My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 872 Mysterious Man

"You mean, this king is a useless wretch who relies on women for soft food? Ni Xiuyue, when will it be your turn to humiliate this king?"

Surprised by Murong Wen's questioning, Ni Xiuyue gasped, and hurriedly explained: "My lord, I don't mean that. I just want my lord to live a better life."

"Better?" Murong Wen glanced coldly at the rich food on the table, "Isn't this a charity from you to me?"

"How could it be charity?" Ni Xiuyue panicked and shook her head again and again, "This is to honor the prince."

"Filial piety?" Murong Wen suddenly stretched out two fingers, pinched Ni Xiuyue's chin, and asked with a sneer, "This king has come to guard the imperial tomb, and you will follow me? Are you not wronged?"

Murong Wen's chin was pinched hard, which made Ni Xiuyue feel unbearable pain.

The pain on her face wasn't what hurt Ni Xiuyue the most, but what hurt her the most was that Murong Wen's cold eyes, without the slightest trace of tenderness in the past, hurt her heart.

"My lord, how can you think of me as a concubine so much? How can I feel wronged? If I can serve by my lord's side and serve my lord with my lord, I am satisfied." Ni Xiuyue stared tenderly at Murong Wen, expressing She has a lot of affection for Murong Wen.

"Well, if you regret it one day, you can leave." Murong Wen let go of his hand and said indifferently.

"My lord, I will definitely not be a concubine." Ni Xiuyue immediately expressed her determination that she would never leave her husband.

Seeing that Murong Wen was noncommittal, Ni Xiuyue became more and more determined. She would definitely let Murong Wen feel her firm affection for him.

Others are fake, but she is absolutely true to him.

Regarding Ni Xiuyue's "loyalty", Murong Wen just snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Ni Xiuyue secretly glanced at Murong Wen, fearing that he would be angry, carefully picked up the chopsticks with both hands and held them to Murong Wen: "My lord, let's eat."

Under Ni Xiuyue's pleading, Murong Wen started to eat slowly.

There was no one in the imperial mausoleum to wait on him, so Ni Xiuyue got up to do everything, fetched water for Murong Wen to bathe and made quilts. After finishing everything, he stood by the bed, looked at Murong Wen nervously, and waited for his orders.

"You go back, the king is going to rest." Murong Wen didn't want to live with Ni Xiuyue at all, he wanted to be quiet.

"Yes, my lord, you rest, the concubine is resigning." Ni Xiuyue was not angry, and after a polite salute, she withdrew.

Murong Wen slept until midnight, feeling a cold chill gently sliding on his neck.

Murong Wen suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the man in black sitting beside his bed, and the dagger in his hand, which was slowly sliding around his neck, could cut his throat at any time, killing him life.

"Your Highness Prince Yong is very calm? I really admire you." The man in black sneered, not worried at all that Murong Wen would rise up to resist.

"Has your Excellency finally come?" Murong Wen wasn't nervous at all, on the contrary, he seemed to have expected him to come.

"As expected of His Royal Highness King Yong, he is really smart and wise." The man in black with only his eyes exposed laughed and praised.

"This king is not talented, and I don't have such powerful subordinates." Murong Wen is not stupid, when he saw the robbers, he immediately recognized that some of them were not his.

(End of this chapter)