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"Not willing to admit it?" Mu Changqing's gaze turned cold. "It seems you have never regarded me highly!"
"How could that be? You're such a living person, how could I drive you away or scatter you?"
Yin Luo's voice was light, yet she articulated each word precisely. Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing suddenly reached out. She felt a sharp pain in her waist, and in an instant, a gust of wind swept by. It was a speed she had never witnessed before; even her master in her past life did not possess such skill. In the blink of an eye, she had gone from being a hundred meters away from the study to standing inside it. Only then did she realize just how formidable this man's martial arts were. She was far from his level, and it was sheer luck that she had managed to threaten him at the throat that time!
As she regained her senses, he loosened his grip. When he brought her into the room, he had completely controlled her. At this moment, she had not yet retracted her strength, so when he released her, she was unable to steady herself and fell directly onto the couch beside her.
Without giving her a moment to collect herself, he approached her closely. "Since you are unwilling to acknowledge that I am your husband, let’s solidify this marital relationship. Let’s see how you will refute it!"
He gave her no chance to resist, nor could she resist.
Yin Luo inhaled sharply, looking at the cold and fierce face before her. She did not struggle but turned her gaze toward the door. "The physical body is merely a shell, just an external possession. If you need it, take it. However, if you think that this can bind my hands and feet, you are mistaken. I can have this kind of relationship with you and also with other men. There are more men in this world than just you. Even if you succeed this time, I will only consider it as being bitten by a mad dog—it's dirty, but a wash will suffice. The one who can truly become my husband has nothing to do with this."
Mu Changqing indeed paused his movements, but his expression was clearly displeased; his eyes were filled with rage and coldness that pierced to the bone. "I thought you were more virtuous than this, but it turns out it was all just an illusion."
Yin Luo leisurely directed her gaze back at him. "That's right; now you know it's not too late."
"How dare you!" Coldly uttering those words, Mu Changqing turned and leaped down. "The more you wish for this, the less I will comply with your desires. Just wait and grow old alone in the Cold Jade Garden."
With that, he flicked his wide black sleeves and strode away.
The door to the Study Room was slammed shut with a "bang." Yin Luo watched his retreating figure until he was out of sight, then let out a sigh of relief. She hurriedly straightened her disheveled clothes and, once done, looked up at the ceiling in a daze, secretly wiping the sweat from her palms.
Which woman wouldn't care about such things? How could anyone not care? Being forced by someone devoid of feelings like that is something no woman would willingly accept.
Fortunately, she got through it!
Although it resulted in being confined, there is still plenty of time ahead. Who can predict the future? The important thing is that she is safe now; that is the priority.
Just as she exited the Study Room, she encountered someone coming toward her—it was Su Yi.
Seeing Yin Luo, Su Yi hurried over, but her expression was clearly not good: "Your Highness, the housekeeper has ordered all your belongings to be moved to Cold Jade Garden. However, he also conveyed Prince's orders: from now on, you will live and eat in Cold Jade Garden and are not allowed to leave."
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