Chapter 210.3

Chapter 210.3

Startled, Xiao Jirou stood up and exclaimed, “What are you doing here? How did you find me?”

The person didn’t respond, instead trying to grab her and pull her outside. Xiao Jirou resisted, struggling against the person. Growing impatient, the person lifted her onto his shoulder and climbed out of the window.

The person’s pace was fast, and Xiao Jirou felt like the world was turning upside down as she was carried away. The stone path turned into muddy ground, then twigs and branches cluttered the way. She felt her stomach churning as she was jostled around, and it took her a while to recover after being set down.

Xiao Jirou had never been in such a sorry state before. She glared at the person in front of her and said in annoyance, “Zhao Youji, what exactly do you want to do!”

Qing Wang’s eye sockets were sunken, with a layer of darkness around them, which, against the backdrop of the quiet and deserted rear mountain, added a sense of gloom.

“I also want to ask you, what do you want to do!?”

“I haven’t done anything. It’s you who suddenly took me out. Hurry and send me back. If my second brother finds out I’m not there when he comes back, he’ll be anxious. And Qiong’er, she’ll definitely cry.”

“This time you came out just to offer incense, not to have a rendezvous with some wild man, right?”

Xiao Jirou didn’t know why she felt guilty, saying, “What are you talking about? Just bring me back quickly!”

Her guilty demeanour was evident, fueling Qing Wang’s jealousy and anger: “So you did come out to have a rendezvous with some wild man...”

“Wild man or not, we are already divorced!”

The thing Qing Wang feared to hear the most was this sentence, so every time Xiao Jirou said it, he felt tortured and had no words to respond. He was in the wrong, and he was the one who hurt her. He had no face to argue. But at the same time, he recalled words someone had said to him —

Seeing Xiao Jirou cry, Qing Wang panicked. He hurriedly wiped her tears and said, “I didn’t mean anything else. Besides, can you bear to part with Yan Ge’er and Zhuzhu?”

She was unwilling to part. It was because she couldn’t bear to part that she was tormented by pain and confusion.

Qing Wang looked at her cautiously, “Jirou, give me a chance to repent. I will treat you well and take care of the two children.”

Xiao Jirou took a deep breath, wiped her tears, and without looking at him, said, “Send me back first. I must go back.”

Pain immediately appeared on Qing Wang’s face. “Do you still refuse to forgive me? I won’t let you go. Don’t even think about leaving. I went to the Imperial Clan Court to check. The divorce letter hasn’t been received, and you haven’t been removed from the family registry. You’re still my consort. I won’t let you go...”

“Zhao Youji, what are you trying to do... mmm...”

Qing Wang pressed Xiao Jirou against a tree trunk, and he kissed her almost greedily. He had yearned for this for too long. When he was at Yanshan, he would ache all over every time he thought about it, and only by bathing in cold water could he temporarily alleviate this longing.

“Jirou, I miss you so much. Have you missed me?”

“I know you’ve missed me, and I’ve missed you too...”

Xiao Jirou finally caught her breath and scolded with a red face, “You have no shame, you’re despicable, you’re shameless... mmm...”

“I am despicable, I am shameless, I am vulgar, but I’m only vulgar to you...”