Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Going to the toilet was just an excuse. At a time like this, who would actually need to go? She just wanted to buy some time and find a way out. But who would have thought Wei Que would actually… shamelessly take off her pants!

Seriously, this was a bit too much!

The atmosphere was a bit strange. Su Tang's face was flushed red because of his previous actions.

Wei Que was still smiling harmlessly. "What's wrong, my lady?"

Su Tang was furious but also understood that arguing at this time would only hurt her.

So, she said with a straight face, pointing outside, "Get out." After speaking, she pulled her pants back up.

If she had to die, then so be it. At least there was still one last resort after death. To be reborn from the ashes, but before death, she couldn't lose face. She had to let him know the meaning of "a moment of pleasure for abusing your wife, a lifetime of regret chasing after her."

So now, she had to do everything she could to anger him.

But honestly, this process was still a bit scary.

This was the male lead with almost 100% blackening value, ah…

Wei Que was indeed angered by her tone, but the angrier he got, the deeper his smile became. Even his tone of voice wasn't as sarcastic as usual, but rather gentle… almost eerie.

"Why are you suddenly angry? Did I do something wrong?" Although Wei Que was smiling, the rage surging in his chest was almost uncontrollable.

Why, at this time, was she still thinking of pushing him away?

This was truly a beautiful misunderstanding. Unfortunately, nothing Su Tang said would help. She could only maintain a cold expression and look at him with disbelief. "Wei Que, how long are you going to keep playing this loving husband act? Forcing me to wear your clothes, forcing me to eat the food you feed me, forcing everyone around me to praise you… So now, what are you trying to force me to do?"

Her words were too heartless, as if the past three years were just a fleeting dream.

His breathing became heavy, and his usually arrogant eyes were now filled with suppression and madness.

Even to the point of distortion.

Su Tang was so scared that she almost had a mental breakdown. She almost wanted to tell him, "Little brother, I was just kidding, just messing around, we're still good buddies!"

"Those things, in your opinion, were all forced by me?" Wei Que suddenly laughed, a laugh that mocked his own sincerity.

Unfortunately, from Su Tang's perspective, it was a different story.

She said, "Wei Que, we've known each other since we were young. It's meaningless to play this affectionate drama. Don't tell me you're serious about all that unless you were forcing me."

Wei Que's throat tightened. He wanted to say that he was indeed serious, but Su Tang continued, "Just half a month ago, you asked me why I wasn't dead yet."

Her voice was indifferent and soft, but it pierced his heart like a sharp blade.

He immediately retorted, "I didn't!"

But after he retorted, he suddenly remembered that apart from these past few days when his attitude suddenly changed, they had always been at odds with each other.

He suddenly became speechless and flustered, not even knowing how to respond.

Su Tang continued, "Wei Que, do you need me to remind you how we treated each other when we were young?"

She was too smart. She took the initiative, stood on the moral high ground, and walked his path, leaving him with nowhere to go.

He said she was deceiving him, but hadn't he been at odds with her as well? Moreover, it was Shao Yang who had intentionally approached her in the beginning. He was the one who pushed her away. There was no reason why he could just have her back now that he wanted her.

Wei Que was speechless again. This time, he grasped the key point and said directly, "But you are not Shao Yang!"

He was certain that she was definitely not Shao Yang.

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "How can you tell I'm not Shao Yang?" She was both shocked by his perceptiveness and desperately trying to protect her last vest.

If she took off another vest, it would really be over!

Wei Que seemed to have gone truly crazy. "No, you can't be her, how could you be her…"

Su Tang looked at him and began to wonder if she had gone too far. How could a perfectly good male lead suddenly go crazy?

Thinking this in her heart, she smiled coldly on the surface. "If you don't believe me, my lord, you are welcome to find someone from the past to investigate."

She was too open and frank, to the point that Wei Que began to doubt himself.

Indeed, why was he so certain? They were at odds in the beginning, but later, when he went to war, they barely had any chance to meet. Under such circumstances, even if her personality had changed, he would have no way of knowing. Moreover, on the surface, she hadn't changed much.

Except for those eyes.

Wei Que retreated step by step, while Su Tang pressed closer. It was too strange to talk about this in such a place, so she returned to the bedroom and even poured herself a cup of tea.

After talking for so long, she was a little thirsty.

Her calmness contrasted sharply with his panic and absent-mindedness.

"Does my lord have any other questions?"

Of course, Wei Que had more questions.

"Three years ago, in the northwest… Was that you?"

He asked each word slowly. Apart from a slight pause at the beginning, Su Tang quickly regained her composure. "How did you find out?"

There was no concealment, no panic, just a straightforward admission. Wei Que suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly. He didn't catch her back then, but he wouldn't let go this time.

No matter who she was.

Su Tang frowned. "Can you let go?" Seeing his dark eyes fixed on her, she could only continue to pretend to be indifferent. "I went to the northwest just to investigate how my father died. As for saving you, it was just a side note. Besides, it would be troublesome for me to investigate if you died. But…" She paused, then her brows relaxed, as if a long-standing puzzle had finally been solved. Her voice also became lighter. "Marquis Wei, you hold up the northwestern border and deserve the title of general. Putting aside personal feelings, I still admire you."

Her few light words seemed to want to erase what happened in the past.

This feeling made Wei Que's heart tremble.

"You want to erase it all?" When he said these words, his hoarse and deep voice trembled.

Su Tang was puzzled. "Can't I? Although you were falsely accused of framing Prince Huainan, I saved you. Moreover, I even helped you later. Just consider it as making up for the harm I've caused you all these years, making you the laughingstock of everyone for no reason. How should I put it… The merits offset the demerits. What else do you want me to do, Marquis Wei?"

Wei Que was now as scared as he was aggressive when he arrived.

If even seventy percent of what she said was true, then he would be utterly shameless if he continued to be unreasonable.

But the thought of giving her up was like a knife to his heart.

"Shao Yang, you are my wife, wedded to me through a formal marriage."

Su Tang replied, "But you see, we haven't even gone through the wedding ceremony. I haven't even worn my wedding dress."

Her voice was soft and gentle, without much force, but it was a fatal blow to Wei Que's ears.

Yes, he didn't even return on their wedding day.

That marriage had become a joke in the capital.

Wei Que's momentum weakened, but his blackening value didn't decrease at all. Su Tang was helpless. In the end, she thought of a compromise. "Although I don't know what you're planning, you definitely wouldn't have let me stay as the Marchioness Yongchang for long. For the sake of you taking care of me three years ago, I can continue to play the role of your wife. However, I hope that you can stop with the affectionate act, my lord."

Author's Note:

Su Tang: I'm such a clever little cookie. o(￣▽￣)d

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