Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 731 - 730: Are You My Lili or His Xiaoyao

Chapter 731: Chapter 730: Are You My Lili or His Xiaoyao

"I didn’t mean that."

It wasn’t about changing her heart or finding him inadequate in any way.

The crux was, even after knowing her own identity, she had no memory of it whatsoever.

Interacting with people related to this identity, she still couldn’t pinpoint the right mindset to adopt.

"Do you despise me?" Feng Yexuan suddenly stood up.

Chu Qianli just wanted to run!

But she knew, if she ran away, she’d definitely enrage him immediately.

Feng Yexuan was walking toward her.

Chu Qianli could only try to calm herself down.

Since she was his wife, she shouldn’t be so afraid of him.

Even if she couldn’t recall the past events yet, she wanted to believe that she and he must have been very good together.

The words Feng Jinrui told her seemed still to ring in her ears.

For her, how many injuries had this man suffered, how much hardship had he endured?

She should be grateful!

So, when Feng Yexuan walked up to her, reached out to pull her over, and pinned her to the desk, although Chu Qianli was incredibly nervous, this time she did not resist either.

"What have they told you that makes you so submissive?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, staring at her still jaundiced face.

A plain face with none of the whiteness and delicacy a woman should possess, yet those eyes were inexplicably captivating.

Sometimes he hated himself, why was he so indulged!

"If this prince could be a little less bewitched by you, this prince would not be in such a state!"

He snorted coldly, and this time, surprisingly, he didn’t do anything to her, but just gave her a fierce glare and turned to leave.

This statement made Chu Qianli feel an inexplicable twinge of discomfort in her heart.

Though the words were softly spoken, who could know the helplessness and pain within them?

"Prince," Chu Qianli straightened up, watching Feng Yexuan who had reached the door.

Feng Yexuan’s tall frame stiffened slightly.

Wait, wait for what this damned woman was about to say.

But what he didn’t expect was not even a hint of warmth, only to receive an invitation she handed to him.

"Prince, regardless, you should still attend this banquet."

"I know, the current struggle between you and Prince He is intensifying, and I also know, that the Emperor’s health is not very good."

She wasn’t cursing the present Emperor. After all, that was his father, his biological one.

However, to be factual, if the Emperor’s health was deteriorating, the court would surely be in turmoil.

"Prince, he who wins people’s hearts wins the world, and the ministers’ confidence in you must not be destroyed."

Feng Yexuan stared fixedly at her eyes; his face, unpredictable as the weather, was expressionless.

"Now, are you my Lili or Ye Qingying’s Xiaoyao?"

His damned woman had returned.

Calm, intelligent, but unfortunately, he saw not a trace of affection for himself in her eyes!

Chu Qianli tried to regulate her breathing, looked up, and met his gaze: "Prince, do you want to hear the truth?"

Though his face still remained expressionless, Feng Yexuan’s hand clenched in an instant.

What did she want to say?

"What do you think?" The man’s voice, husky, struck right at the heart.

Chu Qianli knew that if she said the wrong thing, perhaps he would fly into a rage at once.

But she didn’t want to lie to him.

"I’m not Ye Qingying’s Xiaoyao, but I’m also not your Lili, Prince."

Under his complex and profound gaze, which made it completely unclear what he was feeling, she slowly settled down.

Her voice was neither too light nor too heavy, but extremely steady: "I am just me, Prince, I am me, whether as Chu Qianli or Xiaoyao, I am just myself."