Chapter 122: A Choice to Leave

Rong Qinglei angrily lowered his hand and turned to Yue Mingxuan. “Mingxuan, I know you are unwilling to stay by his side. I am not forcing you to become my wife. I only hope that you can live the life you truly want.”

Yue Mingxuan who had just been kissed again against his will was now completely frozen.

His mind had shut down entirely.

Shang Qinghua was a complete bastard, no, he’s a total lunatic for daring to kiss him like that in front of Rong Qinglei.

So no matter how sincere Rong Qinglei’s words sounded, Yue Mingxuan could not respond at all in his current state.

Seeing that Yue Mingxuan showed no reaction, Rong Qinglei grew anxious.

He was not afraid that Yue Mingxuan would reject him because he was confident that Yue Mingxuan would eventually belong to him and it was only a matter of time.

What he feared was that Shang Qinghua had used some method to restrain or threaten him.

After a quick thought, Rong Qinglei said, “Prince Shang, relying on power to bully others is not a good habit. You should remember that this is the land of Beirong. No matter what you rely on, nothing is greater than imperial authority.”

Shang Qinghua did not reply.

He only looked at Rong Qinglei with open contempt.

He had once thought Rong Qinglei was one of the few truly capable men in Beirong.

Now it seemed he had overestimated him.

The two men stood facing each other in confrontation with Yue Mingxuan wrapped in Shang Qinghua’s outer robe caught between them.

The scene looked strange no matter how one viewed it.

As the center of this awkward situation, Yue Mingxuan naturally felt even worse.

He glanced at the two men and cautiously said, “How about… you two continue arguing? Can I go sleep first?”

Anyway, he had no personal freedom left at this point.

They could argue or fight however they wanted.

Hearing Yue Mingxuan say this, both Shang Qinghua and Rong Qinglei felt a wave of frustration.

This man was actually thinking about sleeping at a moment like this.

Luckily, Rong Tieshan was not present, if he were, he might have been so angry that his wounds split open again.

After a short silence, Rong Qinglei was the first to speak. “Mingxuan, go rest first.”

He wanted to leave Yue Mingxuan with the impression that he was gentle and considerate.

Only then would his chances of winning be a little higher.

Shang Qinghua did not say anything.

He only loosened his grip on Yue Mingxuan’s hand and using his actions to silently agree to Yue Mingxuan’s request.

The moment Yue Mingxuan broke free from Shang Qinghua’s “demonic grasp,” he quickly ran several steps away.

Only after stopping at what he believed was a safe distance did he turn around and speak angrily, “Have all of you princes eaten too much and have nothing better to do? Do you guys like to using me as entertainment? Do you think my his courtyard is some public park that you can come and go from whenever you please? Do you know there is something in this world called a door? Didn’t anyone teach you to knock in your etiquette classes?”

Rong Qinglei and Shang Qinghua looked at each other.

Although they did not understand what Yue Mingxuan meant by public park, they could at least understand that he was very unhappy about them entering his courtyard without warning.

Shang Qinghua treated Yue Mingxuan as his personal possession, so to him, coming to his courtyard was no different from strolling into his own backyard.

As for Rong Qinglei, he was the Prince Qing of Beirong and controlled the empire’s finances, there’s truly was no place in the palace he could not go.

Because of this, Yue Mingxuan’s angry words were more or less meaningless to the two of them, like talking past each other.

Yue Mingxuan also did not expect these two ancient men to understand concepts like “privacy” or “human rights.”

So, he directly and decisively issued an order for the. to leave. “I have no interest in being any Prince Qing’s wife, and with Prince Shang, I only have some financial dealings. Princes, please show some mercy and let me live a peaceful life, alright? I am going to sleep now. It is late, so please leave.”

Since Yue Mingxuan had already said things this clearly, Shang Qinghua and Rong Qinglei could not stay any longer.

They exchanged a glance, and then left his courtyard one after the other.

Behind them came the loud sound of the door being slammed shut, followed by Shang Qinghua’s outer robe being thrown out.

Shang Qinghua turned around and caught the robe.

A faint and clean scent belonging to Yue Mingxuan still lingered on it.

His pupils shrank slightly.

He was very certain of his desire for this man and because of that, he would absolutely not give Yue Mingxuan to anyone else.

After closing the door, Yue Mingxuan threw himself heavily onto the bed.

Compared to ancient times, the modern world was practically heaven.

At the very least, he could rely on his own abilities and would not live like this, with no personal freedom at all.

Thinking of Shang Qinghua’s kiss, he could not help but raise a hand and touch his lips.

That perverted men not only looked good, but even his kissing skills were impressive.

Just thinking about it made Yue Mingxuan hesitate for a moment and then his face suddenly grew hot.

The memory of Shang Qinghua’s lower body pressing against him still had not faded.

Forget it. Forget it. Forget it.

Yue Mingxuan knocked lightly on his own head.

His way of thinking clearly did not fit this ancient world.

If he stayed in the palace, sooner or later he would be treated like a piece of property and casually given to someone by the emperor.

Even though he carried the identity of the Flower God, feelings still needed time to grow.

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