlined his outline. His face was still as handsome as before, and he seemed not to be so thin anymore. He had regained his former elegance and brilliance, like a jade-like man.

How come he is here...

Xie Yunji smiled.

He calculated the date and waited for her here.

She must be stupid, daring to go to the An Ning Marquis Mansion.

What is that place? It is a deep pool full of conspiracy and danger.

He looked at her, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I passed by here and happened to meet you..."

"Nonsense, the two men just now said that the owner of the car went to the bathroom..." she said.

He smiled and said, "Ni Huan, did they say that there were indeed women in the car?"

“I am indeed convenient.”

He looked at her leisurely, with an air of grace and tolerance that seemed a matter of course.

She was angry and helpless, and turned to get off the carriage, but he grabbed her arm.

His eyes were like glass, and he said with a sigh and a look of loss: "Madam, it is raining hard outside. What's wrong with you taking shelter here with me?"

"Or does Madam...feel guilty?"

He let go of her arms.

"Of course I have a clear conscience," she said, and sat back down.

He looked at her quietly. It was raining heavily outside, as if all the noise in the world had ceased to exist.

It would be great if that were true.

She has a clear conscience...

Xie Yunji put away the bitterness in his heart, looked at her and said: "The matter of the painting..."

"It's my fault. That man disagrees with me politically, and he went to great lengths to get that painting. He wanted to use it as evidence of your identity, and to expose the fact that I changed my name for you, so that I could be killed."

Killing the officials' families and replacing them with women from lowly families.

This appalling old incident was enough to destroy the reputation of the eldest son of the Xie family, now the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace.

Xie Yunji used to be arrogant and didn't care at all about the life Song Nihuan was leading in the quagmire. However, he didn't know that the person who he once didn't care about would later disturb his heart, and he fell into the overwhelming love and desire for her, unable to extricate himself.

When he first saw the painting of the dancer, the suffering she had endured truly came to him.

It's all his fault.

He kept saying sorry and felt extremely ashamed.

But she just shook her head, not wanting to look at him and stopped talking, just gritted her teeth and endured it.

It turns out it was because of him...

It seemed that all her sufferings were caused by him.

Song Nihuan said coldly: "What happened can never be covered up forever. I can't bear the title of queen, so I'd better not do it."

Her words illuminated a dark corner of his heart.

"Not to be the queen?" He asked with hope rising in his heart.

"Yes." Song Nihuan said, "It's good to be by his side. You don't have to be the queen."

Xie Yunji's heart sank. "What are you going to do, Imperial Concubine? Forget about the position above that of Imperial Concubine... Are you willing to be an unknown noble? Do you know what the Imperial Palace is?"

Unexpectedly, she smiled, "Who said I must have a certain status? When the time comes, I will go back to live in the Song Mansion, it will be comfortable and free, and Xie Tan will also be willing."

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"He said that if I moved back to the Song Mansion, he would come and live with me after court. We don't care about any status between him and me," she said.

After a moment of silence, Xie Yunji's cold voice rang out: "I have tried my best to arrange for you to be my legal wife, but now, you are willing to be Xie Tan's mistress?!"

Her voice also turned cold, "Thank you, sir. You should know better than me what the crime of calling the emperor by his name is."

The sound of heavy rain outside the carriage became louder. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky. Song Nihuan raised her eyes and saw him clearly.

Under the dim light and shadow, Xie Yunji's pair of glass-like eyes were shining with water as he looked at her with hatred and pain.