Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 193 I Can't Bear To Let Him Pain Anymore
Jian Yunling disdained to tangle with him, and wanted to leave.

But Yu Wenheng stopped her: "Wait a minute, I still have something to say to you." He nodded to his guard sideways.

The guard opened his mouth to speak, as if he was a little afraid of the scene just now.But Yu Wenheng glanced over with a horrified look, he swallowed the words that came to his lips, cupped his fists and gave a salute, ran around them, and stopped a few steps away.

Jian Yunling suppressed the disgust and impatience in her heart, turned around, narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, raised her pink lips, smiled elegantly, and said, "I don't know what advice the emperor has for you?"

Yu Wenheng's face turned colder, his sharp eyes pierced through the indifference in her eyes, and examined her every emotion: "I heard about what happened in front of Changque's gate."

Jian Yunling's picturesque eyebrows were slightly raised, and the smile on her lips was even more coquettish: "So what? The emperor is here to be a peacemaker?"

Yu Wenheng pursed his lips lightly, his voice was a little low, and said: "Grand Master Jian is my most capable subject. If something happens to him, I must take care of him. What's more, he is your father after all, the father and daughter. Why do you have to do such a terrible thing?"

Jian Yunling carefully looked at his flawless expression and hypocritical face, and couldn't help admiring him. He pretended to be so unchanging, it's really not ordinary... It's disgusting!
A trace of sarcasm flashed across Jian Yunling's eyes, and the corners of her lips slanted upward, making her brows look a little more unruly: "Father? I thought that the person who is least qualified to say these two words in the world should be you, the emperor." That's right."

Yu Wenheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the cold light shot towards Jian Yunling like ice knives, and said, "What do you mean?"

Jian Yunling met his gaze fearlessly, sneered and said with a sneer: "What do you mean, the emperor knows best, doesn't he? How, the emperor is still sitting on the throne that is stained with the blood of his parents and brothers?"

Yu Wenheng grabbed her wrist with his backhand, with such great strength that he wished to crush her bones, a trace of panic that he hadn't noticed flashed across his dark eyes, and a slightly trembling hoarseness appeared in his deliberately lowered voice: "You Do you know something? Say it!"

The louder Yu Wenheng's voice was, Jian Yunling knew that the fear in his heart was getting worse.

Once a person gets something that does not belong to him, after a moment of satisfaction, he will be afraid of losing it. That kind of fear will erode him day and night, destroy his reason, and turn him into a monster who cares about gains and losses. .

Then he will try his best to hold everything tightly in his hands, but he doesn't know that the illusory happiness is like sand in his hands, and one day it will slip through his fingers.

Therefore, the best way to deal with such a person is not to take away all his things in one fell swoop, but to slowly disintegrate his world. At that time, the sense of loss in his heart will make him feel more painful than failure.

"Yes, I know, I know everything." Jian Yunling opened his fingers one by one, and his smile melted into a pool of cold snow: "But don't worry, the emperor, I don't know anything. Say it. It’s not that you don’t dare, but it’s useless. People in the world are used to submitting to the powerful, and the truth is meaningless to them. It only adds to the embarrassment, and it’s just to make the hurt people hurt again.”

"You mean... Yu Wenzheng!" Yu Wenheng's eyes were like frost, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)