Marry a queen

Shen Su'er has already grown up, and she is no longer an innocent little girl. Murong Jing's thoughts can not be separated from two explanations.

One is that she is still useful and can become his political victim, which can be seen from the wedding.

Another possibility is that he has taken a fancy to her, and is currently very curious about her and has a good impression of her.

The situation of the former possibility is unknown, she is not too worried, and her worries are just unfounded.

It was the latter possibility that troubled her the most, and the one she feared the most.If this is the case, she can only beg him to lose interest in her earlier, and once the interest passes, he will gradually be left alone. [

Just like the rest of the concubines, it saves a lot of trouble.

It's okay to live a life of fear for a while, but if it's like this for a lifetime, it's definitely not in line with her personality.

The wind is not flat, the waves are not calm!

Can that person be still?

Shen Su'er really didn't know what kind of woman she was.

Or, it is inherently cold in the bones.

"Does the Queen mean that she wants to admit defeat? Not even fighting for it?" Murong Jing was a little surprised.Or, she is retreating, hoping that he will change his mind and change his bet?If she didn't like him too, she was thinking of ways to stay away from him.

"I didn't say I'd admit defeat, I just thought it was unfair to the emperor."

"Then tell me, what should I do to be fair to me?" Murong Jing's deep eyes locked Shen Su'er's expression.

Shen Su'er didn't look at Murong Jing, and played with the white porcelain tea bowl.

When Murong Jing's breathing was almost up and down with her breathing, she said leisurely: "Bet on my life. This is more suitable." A very indifferent sentence, like chatting, like life is no big deal, like yourself There was nothing to regret about his death, and nothing to celebrate.

Murong Jing gritted his silver teeth lightly, and the tea bowl shattered in his hand!

The ginseng tea splashed wet his bright yellow brocade sleeves.

Because the table and bowl are placed on the table, the tea that flows out spreads immediately.

Would rather die than stay by his side? !

Murong Jing stared at Shen Su'er's gaze, which could be described as more than anger!

Outraged!Like a devastating volcano about to erupt.