Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 422 Have you made up your mind?

"If you plan to protect your mother and concubine, from now on, you and I will return to each other, and we will have nothing to do from now on!"

Murong Li's face froze and he was speechless.

She glanced at him, then stood up with a cold expression, and walked towards the door of the bedroom.

The words she just said were not meant to scare Murong Li, but each sentence came from the heart.

It's good that she likes Murong Li, but she has her own rules of conduct.

Some things, if they happen, they happen, she can't pretend that it never happened.

Indeed, Concubine Lian didn't want to kill her.

Compared to Murong Jin's repeated attempts to put her to death, what Concubine Lian did was too light.

But she can't tolerate others disrespecting her like this.

Besides, with this time, who knows if Concubine Lian will deliberately drug her again in order to hold a grandson, or force her to do something she doesn't want to do.

She doesn't want outsiders to intervene in her life wantonly and give pointers to her life, not even her future husband's own parents!
Regarding this, if Murong Li cannot reach an agreement with her, then there is really no need for them to be together again!

Her posture was unrestrained and her steps were light, as if she really wanted to separate herself from Murong Li.

Murong Li looked at her gradually walking away figure, his heart tightened, and the next moment he suddenly stood up, blowing towards her like the wind.

"Where are you going?" Murong Li grabbed her arm, his voice tense.

She looked back at him, and said in a calm voice, "Go outside for a walk, and I will give you some space by the way, so that you can think about what I just said."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand to break Murong Li's fingers, wanting to pull her hand out.

Murong Li frowned, and the hand holding her arm tightened even more.

"Let go." She said lightly.

"Don't let go!" Murong said harshly.

She raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Then you have thought it through?"

Murong Li pursed his thin lips into a line, and remained silent.

She swept across his face lightly, hooked her lips, and the corners of her mouth were icy cold.

"If you don't think clearly, then continue to think about it, and then tell me the answer when you think clearly."

"But I would like to advise you, don't play tricks in front of me, don't try to deceive me by saying duplicity."

After she finished speaking, she didn't tell Murong Li to let go, she put her hand on his arm, and she pinched it somewhere, Murong Li's palm suddenly went numb, and she pulled it back easily.

She smiled, then turned around, and walked out of the bedroom like a leisurely stroll.

Seeing her coming out, the palace servants outside the bedroom all bowed in a hurry, and couldn't help thinking, this princess is such a powerful master, how dare he challenge Prince Gong like that.

Murong Li stared at Shen Jingshu's back until it disappeared, the hand hanging by his side tightened, and the color of his jet-black pupils gradually deepened...

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Shen Jingshu did not go far, but wandered around the bedroom.

Last night, she tasted the cloud and rain for the first time, and her body was sore and sore, especially there, every step would be involved, so she walked extremely slowly.

After a while, she came to the gazebo where Concubine Lian entertained her and Murong Li for dinner last night, she swayed over step by step, sat down on the stone chair, and watched the fish playing in the pond boredly.

After an unknown amount of time, just as she was about to emerge from sleepiness, familiar footsteps came from afar and finally stood behind her.

She smiled, without turning around, and asked lazily: "Have you made up your mind? Do you want to cut off contact with me, or let me ask your mother and concubine to settle the score for last night?"

(End of this chapter)