Reborn, meet you again!

Chapter 214 His Cowardice

Seeing that Song Wan dared to question him, Jun Jiuchen couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.

"Why? Just because those who lured me to my death were all wearing the Prime Minister's token, and most of the scars on my body were caused by that time, how about that?"

"How about the person who threw the peach blossom hairpin I carved with my own hands...our token of love in front of me and told me that I was just Yun Zheng's substitute? It was Song Jiu."

"You and your father were the only two people who knew I was planning to assassinate Queen Wei, and I happened to be ambushed on my way to do so...so what?"

"You drew the token of the Prime Minister's Mansion yourself, and then had it specially made by a craftsman. Miss Song must know how difficult it is to forge. And Song Jiu, besides you and your father, who else can order him around?"

"So, Miss Song still wants to ask me...why?"

After hearing these words, Song Wan, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but tremble slightly for a moment.

Song Jiu?

The token of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

how come?

No wonder he was so sure that it was his father who did it.

But it was only for a moment, and Song Wan's eyes became clear again.

She ignored the pain in her jaw and the oppressive feeling that seemed to devour her, and continued to look up fearlessly into his eyes.

Word by word.

"Even if it's really as you say, what does it matter? If the prince is willing to believe in something like reincarnation, isn't there another possibility?"

"Even a condemned prisoner should be given a chance to defend himself before his death! How can Your Majesty be so arbitrary?"

"Although I've lost some of my memories and don't know what's going on with the Prime Minister's token and Song Jiu, I can still guarantee with my life that my father...is definitely not that kind of scoundrel!"

"And if I really liked someone, I would do whatever it took to win them back. Why would I spend so much time on a so-called substitute?"

Song Wan paused as she spoke, thinking back to when she went to Prince Huai's Mansion and Jun Jiuchen asked her in a sarcastic tone who was there that was worth her risking her time.

He also asked her who was more handsome, him or Yun Zheng.

Something suddenly flashed through his mind, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to look into Jun Jiuchen's heart.

"Your Majesty, do you not believe me, or do you not believe yourself?"

"Or is it that Your Highness is so self-deprecating, thinking that he is not as good as Yun Zheng? That he is unworthy of my true love?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wan saw the fire in Jun Jiuchen's eyes suddenly explode.

The hand that pinched her chin forced her closer to him again.

There was even a hint of hostility in his tone.

"Your life is your guarantee? Song Wan, do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

"Don't you forget, now, it's you... begging me?"

He admitted that when faced with her persistence, even though he had already fallen in love with her, he still pretended to be indifferent because of his inferiority and cowardice.

Because in his eyes, she was so bright and beautiful.

Although he was born into a royal family, he grew up surrounded by killing and hatred and had long lost the ability to love.

He really felt...

I am not worthy of her pure and passionate love.

She didn't understand either. In her eyes, he was just a strange man picked up from a dilapidated temple, a nobody without even a name.

He is serious and indifferent, so why would she fall in love with him?

So, when he heard Song Jiu say that she was just Yun Zheng's substitute, and returned to Shangjing with injuries all over her body, and saw her smile towards Yun Zheng...

He would feel stung as if he had finally found the answer.

Even though Uncle Fu told him that she had lost her memory, he still felt that she had simply forgotten about him, an insignificant person, and was pursuing the person she really liked.

Seeing Jun Jiuchen in front of her, who seemed to have been told what was really going on, becoming somewhat exasperated, yet with a trace of pain and struggle clearly visible in his eyes, Song Wan's heart trembled, and she suddenly knelt a little straighter.

Then, without warning, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing his body lower and closer to her.

So close...

She could almost feel the heat of his breath.

She just looked into his eyes and responded to his words word by word.

"Yes, I am sure you dare not touch me."

"And just now, I wasn't begging you, but now... I am."

The words fall.

Her lips covered his.

Jun Jiuchen felt the softness on his lips, his mind suddenly went blank, and even his body became stiff involuntarily.

He felt that her lips, which seemed to be slightly cold due to being caught in the rain and having wet clothes, seemed to be able to extinguish the anger in his eyes in an instant.

But it was only a moment, and another deeper anger attacked him more violently.

He suddenly pushed her away and stood up, with hidden anger in his voice.

"Song Wan...what do you take me for? And what do you take yourself for?"

"Do you think that even today, I am still the same Song Shi who would be moved by your casual flirting?"

"Are you...thinking too highly of yourself?"

Then, he turned his back, and his voice was cold and stiff.

"You are just an insignificant person to me now."

"Miss Song, you'd better put away these boring tricks as soon as possible!"

Song Wan only looked at the back of the person in front of her.

"I have seen clearly what kind of tyrannical methods the prince uses in the court. If you really have no feelings for me as you claim, why do you keep me by your side and pretend to be nice to me?"

"Is a 'unimportant' person really worth the prince spending so much effort to 'revenge'?"

Jun Jiuchen's voice became increasingly dull.

"Miss Song doesn't need to worry about what the prince thinks."

"Follow the wind, see you off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Suifeng's figure appeared behind the two of them.

But Suifeng's expression was obviously a little strange. He looked at his own prince's back, then looked at Miss Jiang...

Oh, no, it's Miss Song. She concealed her shock at discovering her master's secret and said with some trepidation.

"Miss Song...Jiang...please..."