The purpose is to send him far away so that he can no longer trouble Yun Wanyao and cannot disrupt the relationship between the Emperor and Yun Wanyao.
The presence of the Emperor severely suppresses his fortune.
Now, he is completely unable to resist the magical power of the fragrance.
Su Qianxue closed her eyes, her lips pressing against the skin of his neck, her throat letting out a series of soft, sticky sounds, passionately and boldly expressing her love.
"Prince, I donât want to seek death, I just want to love you~"
"I came all the way from Haojing for you, Prince. Besides me, what other lady would abandon Haojingâs wealth and comfort, braving danger and hardship, to chase you to such a desolate place?"
"No one else, Prince. No one else will love you more than I do."
"Only I, only I can give up everything for you, Prince, and fear nothing because of you."
"Prince, donât reject me, okay??"
The desire rising within him, upon hearing this fervent confession, was like encountering a catalyst, so intense that Mo Yuanhao almost couldnât suppress it.
He took a deep breath, angrily looking at her through gritted teeth.
"Do you call this love? This is nothing but shamelessness. There is neither parental consent nor matchmakerâs words between you and me, yet you would do such things. Is this the upbringing of the Grand Commandant Mansion?"
"A woman without any sense of chastity or virtue, wanton and indecent, is she fit to love this Prince?"
Su Qianxue: "..."
She didnât expect the man to be so resilient.
Clearly driven by desire, yet still standing on a high moral ground to accuse her, he was indeed ruthless.
Ordinary people, when about to starve, upon seeing a pot of meat, who could resist eating?
The more he acted this way, the stronger Su Qianxueâs desire for conquest became.
She really didnât believe this defiance.
Didnât believe that there could truly be a normal man in the world who could be Liu Xiahui.
Su Qianxue wrapped her arms around his neck and suddenly turned around on the horseback to face him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
"I also want to have womanly virtue, I also want to be more reserved, but what can I do? The Prince doesnât even look at me. Even being this active, I canât entice the Prince~"
"If I continue being reserved, how can I obtain the Prince? Wouldnât I just watch you fly along with other women?"
"Would the Prince actively propose to the Su Family? If the Prince would, why would I do this?"
"But the Prince wonât, will he? So, if I want to be the Princeâs woman, I can only try my best."
"Prince, scold me if you want, I am shameless, I am wanton and lowly, as long as I can have the Prince, the Prince can call me anything."
Before her words fell, she tilted her head and kissed his lips.
Those perfectly shaped, yet unusually cold lips, had been wildly enticing her since the first glance.
Under the peony blossom, death would be flirtatious.
Today, even if he really wanted to kill her, she would accept it.
Anyway, if the mission wasnât completed, she was destined to die, so kissing him was a gain.
"You..."
Bewildered by her sudden actions, recovering his senses, Mo Yuanhao was infuriated and pinched her face to pull her away, but unintentionally gave her an opportunity.
The next instant, Mo Yuanhaoâs entire body trembled, as if an electric current ran through him from the spine, rising in a paralyzing ecstasy.
This was an unprecedented experience, making Mo Yuanhao unable to help but want to surrender.
"The Prince is going to marry anyway, why canât it be me?"
"Do other women love the Prince as much as I do?"
"Am I not beautiful? Is my background poor? Where am I unworthy of the Prince?"
"..."
Su Qianxueâs lips were by his ear, her voice seductive, soft, charming, and enticing, persistently using words to confuse him.
In broad daylight, under the clear sky, in the vast wilderness, on horseback, Su Qianxue captured Mo Yuanhao.
The main storyline mission she had suppressed, was finally completed at this moment.
And the system, at this moment, fell into contemplation.
It didnât understand why a task that had never been completed before was accomplished after Su Qianxueâs memory was erased.
Could it be because the post-amnesia her was driven by hatred, possessing a do-or-die courage without regard for anything?
Or was it because, due to recent frequent interactions in Haojing, Mo Yuanhaoâs tolerance for her had infinitely increased?
Unable to figure it out, the system was also too lazy to continue delving into it.
To it, completing the task was enough, the reasons for completing it were not that important.