Chapter 197 What she loves most is herself
Xiao Li's voice was gentle and ruthless: "You think I don't trust you and have abandoned you, but this is the real me, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and murderous. Although I think I am very sane, in fact I have become crazy. ”
"This is not the first time you have seen my methods. The Lu family, Gao family, King Chen, and Wang Shiqi should know this. This will not be the last time. In the future, as long as I don't die, the killing will not stop."
Song Junzhan's face turned pale and he looked at her distressedly: "Princess, there is no need to sound so cold-blooded. The princess separated me because she wanted me to live and continue to do unfinished things."
He understands, he understands, don’t continue talking.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have questioned the princess."
His intuition told him that if he really said it, he would regret it.
Xiao Li looked at him, somewhat confused as to why he was so excited.
"I appreciate your abilities and will do my best to protect you, but I will not stop for you. No matter what I do, my life or death will not change because of you."
It's not that she doesn't keep her promise. As long as she lives, she will definitely protect his dream and lead him through hardships. Even if she dies, the resources she leaves behind will be enough for him to get what he wants from the New Emperor.
But she didn't live because of his dream, and he had no position to question her.
What she loves most is herself, and everything is centered on her own will. He is an orchid that she rescued casually, appreciates, likes, and supports, but she has never heard of anyone living because of an orchid.
Not to mention that this was a world that she struggled to leave, even if it was her original world, it would be the same no matter how much she loved and admired the man.
She suffered for many years, went through countless pains, and was on the verge of death several times, and finally managed to become the person she is now.
How could she possibly love a man more than herself?
She knows that she is selfish, rational, and ruthless, but it is these that have allowed her to live until now, and she is willing to be a sane madman.
Song Junzhan didn't know her paranoid and crazy heart, but he could also see the tip of the iceberg, or he had already seen the tip of the iceberg, but this time he was so emotional that he couldn't control himself for a while.
"The princess is really" cruel.
He sighed, having to accept this reality.
It's not the princess' problem. The princess has always been like this and hasn't changed at all. It's him and his admiration for her that breeds delusions.
He even had the audacity to personally offend her.
"Crack!"
He slapped himself hard on the face, without words or explanation, with his eyes lowered, waiting for her verdict.
That sound was so loud that Xiao Li was so frightened that his eyebrows jumped and it hurt when he heard it.
Looking at him with his head lowered, he looked so depressed and gloomy that he seemed to be broken into pieces.
Xiao Li was silent for a moment: "Raise your head."
His thin body trembled, but he did not raise his head.
Xiao Li said coldly: "I don't want to say it a second time."
Song Junzhan slowly raised his head, and a bright red palm print appeared on his fair and handsome cheek. He pursed his lips and his eyes were filled with mist.
He seemed to feel embarrassed by his appearance, and looked away in embarrassment, not daring to look directly at her.
The sudden impact of beauty made Xiao Li's inner dissatisfaction disappear.
What kind of fairy-like handsome man is this? Who is willing to blame him when he looks so broken and stubborn?
Xiao Li was a little angry, but wanted to laugh.
"Song Junzhan, you have to be lucky to have such a face." Anyone who was ugly and dared to molest her would have been chopped into eight pieces long ago.
She raised her hand to lift his chin, leaned forward and kissed his red and swollen cheek. Song Junzhan's body trembled and he turned around in disbelief, but Xiao Li was already lying back on the bed.
"Don't hide my news, let everyone know that I am alive and well, and don't do anything until His Majesty dies."
Song Junzhan's pale cheeks were stained with crimson, his eyes were trembling and bright, and he stood up: "As ordered."
He took a few steps outside and couldn't help but look back. Xiao Li was lying there with his eyes closed, as if everything just now was just his imagination, but his swollen and painful cheeks told him that it was not his imagination.
He gathered his thoughts and walked out slowly. For the first time, he felt that the night wind was so hot.
Hong Yue and Lan Yue looked at each other. They didn't hear what the princess and Mr. Song said, but they saw the princess kiss Mr. Song.
How should I put it, a little surprised, but not surprised at all.
Since the princess's temperament changed drastically last year, she seems to be affectionate, but is actually ruthless and cold. However, Mr. Song is cold and relegated to immortality. Although he is not cold and arrogant, he always gives people a sense of alienation that is unapproachable. But when he looks at the princess, The eyes are always warm.
It is certain that Mr. Song has feelings for the princess. As for the princess, none of them can see through it.
Song Junzhan went out with his red and swollen cheeks. Many people saw him, and the news spread that the princess had beaten him.
However, there are also careful people who observe the direction of the palm prints and find that the palm prints are more like those made by themselves.
Xiao Jamzhao sneered when he heard this: "You have really tried your best to make us believe that Xuanyang is fine."
A counselor didn't think so: "Maybe this is Princess Xuanyang's purpose, to make us think that she deliberately released such news. In fact, she may be fine, or she may be planning something."
The answers were all presented to him, but Jamel Xiao didn't believe it and smiled conceitedly: "She is not the type to endure it. If she was really fine, she would have brought people to kill her by now."
Because Xiao Li yelled and killed every time they met, and was so rude that Xiao Jingzhao didn't believe that she had any endurance, let alone that she would choose to lie dormant after almost being killed.
There was only one reason, and that was that she couldn't get up.
Xiao Jingyu actually had some doubts. He didn't know about Lu Ling's corpse poison, he only knew that it was poisoning, and Cen An's medical skills were obvious to all, so he still believed that Xiao Li was fine. It was just that she had no problem but did not go to the palace to see her. Emperor, this made him very confused.
He wanted Mu Yunzhu to meet Xiao Li. After all, they had lived and died together, so their relationship should be different.
Mu Yunzhu's expression was calm, but there was sarcasm in his eyes: "Among the people who went to assassinate that day, which group was yours?"
Xiao Jingyu answered truthfully: "My people are lying in wait in the woods."
Mu Yunzhu stood up: "I will only help you this time."
She was about to leave and was about to walk out the door when she suddenly turned around and asked: "My father intends for me to marry you. Do you know this?"
Xiao Jingyu was silent for a while before replying: "I know, but I only have Xueyin in my heart. Please forgive me."
Mu Yunzhu didn't think there was anything to forgive, but from now on, she had nothing to do with her cousin.
Mu Yunzhu took people to the princess's mansion, but this time she failed to go in. She was not very surprised by the result. She handed over the letter and a sheepskin box that she had written long ago, turned around and left with the people.
Instead of going back to the post house, he went directly out of the city and returned to Chirong.
She is the princess of Chirong. She can marry the bravest warrior of Chirong and owns the most vast territory.
Her life should be wonderful and splendid, instead of insisting on meddling in other people's feelings and fighting for a cousin who came from nowhere.
A man will feel that life is worth living because he slept with a few more girls.
A woman feels that she is unchaste because she touches one more man.
Well, maybe there is something wrong with my thinking. If you had the opportunity to order a male model for me, I would definitely not order just one.
Sisters, it’s almost 2025. Reality can’t be too open. When we read books, don’t take chastity and the three obediences and four virtues with us.
(End of this chapter)