Reunion after separation 3

  All things cannot be retrieved, time will not flow backwards, and ugly things will not pass.

  Baili Liancheng clenched his jaw tightly, withdrew his stiffened fingers, and his eyes became profound.

  "If you still want me, if you still like me." Lan Ya's pent-up emotions burst out.

  She's too dirty, too dirty, and can't match up to such a perfect man at all.

  "I like it." A tight jaw, two words spat out, gone was the warmth, but with determination.

  He had never doubted his feelings, nor hers!

  Lan Ya's body stiffened for a moment, "Like it? Like it?" If it were in the past, she would have jumped up excitedly, but now it was different...

  "A hundred miles of connected cities, don't waste your pity on me. Men have always liked beautiful women, look at this face of mine, doesn't it seem ugly?"

  "Love is not pity, nor is loving someone for her appearance."

  "I don't believe it's you who wronged me, it's me who doesn't want you anymore, so you shouldn't love me either..."

  Don't love her anymore...

  Lan Ya's face returned to calmness, and the words she spoke out made her feel numb herself...

  De Shu's face also looked unpleasant upon hearing this, he had always known that Lan Ya liked Wang Ye, he had followed Wang Ye for so many years, and it was the first time Wang Ye was so serious about a woman.

  From his eyes, he is staring at the good-looking Ya like before, but now hearing such words, his eyebrows are tightly furrowed.

  Baili Liancheng's face turned a few shades paler, his palm placed on the spot over his chest, stroking the Qinghua porcelain bottle through his clothes...

  "I don't dare to see what you've become, I'm still waiting for you..."

  He knew that she had gone through a lot of things. If it weren't for his departure, perhaps she wouldn't have suffered so much. He let her make any choice...

  He will always stand behind her, watching her, and as long as she turns around, she can see him...

  Lan Ya's heart ached to the point of suffocation, she took a step back without leaving any trace, her hand pressed against the table to steady herself. Baili Cheng, you're really stupid!

  "Why don't you understand? I don't love you anymore, and it's impossible to turn back..."

  Many things, once they happen, won't let you sleep at night, and yet when you wake up, it's as if nothing happened.

  Baili Liancheng's face tightened a few degrees, and Qibao 'heh heh' called out to Lan Ya with an unpleasant tone.

  "Lanya, you've gone too far!" Mu Fu's anger was simmering, he had promised not to provoke her, but at this moment he couldn't hold back!

  Lan Ya sneered: "Am I overdoing it? I am indeed overdoing it. I'm a bad woman, so what?"

  She doesn't want to be a good person, she wants to be a bad person, a very very bad person...

  "My king has done so much for you, even going as far as to enter a foreign country..."

  "Take cover." Ba Li Lian Cheng's low voice carried a warning tone.

  "Your Highness, even if you want to drive me away today, I must say this." Mu Feng's furious face turned and stared at Lan Ya fiercely.

  Lan Ya struggled to maintain this awkward smile, as if it were a mask, her fingers gripping the table more tightly, fearing she would collapse.

  "Although the king has entered a foreign country, he has never touched even a single hair of that princess. In order to gain trust, our king almost lost his life. For two months, he wandered between life and death so many times. All this was for whom? Wasn't it all for... uh..."

  "That's enough, get out!" Baili Liancheng's face turned pale, and he slapped Mufeng on the body with a palm.

  Mo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Lan Ya with an unrelenting gaze: "A woman like you doesn't deserve Master, nor does she deserve love..."

  "Get out!" Ba Li Lian Cheng said with anger.

  De Shu helped Mu Feng up and patted him on the shoulder, telling him to go out. Mu Feng's face was twisted in anger, but he reluctantly walked out the door.

  "Let him speak, why not let her speak too? Heh, I'm a disaster myself, even if you don't say it, others will discover it anyway." Lan Ya's face was deathly pale and terrifying, yet her face was filled with endless laughter.

  Baili Liancheng's hands clenched into fists, his eyes deeply fixed on Lan Ya: "You're too tired today, let's talk another day."

  Lan Ya steadied herself, walked up to Baili Liancheng with a steady gait and said: "Tired? I'm not tired at all. Let's get things clear today, or else I'll be uneasy."

  "Miss Lan, today is New Year's Eve, let's talk about it another day." Uncle De came forward to persuade her.

  "It's just right for the New Year's Eve, after tonight, it will be a brand new year, and we can have a fresh start." Lanyah was determined to cut ties with him completely today.

  "What do you want to say." Ba Li Lian Cheng's fingers grasped at his chest tightened, as if drawing strength from the Qinghua porcelain vase.

  "From now on, don't look for me again and don't get entangled with me in any way. I am now the concubine of the Crazy King, and your status is not worthy of mine, so please don't block my path."

  "Is this what's on your mind?"

  "Yes, I am like this, greedy for vanity, you, a concubine's son, can't give me what I want."

  "I want to hear your innermost thoughts." He didn't believe a single word that came out of her mouth.

  "This is what I have in mind." Lan Ya said calmly.

  "Look at me."

  His voice was low and commanding.

  Lan Ya lowered her head, and from the moment she came in, her eyes had never met his gaze. Upon hearing this, she let out another cold laugh.

  "What's wrong, could it be that Third Master..."

  "Watch me say what I just said again."

  He interrupted her speech.

  Lan Ya was stunned, it took a lot of courage to say those words, looking at him, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't burst into tears.

  "You don't dare."

  Lan Ya clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised her eyes: "Who says I don't dare."

  Baili Liancheng's eyes were as deep and mysterious as a dark night.

  "Listen up, Ba Li Lian Cheng! I never loved you, neither in the past nor now. So please don't block my path. What I want is something that you can never give me as a hostage!" She was almost shouting, using all her strength.

  Baili Liancheng's fingers tightened, his body retreated a step back, and he stood still, with a very small cracking sound coming from his chest.

  His eyes stared at Lan Ya for half a moment before his mouth moved slightly: "Mm, got it."

  He turned and left as soon as he finished speaking. De Shu sighed, looked at Lan Ya wanting to say something but ultimately didn't say it out loud, then turned around and followed him away.

  At the moment when Baili Liancheng left, Lan Ya's body suddenly went limp and she sat down on the ground, panting violently in her chest, as if there was no air, her face pale like a dead person.

  The people crouching outside the door hastily made way for him, some of them watching him leave with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

  Baili Liancheng seemed to be in a great hurry, his eyes gleaming with an alarming light, and the red stain on his chest had penetrated through his collar.

  The blue and white porcelain vase was broken...