Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 40
Knowing that there was no reason to talk to the tyrant, Qiu Yishui walked to the bedroom resignedly.

Cang Mo stopped her: "Where are you going?"

"Didn't the emperor punish me to face the wall and think about my mistakes? I'll go back to my room right away." Qiu Yishui was very cooperative.Her strength is not as strong as his, and she can't beat him with brute force. She doesn't want to be dragged in by him anymore.

Cang Mo originally thought that she would refuse to reason like the previous two times, and had already thought up a lot of words to refute her, but who knew that she was so obedient, without even a single complaint.It's like punching a pile of cotton, and I can't exert all my strength, so I feel as uncomfortable as I want.

He snorted softly and waved to her: "Go."

He was also afraid that she would play tricks and follow her and see her enter the bedroom with his own eyes before giving up.Feeling uneasy in the end, Cang Mo said loudly to Xin'er: "Here's my order, my mother must stay in the bedroom for the next three days, if you dare to take a step out of the door, I will kill all of you."

Xin Er Wei Wei agreed.

Cang Mo's heart was in a mess, and he didn't understand what he was doing.He didn't want to have any ties with Qiu Yishui, and let her fend for herself in Fengyi Palace. Why did things turn out like this?
Looking at Fengyi Palace, which was still beaming just now, it has become lifeless again because of my arrival, and I feel extremely annoyed.He is like a child who sees someone painting a beautiful picture and wants to add the most beautiful color to it, but instead ruins the whole picture.

Cang Mo stamped his feet and walked out of Fengyi Palace without looking back.

Qiu Yishui stayed in the room angrily.Listen to what the tyrant said just now, as long as she takes a step out of the door, he will want everyone's heads.In his eyes, human life is so cheap, let him get what he wants?Suddenly, I felt a little scared. I contradicted him again and again, but he didn't do anything to her. Is he merciful enough to her?
In the end, I couldn't help but saw a pen and paper in the room, and angrily drew a picture of Cangmo on it.He wrote the word "tyrant" on his forehead, and drew a puppy on his left face, a little turtle on his right face, and added two mustaches on his lips, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little. down.

(End of this chapter)