In Another World, Everyone Want to Kill Me! 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 beco 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 ti.

What he feared was that Shang Qinghua had used so thod 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 rember 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 n in Beirong.

Now it seed he had overestimated him.

The two n 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 n 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 mont 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 mont 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 as entertainnt? Do you think my his courtyard is so public park that you can co and go from whenever you please? Do you know there is sothing 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 ant 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 aningless to the two of them, like talking past each other.

Yue Mingxuan also did not expect these two ancient n 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 so financial dealings. Princes, please show so rcy and let 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 ca the loud sound of the door being slamd 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 tis, 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 n not only looked good, but even his kissing skills were impressive.

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

The mory 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 soone by the emperor.

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