Zhaoping hadn't expected that Qi He would close the door and not let him in.

The heartless voice of the one he loved came from inside the door. "Your Highness should spend some time to busy yourself with proper matters. Don't only spend your days with women."

Zhao Ping could not refute, but the problem was, that eunuch, Luo Chen, was still inside. Could something have happened? He was very worried.

But when he thought about it, his legs had already turned soft. He couldn't even stand up, so he should not be able to do anything to the princess.

When he thought of this, his heart slightly calmed down as he respectfully replied, "I shall abide by your teachings."

With that, he left Liufang Hall, left the palace, and returned home to study martial arts.

"Princess, are you satisfied?" Luo Chen asked weakly as he laid on the floor. His four limbs were sore, and his hands and knees were bruised and bleeding. Although he looked a bit bedraggled, it couldn't cover up his handsome aura.

Qi He squatted down. His red dress covered the ground like a blossoming flower of blood.

"Not satisfied." His tone was like a joke, and the light in his eyes was unfathomable.

After not seeing her for a few days, she had already understood how to hide her true feelings. It truly wasn't easy.

Liufang Hall was still the same Liufang Hall. Everything had not changed, and it had become a human instead.

There was a familiar scent in the air. It was her favorite scent of Su He Xiang.

He raised his head, his face contorted with pain. "What else does the princess want?"

"What do you think I'm going to do?" She laughed contemptuously, laughing at how naive and foolish she was. Would torturing her make him feel good?

But no matter what, the arrow was already in the bow, so he had no choice but to fire it.

She still kissed his lips with a hint of bitterness. The sweetness she had been anticipating was too extravagant for her in such a setting.

Luo Chen tried his best to push her, but she refused to let go.

It was no different from snatching something from someone else. It was wild and crude, biting the corner of his mouth and leaving a bloody mark.

The fear in his heart was aroused, and he gathered his strength to the limit. "You're crazy!"

The woman in red fell to the ground. Enchantingly, Xie Mei used her index finger to wipe away the blood below her lips. With a satisfied expression, she said, "I'm crazy. You forced me to do this."

With that, she threw herself at him without a care. Her two bodies intertwined together as she untied her belt and took off her clothes one by one, like petal petals withering in blood.

"This princess will break your seal today. Let's see if you have the face to follow your faith!"

These words were like a tempest, leaving an indelible shadow in his heart.

At this time, he didn't even have the strength to resist, allowing her to bully him.

He had originally thought that she wanted him to crawl for so long just to get revenge. It turned out that her ultimate goal was actually this.

Wai and Wai and Wai, should I call you smart or ruthless?

She had stripped him of all his clothes, and he was lying on the floor, cold, cold in his heart.

Su He Xiang was still floating, but he could not calm the ripples in his heart.

He had no tears. Men shouldn't cry, especially in front of her. They would only look weak.

She would not appreciate weak men.

The tip of her tongue pried open his lips and slid inside, tasting a little, mixed with blood. It was his blood, and they shared it.

He slightly lifted his legs, causing even more pain in his knees. His arms were stretched out, and his palms were stained with blood. On the surface, it seemed like he was very obedient, but in reality, he did not have the ability to resist.

Misfortune, everything was injustice.

Just then, she heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"Qi He."

She woke up to the realization that she had committed a huge mistake. She quickly put on her clothes, tidied up everything, and then went out to welcome the guests.

The person who came was Qin Fei, her master.

"Disciple pays his respects to Master." She bowed towards a red clothed man. That man had a strand of hair hanging in front of his forehead, and his sword-like eyebrows were slanted into the air. His lips were slightly red.

Qin Fei raised his hand. "There's no need to be so courteous."

He was her master. He didn't teach her how to divine the stars or hunt down demons. He only taught her how to paint.

The Royal Princess naturally wanted to be proficient in all aspects of painting, but she really didn't have any interest in painting. Therefore, the King requested for an edict, begging the Emperor to find a strict master for her.

Only the Imperial Advisor would be able to take on such a task. Just like this, Qin Fei held onto a small hand and taught her how to draw.

Unknowingly, ten years had passed, and now that Qi He had grown up, she still treated him with the same respect. Unfortunately, after all, when a girl grew up, her heart was no longer the same as before.

"Why, you don't want me to come in?" He seemed to read her anxiety.

From the looks of things, he was the expert. From the moment he saw her, she couldn't help but glance behind her. There must be something in the hall that she wanted to hide.

Wei He parted his lips and said, "Please."

Suddenly, she didn't even have the time to conceal her actions. At most, she could be charged with a misdemeanor, so there was no harm in doing so.

Qin Fei walked in with his hands behind his back. His shrewd eyes were hard to detect.

Wei and his servant sat him down and personally served him tea. Respecting her teacher and teaching him was not her nature. She had never treated other teachers with such preferential treatment, but she only treated him with special respect.

Firstly, he was a teacher of the country, and was revered by many. Secondly, he did possess true ability, and was omniscient, able to dispel all doubts for her.