[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day":3,"chapter-the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-chapter-938":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1143783,1487,"Chapter 938 - 522: Why Would I Marry Someone I Hate? (Second Update)","the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-chapter-938",938,"\u003Cp>Is this... public flirtation?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Jingyi was so stunned her eyes were wide open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The son-in-law usually doesn’t act this way. Even though he looks like a little wife, he’s not normally this flirtatious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help but glance at her General.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She always thought that with the General’s character, behavior like Song Yanqing’s \"lack of propriety\" would have been met with a slap long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The General not only didn’t slap him but her face turned red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very obviously flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Jingyi’s eyes widened yet again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she met the General’s gaze, she quickly withdrew her eyes, not daring to look any more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong gritted her teeth and pushed Song Yanqing’s head away slightly from her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing was forcibly pushed away by Xie Ruotong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he slowly leaned over again, even more deeply as if in retaliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nuzzling against her neck continuously, exhaling alcohol fumes; his lips and breath were hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong truly was trying to endure and endure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they weren’t outside and she didn’t want to cause a scene, she really would want to chop him dead with one slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong gritted her teeth, a bit roughly dragging Song Yanqing away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing was already dizzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being yanked like that felt like the world was turning upside down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt physically awful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his mood was soaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His wife was no longer keeping him at a distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His wife was pulling him along, and he felt like his whole body was about to take flight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing just swayed unsteadily as he was mercilessly dragged away from Jingshui Building by Xie Ruotong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Jingyi watched from the side, feeling a bit sympathetic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The General didn’t care the least about the son-in-law’s wellbeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The son-in-law is so fragile, he can’t withstand the General’s roughness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong had just been about to get Song Yanqing onto the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing leaned against the carriage’s side and started vomiting his guts out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vomiting so miserably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing’s face, originally flushed, had become somewhat pale from the sudden vomiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pallor was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red scar was still distinctly visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, it’s much better than how the scar looked before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing vomited until he almost brought up bile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong couldn’t understand how Song Yanqing had the nerve to drink so much alcohol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he entirely without self-awareness?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he think that with his body, he wouldn’t die?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing finally finished vomiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was even more weak and limp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong’s grip on him softened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She handed him a handkerchief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing slowly took it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes clearly carried a touch of emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong turned away and said directly, \"Get on the carriage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing nodded obediently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of Xie Ruotong, he really was like a compliant \"little wife,\" obeying her every word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong assisted Song Yanqing onto the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, perhaps because she was too angry, she didn’t pay much attention, but now she clearly felt Song Yanqing’s weight as she supported him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Making it a bit of an effort for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her memory, Song Yanqing shouldn’t have been this heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong didn’t think too much, strenuously pulling Song Yanqing onto the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing was lying alone on one side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His whole body was limp, looking very weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong sat beside him, eventually telling the coachman to drive a bit more steadily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing suddenly sat up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He barely sat for a moment before collapsing onto Xie Ruotong’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong’s face darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside them, Gong Jingyi was also dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The son-in-law, when drunk, has become increasingly bold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, he’s like a mouse seeing a cat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Song Yanqing, get away from me.\" Xie Ruotong scolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, I want to hold my wife. My wife smells so nice...\" he said, and his straight nose went to nuzzle against Xie Ruotong’s neck again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong blushed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Jingyi felt she shouldn’t be on this carriage right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She ought to disappear from the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Song Yanqing!\" Xie Ruotong gritted her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wife, are you angry that I drank today?\" he mumbled, clearly deflecting the issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he drank himself to death, it was none of her concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gu Xingchuan was in so much pain...\" Song Yanqing muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if explaining why he drank so much today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Gu Xingchuan’s name made Xie Ruotong calm down a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He loves the Empress so deeply, but she doesn’t like him. I didn’t know how to comfort him, so all I could do was drink with him, drown our sorrows in alcohol...\" Song Yanqing continued to explain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought, you’re really risking your life to keep a gentleman company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucky you didn’t drink yourself to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seeing Gu Xingchuan’s sadness, I suddenly felt so lucky.\" Song Yanqing said, his eyes slightly red, emotions welling up quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong didn’t see it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I once thought I had lost you forever. Whenever I think about what I did to you, how I misunderstood and hurt you, I wish I could just bash my head in. But when I think that if I die, you’d become a widow, and that if I die, I’d never see you again, I don’t want to die anymore.\" Song Yanqing continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if confessing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop talking.\" Xie Ruotong really didn’t want to hear more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, I have to say it!\" Song Yanqing was adamant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong flared up, \"Song Yanqing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing looked utterly wronged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop it, I’ve already let go of those past events,\" Xie Ruotong said, her voice softening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re lying to me.\" Song Yanqing accused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m not lying to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you’ve let go, why do you still keep me at a distance?\" Song Yanqing pressed, \"If you’ve let go, why don’t you accept my kindness towards you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\" Haven’t you been avoiding me this whole time?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know you’ll never truly let go, and I know my past misdeeds aren’t worth your forgiveness,\" Song Yanqing said, pained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no unforgiveness,\" Xie Ruotong explained patiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re lying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I said there wasn’t. Can you shut up now?\" Xie Ruotong finally lost her patience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I knew you still hate me,\" Song Yanqing said, aggrieved at being scolded by Xie Ruotong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I hated you, why would I marry you!\" Xie Ruotong snapped, exasperated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly, Song Yanqing was driving her crazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the words that slipped out left Xie Ruotong completely stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yanqing’s entire body tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaning against Xie Ruotong, it seemed he couldn’t process what just happened for a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wondered if he was drunk and hallucinating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to sit up straighter, his eyes slightly red as he gazed deeply at Xie Ruotong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruotong bit her lip gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marrying Song Yanqing, was it truly not just because of being forced into the marriage?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t want to explain any further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever Song Yanqing wanted to think, let him think. She also felt her emotions were a mess during this period.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had even felt a bit lost after Song Yanqing deliberately avoided her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wife,\" Song Yanqing called out to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every call of \"wife\" in his deep, magnetic voice, seemed to lift her soul away.\u003C\u002Fp>",1222,"2026-06-03T12:20:44.988Z","2026-06-03T12:20:48.944Z",1,"novelbin.me","f8e435434a81fd5f4ea1a63fa4a8025dee2fe1b4b1e232bc4155b5ad68df7163","the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-chapter-939","the-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-chapter-937",1279,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-prince-wants-to-assassinate-me-every-day-cover.jpg"]