Give this king a child 2

  "Get any closer and I'll really smash it!" Lan Ya panicked, her two hands raised the vase higher, one more step and she would actually smash it down!

  Jūya Kōmei didn't put her threat in his eyes at all, and he continued to step forward. Rina's spirit was tense, and as he took another step closer, her tension increased a little more.

  Gradually getting closer, her tight rubber band 'snapped' and broke, and her head suddenly buzzed with a loud ringing sound.

  "Ah......" She let out a loud cry, slamming the vase in her hand fiercely to the ground, it was all his fault, he had forced her...

  The "crash-bang-clink" sound echoed throughout the entire room.

  The white jade's clean bottle shattered thoroughly, the shards of the clean bottle were extremely sharp, like a knife blade. Lan Ya used too much force, and the shards bounced up almost cutting through her skin.

  Zhuo Ye's crazy and fierce eyes stared at the broken vase, his face looked terrible and frightening, Lan Ya was scared in her heart, but she didn't lower her head and instead raised her chin.

  His clenched fist tightened, staring at Lanya's face, half a sound, bent waist, fingers touching the broken shards.

  Fingers touched the broken bottle, fingertips were cut open instantly, blood dripped onto the ground, as if feeling no pain, fingers continued to pick up the shattered pieces.

  Lan Ya determinedly gazed at the vast and wild darkness, her heart lifted up.

  I thought he would be furious and strangle her to death, but unexpectedly he didn't get angry, instead he picked up the fragments...

  So she felt a little uneasy in her heart?

  She stood still, her bare feet trampled by shards, a gash opened up, blood flowed out, and she still didn't move.

  "This was my mother's favorite water bottle before she passed away, and it's the only thing she left me..." He muttered softly, the shards of the bottle cutting his entire hand, fragments mixed with blood, he continued to pick up.

  The bright red blood entered Ya's line of sight, and a different emotion was burning in her heart. The first time she saw the wild and crazy look of Zhu Ye, she was at a loss for what to do.

  "You hate me so much?" He stood up, holding the fragments in his hand, his eyes dark and bottomless.

  Lanya was startled by his dark eyes and stuck her back tightly to the bookshelf, wondering if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel a hint of sadness in his tone.

  Desolate?

  He looked down at the broken water bottle fragments in his hand, the only thing his mother had left him, which she had shattered with her own hands...

  Heart became somewhat heavy and somewhat flustered, eyes staring at his flowing blood, unexpectedly having a thread of regret.

  Regret, indeed there are some, but this matter wasn't caused by her alone... If he hadn't taken step after step forward, how would she have ended up like that...

  "It's all you who forced me, it's all your fault. Don't think I'll have a guilty conscience, I won't." She retorted, her fingers grasping the bookshelf, she didn't need to regret, didn't need to!

  If it weren't for his coercion, she wouldn't have smashed the vase at all. She wasn't wrong, no...

  He has loved ones to cherish, but she doesn't have the right to cherish memories. For the one he loves, he didn't even give her a chance to cherish memories, yet she had already agreed to stay by his side. Why did he still force her to leave their child behind?

  She's suffered enough alone, child. Beautiful women never have a good ending. The omens in dreams can't be trusted, nor can they be ignored...

  If she really had children, she would have a premonition of having faces like hers...

  Jūn yě kuáng míng jiù nà me zhí de dīng zhe tā, hēi sè de yǎn móu ràng tā kàn bù tòu, hēi, cóng yǎn dǐ dào shēn chù zhī yī pān hēi.

  "Yes, it's all because of me." He sneered coldly, his voice icy to the extreme.

  It was he who forced me, but, Mu Qingyan, aren't you also forcing Ben Wang?

  Lan Ya couldn't understand his emotions, nor did she comprehend his meaning. She looked at the blood flowing from his finger and then lowered her head to look at her own feet, which were also bleeding...

  It's a pity that blood is flowing on the ground.

  "I'll make it up to you." Mingming told himself it wasn't her fault, but facing this side of her, he didn't know why these words slipped out.

  His sarcastic and icy words broke through some of her remaining strong breaths, it wasn't her fault, yet she opened her mouth to say the word "compensate".

  "This is the only one in the world."

  "One and only? If there's a first one, then there will be a second one. Just like Murong Qingyan, if there's a first one, then there will be a second one! Including your beloved..."

  Lan Ya heard this and a mocking smile rose from the corner of her mouth. She was not Mu Qingyan, the real Mu Qingyan might still be in this world, it's just that no one had discovered her yet.

  Maybe one day, the real Mu Qingyan will come back!

  As a crazy Zheng Fei, the days are not very promising. The other day she suddenly thought of the real Mu Qingyan, and found her, perhaps she still has a glimmer of hope.

  They look alike and can certainly replace her...

  Zhu Ye's fingers paused, his eyes fixed strangely on Lan Ya, then looked at the broken bottle in his hand again. Suddenly, he spread out his hand and let go of the fragments, which fell to the ground. With blood-stained hands, he grabbed Lan Ya's arm.

  The sudden tug almost made Lan Ya fall to the ground with a burning pain in her feet.

  "What are you doing..."

  She hadn't even finished speaking when he suddenly swept her up in his arms, turned around and put her on the bed. Just as Lan Ya thought he was going to unleash his wild side, he surprisingly knelt down on one knee, grasping her feet with both hands.

  Lan Ya was startled and wanted to withdraw her foot, but he grasped it even tighter.

  "You're going crazy, aren't you? I'll compensate you for a whole bottle!" She would run all over the world to make it up to him!

  "Don't move, your foot is injured." He said softly, taking out ointment from his bosom to help her stop the bleeding.

  Lan Ya had thought of thousands of scenarios, but never thought that the final scenario would be like this. He actually knew that her foot was injured...

  "Your blood smells good, I remember your taste." He said as he helped her bandage.

  Does blood smell good? Yes, her blood is as different from ordinary people's blood as heaven and earth, so how can the taste be the same.

  "Tonight, it's all my fault." His tone was lowered, as if apologizing to her.

  Today's events were originally caused by him, but hearing such an apology made his heart even more uneasy. That pure bottle... did he really not care?

  Just now it was clearly a look of wanting to eat people, why did it change so quickly?

  "What kind of trick are you playing again, do you want me to feel guilty?" Lan Ya struggled, even if she really felt guilty, she wouldn't show her weak side in front of him!

  He carefully wrapped up the quilt and sat on the bed, stroking her hair with his fingers, saying: "The jade bottle was originally meant to be given to you."

  That water bottle is the only thing left by his mother, and when he meets the woman he loves, he will give her the water bottle.

  He had originally planned to find an opportunity to give it to her in these few days, but unexpectedly, due to a series of unfortunate events, she ended up dropping it...