"God love, I like you so much." He was still laughing, like a child who had just stolen a candy. He was so content, so happy.

I narrowed my eyes so they were glaring at him.

"I really like you." He hugged my body tightly. "Don't move, or else we'll do it again. I've been waiting for today's matter to happen. As expected, it won't disappoint me. You've made me like you."

I want to kill myself. Before I kill myself, I will kill Li Zimo.

No, I will not kill him. I will pull out his hateful thing. Even if I die, he will die.

The sky was white with paper, and he was hugging my neck so intimately.

His smell, his breath, his sweat, all shared with me. But I hated him. I hated him for taking my body away from me.

Big liar, you've been lying to me from the beginning to the end.

"I hate you." I squeezed out three words.

I really regret it. Li Zimo is a cunning person with a belly full of evil schemes, why does he like to use it on me? He even said that he likes it, but if he likes it, he will make me die? Like to go to hell.

Mo Li wouldn't go back on his word like this. He wouldn't lie to me like this, much less play around with me like this.

"It's fine, you might not remember what I've said right now, but there's plenty of time in the palace. You'll slowly remember what I've said, love me, and hate me for it. I lied to you, but so what?"

He looked at me like I wanted to kill him.

"God love, accept your fate." he advised me.

"Nope." I pushed him.

"I have to admit it, I have to admit it." He became domineering. "Why don't we do it again?"

I didn't want to talk to him anymore. If I said anything more, I would hate me. It was all in vain for me to think of myself as a smart person. Being played by him, I could only look up at the sky and sigh.

Fortunately for him, he was going to the morning assembly.

My body felt sore and I almost cried out, so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. When he got up, he carefully pressed down the corners of the bed, put down the layers of the tent, and went out. I called someone in to help him change and wash.

He lowered his voice even more. After a while, he stuck his head in and said in a refreshed manner, "My god, I'll kiss you and sleep obediently. I'll be back soon to accompany you."

I'll pretend to sleep until the end, squinting to see him go out, and then the door closes and I open my eyes right away.

He sat up and looked at the red marks all over his body.

He got off the bed, and his legs went soft. He actually fell down onto the carpet.

Li Zimo is a beast among beasts, my body is too weak.

Something like water came out between my feet, and it stank, and I remember him telling me last night about the child's true origins.

That bastard Li Zimo, I can't believe his words anymore. In the past, if I give him a body, he'll let me go, but last night he lied to me, and now he's telling me that it's impossible.

I don't believe him anymore. I hate him, you bastard.

When I was born that day, I did feel a bit warm and touched. But now, you can all take it back, Li Zimo is my enemy.

Go back immediately, the first thing you do is to make him die early and stay alive late.

There are no clothes on the ground, and there are no clothes in his spacious room. Don't think that I can't get out without giving me clothes. He pulled down the bedsheet, bundled himself up, tied a knot, and used the quilt to cover his body. When he opened the door, he saw the parlour.

The palace maids were startled. "Miss Fu, your majesty …"

"You're not allowed to say a single word about him in front of me. Just mentioning him would make me want to kill his entire family with a knife." I was annoyed.

Not only do you have to turn me into a concubine, but you also have to change my surname back.

No way, I want Mo Li's Mo Li's Mo Li's Mo. Who wants Fu.

The palace maid was afraid of my power. While I was in a daze, I had already left in a flurry.

It was cold outside, so the palace maid called out to him urgently, "Miss Fu, His Majesty has asked you to rest well."

The more I spoke, the faster I walked. It was extremely cold to walk barefoot along the corridor outside.