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Mo Rongzhan's face was gloomy, his thin lips pursed into a handsome arc, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her. He didn't speak, but Ye Zhen felt a pressure that she couldn't breathe.
He looked at her clear and bright eyes. Her curled eyelashes trembled slightly with nervousness and fear. Her beautiful little face stubbornly looked up at him. Obviously, she was just a disobedient little girl who looked like Ye Zhen, but he couldn't let go of her no matter how hard he tried.
He had no impression of Ye Zhen at all, so even if they looked exactly the same, it had no effect on him. He thought that with more patience, she would naturally be willing to enter the palace in the future. He did not expect that she would agree to be a princess.
As long as the Empress Dowager's decree was issued, she would become his sister. How could she be his woman then?
"Yao Yao, do you want to be a princess?" Mo Rongzhan's deep voice was particularly mellow in this dry well, like an old wine that had been brewing for many years.
Ye Zhen said softly, "The Empress Dowager wants to make me a princess. Can I refuse?"
Mo Rongzhan spread his arms and pressed against the stone wall behind her, encircling her in his arms, looking down at her trembling eyes. "As long as you say no, I will naturally talk to the Empress Dowager."
"Why should I say no, I am willing!" Ye Zhen's face was full of doubts. "What's wrong with being a princess? I can enter the palace at any time to accompany the Empress Dowager in the future."
She was too willing! There was nothing more pleasing to her than to get rid of this bastard and achieve her goal.
Mo Rongzhan's eyes darkened. He was on the verge of exploding in anger, but when he saw the crafty smile in her eyes, he calmed himself down and coaxed her in a low voice, "Yaoyao, listen to me. If you become a princess, you will be my royal sister."
"Then, should I call you brother?" Ye Zhen asked with a smile and sweetly called out, "Brother Emperor." "Yes, Brother Emperor."
Mo Rongzhan's face became even uglier. "You are not allowed to call me brother!"
Ye Zhen asked doubtfully, "What should I call you then? Your Majesty, why don't we go up first? The Empress Dowager is still waiting for me. "
"Yao Yao, be good. Don't agree to the Empress Dowager. We won't force you in the future, hmm?" Mo Rongzhan ignored her words. With one hand around her waist, he softly whispered in her ear.
Ye Zhen pushed his hand. "You are forcing me now."
Mo Rongzhan pressed his hand against the stone wall again. "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Imperial Brother, the Empress Dowager has decided to grant me the title of Princess. Is it not good for you to do this?" Ye Zhen asked faintly.
He never knew that the word 'Imperial Brother' sounded so awkward!
Mo Rongzhan's eyes were like ice as he looked at her. "Do you think that we won't dare to do anything to you just because you're our imperial sister?"
Ye Zhen did think so, but she would not admit it. "You are the high and mighty emperor. I am as humble as an ant in front of you. How can I think that I am not afraid of anything when I become a princess?"
"We want you," Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, I am already your sister." Ye Zhen's face changed slightly.
Mo Rongzhan smiled, "So what? Has the decree been issued? It's just an oral decree from the Empress Dowager. "
Ye Zhen's eyes widened. "Your Majesty …" You can't be so shameless!
Before she could speak, he had already bowed his head and blocked her lips. The tip of his tongue pushed open her teeth and slid into her mouth domineeringly.
"No …" Ye Zhen struggled and tried to push him away, but her strength was insignificant in front of him.
Mo Rongzhan grabbed her hand with one hand, pressed his body against hers, and untied her skirt with the other.
Ye Zhen shook her head vigorously. "Mo Rongzhan, don't! You can't do this. "
"Then what do you want me to do?" Mo Rongzhan gasped. He couldn't stand her becoming his imperial sister. Did he have to appoint a marriage partner for her in the future?
Let him marry her to another man, unless he was dead!
"Your Majesty, if you touch me today, I will kill myself here immediately." Ye Zhen closed her eyes and simply stopped struggling.
Mo Rongzhan glared at her and asked incredulously, "Would you rather die than marry me?"
"Yes!" Ye Zhen replied immediately.
"Lu Yaoyao!" Mo Rongzhan was infuriated. How could he be so obsessed with her? How could she be so cold-hearted? He was already so tolerant of her, yet she was not moved at all. If it was any other woman, who would dare to hit him? She had hit him twice. He was reluctant to punish her for her crimes, yet she was so indifferent.
Ye Zhen clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, refusing to look at him.
Mo Rongzhan wished he could strangle her to death, so that he wouldn't be unable to let go. He slowly released her hand and took a step back. "There is nothing that I can't get if I want it."
"I'm not a thing!" Ye Zhen cried.
"Yes, you are not a thing. You are the woman that I want." Mo Rongzhan smiled faintly. "Even if you become a princess … so what? Do you think that I care about this? "
Ye Zhen opened her almond-shaped eyes. "You don't care, but the Empress Dowager does!"
Mo Rongzhan's thin lips evoked a faint smile. Her pale shadow was imprinted in his dark eyes. "Yao Yao, you will know in the future."
Know what? Ye Zhen frowned at him, waiting for him to go on, but he didn't say a word. He just looked at everything around him in a blink of an eye.
Ye Zhen's pink lips were tightly closed. If he didn't say it, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask him what he meant.
"This is the place where I was once killed." Mo Rongzhan suddenly said.
Why did he suddenly say this? Ye Zhen frowned suspiciously. This dry well was the place where she saved him. So what?
"The little girl who once saved me is the same as you. Her name is Yao Yao." Mo Rongzhan's voice was full of loss. "I … was deceived and mistaken for her."
Ye Zhen frowned and asked, "Because my name is the same as hers, you treat me like this?"
Did he actually treat her as a substitute?
Mo Rongzhan glanced at her faintly. He didn't deny that when he first noticed her, it was because of her name. But later, when he thought of Yao Yao, only her appearance appeared in his mind.
"I will send you up." Mo Rongzhan calmed down. He almost had her here just now. This was the place where he and his little Yao Yao met. He should not add unpleasant memories here.
When Ye Zhen heard him say so, she immediately tidied up her dress and hair, looked at him, and hurriedly lowered her head.
Mo Rongzhan held her waist and sent her up. Without waiting for her to thank him, he strode out of the woods, leaving her with only a broad and strong back.
Ye Zhen looked at him silently for a while before bowing her head to pick up the fruit that had fallen on the ground and put it back in the basket.
He really knew that he was deceived … So this is the reason why Lu Wushuang fell out of favor?
What if he knew that the little Yao Yao was Ye Zhen? What kind of feelings would he have then? He would have regretted not forgetting her for so many years.
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