The wolf king of the idle little woman
Chapter 78 Confrontation
Chapter 78 Confrontation
Around noon, a little maid came out of the palace and told Sangmo and the others that the county prince asked them to go back to the consort's mansion first, and the princess and the others might not be able to leave the palace until very late.
In this way, Sang Mo wanted to wait until the mother and son of the county prince came out, so as to know the current situation of Shijiu as soon as possible, but in the end, he had to go back to the house and wait.
At midnight, after confirming that Xiaoxin, who was in the same room, was fast asleep, Sang Mo got up, got dressed, walked out of the room, and walked towards the courtyard where the prince lived.
When he came to the courtyard, Sang Mo saw that the lights in the prince’s house were still on, and thinking of today’s events, Sang Mo couldn’t help feeling depressed and unhappy for a while, so Sang Mo didn’t hesitate at all, he was very straightforward He stepped forward, and deliberately pushed the door of the prince's room open with a loud 'bang'.
The door was pushed open, and Sangmo saw the county prince sitting at the round table drinking wine at a glance, and then poured one cup after another.
For a moment, Summer seemed to see a trace of sorrow emanating from the man who was pouring water, and it disappeared without a trace only after Summer opened the door.
"Is this the behavior a slave should have?" The prince of the county just raised his eyelids, and a calm voice sounded, without any strangeness.
"I thought you agreed to the conditions last time." Sang Mo calmly chose to ignore someone's insignificant question, stepped into the room, and stopped a few meters away from the round table.
What Summer said was very direct and decisive, almost a demeanor of complete determination.Even Sang Mo himself couldn't explain why he could be so sure, as if he wanted to go his own way.
"What do you mean?" The prince of the county raised his drinking head this time, his blood-red eyes were full of confusion and doubt, and there was a trace of disbelief, and there was a trace of circumflex in the voiceless voice.
"It's the literal meaning, and it's also what you think in your heart." Sang Mo's increasingly calm voice showed that his insistence on going his own way had almost reached the point of determination.
"Do you really think I did it?" The blood-like red eyes of the prince of the county stared at the silver eyes not far away without blinking, not letting go of any flickering, Qingyin floated faintly, looking for There was no soul to cling to, only the wine glass in my hand, which disappeared in an instant.
"It's not that I think, it's that I'm willing...uh..." Before Sangmo could utter all of his words, one hand was already pinching her neck like a rope, with moderate strength, just enough to keep Sangmo from falling asleep. Way to say a complete word.
"..." The unique icy breath that belonged to Wen Renpo dilutes out in an instant, neither of the two of them spoke anymore, they just stared at each other, unyielding and unyielding.
"..." Sang Mo's silver eyes stared at the red eyes in front of him without blinking. There was no fear or panic in the silver eyes, only endless understanding and contempt. Aren't the actions of this man explaining everything?
"You..." Seeing the wholeheartedness released in Sang Mo's silver eyes, Wen Renpo couldn't choose to ignore it, because he found that he actually cared about the way she looked at him, so Wen Renpo became even more annoyed and raised his hand The strength on his body became stronger unconsciously, hoping to erase the uncomfortable eyes in those silver eyes.
"..." Sang Mo still didn't make any sound, and couldn't make any sound, his face gradually turned pale and blue, but the expression in his silver eyes didn't change at all.
"Cough cough cough..."
Just when Sangmo felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, suddenly the big hand on the neck was withdrawn, and all the air rushed into the chest for a while, colliding with the air in the chest that was about to burst out, Sangmo Mo was coughed to death in an instant, and even fell to the ground weakly, still coughing so loudly.
Sangmo coughed so much that he didn't have time to take care of everything. He just wanted to cough up all the bad air in his chest, but it felt like he was going to cough up his internal organs. Everywhere in his five sense organs, his mind and his body ached, it seemed to be terribly painful Same.
Suddenly, something was pasted on the back, and then Sangmo felt a warm air flow continuously leading to his extraordinary meridians. Gradually, Sangmo felt that the chaotic air in his chest was not so chaotic, and the pain gradually disappeared. The coughing in his mouth also returned to calm, and the room fell silent.
"How is Nineteen?" After recovering, Summer asked again.The heart has calmed down, the previous resolute peace is gone, and the current Sang Mo is the normal Sang Mo.
For his self-willedness before, at this moment, Sang Mo also found the reason, because all the unhappiness just now has been coughed up, and now Sang Mo really only has peace in his heart.
She just cared too much about Shijiu's serious injury and keeping her promise.If it was someone he didn't know, Summer would never care about other people's lives.However, Nineteen is different, he is the result she wants after hard work.He was the first person to tell her where the thing she was looking for was. Although he said it unintentionally, it was a kindness in Sang Mo's heart, so Sang Mo exchanged it with the kindness of saving people. Nineteen security.
"Still in a coma." Wen Renpo's icy voice sounded, and there was a trace of unsteady forbearance inside.
Wen Renpo didn't know what kind of person the woman in front of him was, he really couldn't understand her, one moment he was not afraid of death to challenge his anger, and the next moment he casually asked about other people's affairs as if nothing happened .But, no matter what, when he saw her coughing like she was about to die, he suddenly couldn't breathe, so he walked behind her involuntarily to infuse her with true energy and smooth breath.
"I don't care about the grievances and grievances between your families, but I hope you will do what you promised me." Sang Mo didn't want to think about it anymore, the thing had already happened, and now she only hoped that Nineteen would survive the danger safe and sound.
"..." Wen Renpo watched as Sang Mo turned around and was about to step out of the threshold. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"It wasn't someone I sent to do it." Just as Sang Mo took a step away from the threshold, Wen Renpo still said what he said. This was the first time in his life that he explained himself, but he only saw the people outside the house. The man just paused for a moment, without looking back at himself.
"I see." The footsteps stopped for a while, and Sang Mo left without looking back.Some things, said, even.This is the basis of her life as Summer.
Time flies, and a month has passed.The weather has entered the severe winter season, and as soon as winter enters, Lingxing Kingdom ushered in the first heavy snow.
In the morning, as soon as Sangmo opened the door, she was shocked by the white snow outside. This was probably the first time she had seen such a snow-covered scene in her life.
In modern times, the city where she lives rarely snows, and even if it snows, it is only sporadic. There has never been such a snow scene to be seen.Therefore, Sang Mo could only stand there in a moment of excitement, and his silver eyes kept trying to engrave this white scene into his memory.
Because it was so beautiful, she didn't want to miss it, and she wanted to keep the beauty of this moment when everyone broke the whiteness.Because, Sangmo doesn't like the destroyed snow scene, even if it's a joke during entertainment, Sangmo feels that it is desecrating the purity of Snow White.
After breakfast, Sang Mo and Xiao Xin followed the county prince's sedan chair, and rushed to the main courtyard of the consort's mansion to greet Princess Changqin.The weather was very cold, but Sangmo didn't wear much, he only added a thicker vest.
Since childhood, Sangmo has been afraid of heat but not cold. No matter how cold it is in winter, Sangmo does not feel cold. But if it is summer, even if the sun is out and the air-conditioning is blowing, Sangmo will be sweated all over from the heat.This is the so-called physical problem.
If it is said that Summer is a cold person who is not afraid of people, then there is probably one person who doesn't know what coldness is at all.That man is the prince of the county. He is still dressed in the same way, neither increasing nor decreasing. He will always be wearing a shirt and a silk ink suit.Summer didn't think there was anything strange, because, as long as she thought of the coldness that belonged to Wen Renpo, she thought it would be strange if he was afraid of the cold in winter.
In the greenhouse, Princess Changqin is holding a mink fur apron for heating in her arms, and a stove filled with charcoal at her feet. She is chatting with her son while playing chess.
"Hong'er, Nuan'er's father said that when the snow melts, he will take Nuan'er to the Rhythm Hall and ask the Lord of the Hall to heal Nuan'er, saying that he wants you to escort him." The white piece in his hand fell down, and he gently talked about what the emperor brother told her.
"En." The prince of the county saw that his mother's white son had fallen, and the black son in his hand slowly found the correct seat and landed, and the voiceless sound also settled down.
"Well, Nuan'er has been in a coma for more than a month, and all the external injuries have healed, but the imperial doctor has exhausted all the medicines for the internal injuries of the severely injured internal organs, but there is still no improvement. But this winter, so I want to take a gamble, hoping to get the favor of the Palace Master." Princess Changqin sighed, and while talking, the white piece in her hand fell a little unsteadily.
"..." The prince of the county looked up at his mother, and was not surprised to see a scar on her frowning brow. Unknowingly, he also frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.
"Hey, seeing Brother Huang's frowning and increasingly haggard face every day, mother didn't know how to comfort my brother's sadness, so she could only watch from the sidelines. Brother Huang wanted me to be happy, but Why don't I hope that my brother can be happy, but, God's will tricks people, everything has changed, Honger, mother hopes that you can be happy." Princess Changqin said her own words in her heart, her voice A little unsteady, a little trembling and a little inexplicable, just looking at her son's red eyes, she couldn't help but want to cry for a moment.
"Mother, don't worry, my cousin will be fine." The county prince didn't look at his mother this time, but the firmness in Qingyin cannot be ignored, this is his comfort to his mother.
It's just that when he heard his mother say the word "happiness", the county prince glanced at Sangmo who was standing beside him, wanting to see her expression, but found that she was lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking , Completely did not pay attention to his side.
The prince of the county withdrew his gaze and wanted to focus on the chess game again, but found that he couldn't concentrate anymore, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at the chess game on the board without blinking.
When Sang Mo heard Princess Changqin say that Nineteen was going to the Rhythm Hall, his spirit was no longer in the room.She always knew that Nineteen's injury hadn't healed, but she didn't expect it to be serious enough to kill the Rhythm Hall. She thought that Wen Renpo said Nineteen would be fine, which meant that Nineteen was out of danger.
But now that she heard such a result, Sangmo couldn't accept it. She thought that Shijiu had just suffered an external injury, but she didn't expect that she also suffered a serious internal injury, so serious that she wouldn't survive this winter.Suddenly, Summer felt that he was really naive.
But, fortunately, I am here.Although she couldn't treat the external injury at the time of Nineteenth, she can undoubtedly help him heal the internal injury.Now that they have already decided to go to the Rhythm Hall to find her, then she should be kind and don't need them to travel hard, so she can come to Nineteen for treatment in person.
Moreover, it is decided to be tomorrow night.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!
(End of this chapter)
Around noon, a little maid came out of the palace and told Sangmo and the others that the county prince asked them to go back to the consort's mansion first, and the princess and the others might not be able to leave the palace until very late.
In this way, Sang Mo wanted to wait until the mother and son of the county prince came out, so as to know the current situation of Shijiu as soon as possible, but in the end, he had to go back to the house and wait.
At midnight, after confirming that Xiaoxin, who was in the same room, was fast asleep, Sang Mo got up, got dressed, walked out of the room, and walked towards the courtyard where the prince lived.
When he came to the courtyard, Sang Mo saw that the lights in the prince’s house were still on, and thinking of today’s events, Sang Mo couldn’t help feeling depressed and unhappy for a while, so Sang Mo didn’t hesitate at all, he was very straightforward He stepped forward, and deliberately pushed the door of the prince's room open with a loud 'bang'.
The door was pushed open, and Sangmo saw the county prince sitting at the round table drinking wine at a glance, and then poured one cup after another.
For a moment, Summer seemed to see a trace of sorrow emanating from the man who was pouring water, and it disappeared without a trace only after Summer opened the door.
"Is this the behavior a slave should have?" The prince of the county just raised his eyelids, and a calm voice sounded, without any strangeness.
"I thought you agreed to the conditions last time." Sang Mo calmly chose to ignore someone's insignificant question, stepped into the room, and stopped a few meters away from the round table.
What Summer said was very direct and decisive, almost a demeanor of complete determination.Even Sang Mo himself couldn't explain why he could be so sure, as if he wanted to go his own way.
"What do you mean?" The prince of the county raised his drinking head this time, his blood-red eyes were full of confusion and doubt, and there was a trace of disbelief, and there was a trace of circumflex in the voiceless voice.
"It's the literal meaning, and it's also what you think in your heart." Sang Mo's increasingly calm voice showed that his insistence on going his own way had almost reached the point of determination.
"Do you really think I did it?" The blood-like red eyes of the prince of the county stared at the silver eyes not far away without blinking, not letting go of any flickering, Qingyin floated faintly, looking for There was no soul to cling to, only the wine glass in my hand, which disappeared in an instant.
"It's not that I think, it's that I'm willing...uh..." Before Sangmo could utter all of his words, one hand was already pinching her neck like a rope, with moderate strength, just enough to keep Sangmo from falling asleep. Way to say a complete word.
"..." The unique icy breath that belonged to Wen Renpo dilutes out in an instant, neither of the two of them spoke anymore, they just stared at each other, unyielding and unyielding.
"..." Sang Mo's silver eyes stared at the red eyes in front of him without blinking. There was no fear or panic in the silver eyes, only endless understanding and contempt. Aren't the actions of this man explaining everything?
"You..." Seeing the wholeheartedness released in Sang Mo's silver eyes, Wen Renpo couldn't choose to ignore it, because he found that he actually cared about the way she looked at him, so Wen Renpo became even more annoyed and raised his hand The strength on his body became stronger unconsciously, hoping to erase the uncomfortable eyes in those silver eyes.
"..." Sang Mo still didn't make any sound, and couldn't make any sound, his face gradually turned pale and blue, but the expression in his silver eyes didn't change at all.
"Cough cough cough..."
Just when Sangmo felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, suddenly the big hand on the neck was withdrawn, and all the air rushed into the chest for a while, colliding with the air in the chest that was about to burst out, Sangmo Mo was coughed to death in an instant, and even fell to the ground weakly, still coughing so loudly.
Sangmo coughed so much that he didn't have time to take care of everything. He just wanted to cough up all the bad air in his chest, but it felt like he was going to cough up his internal organs. Everywhere in his five sense organs, his mind and his body ached, it seemed to be terribly painful Same.
Suddenly, something was pasted on the back, and then Sangmo felt a warm air flow continuously leading to his extraordinary meridians. Gradually, Sangmo felt that the chaotic air in his chest was not so chaotic, and the pain gradually disappeared. The coughing in his mouth also returned to calm, and the room fell silent.
"How is Nineteen?" After recovering, Summer asked again.The heart has calmed down, the previous resolute peace is gone, and the current Sang Mo is the normal Sang Mo.
For his self-willedness before, at this moment, Sang Mo also found the reason, because all the unhappiness just now has been coughed up, and now Sang Mo really only has peace in his heart.
She just cared too much about Shijiu's serious injury and keeping her promise.If it was someone he didn't know, Summer would never care about other people's lives.However, Nineteen is different, he is the result she wants after hard work.He was the first person to tell her where the thing she was looking for was. Although he said it unintentionally, it was a kindness in Sang Mo's heart, so Sang Mo exchanged it with the kindness of saving people. Nineteen security.
"Still in a coma." Wen Renpo's icy voice sounded, and there was a trace of unsteady forbearance inside.
Wen Renpo didn't know what kind of person the woman in front of him was, he really couldn't understand her, one moment he was not afraid of death to challenge his anger, and the next moment he casually asked about other people's affairs as if nothing happened .But, no matter what, when he saw her coughing like she was about to die, he suddenly couldn't breathe, so he walked behind her involuntarily to infuse her with true energy and smooth breath.
"I don't care about the grievances and grievances between your families, but I hope you will do what you promised me." Sang Mo didn't want to think about it anymore, the thing had already happened, and now she only hoped that Nineteen would survive the danger safe and sound.
"..." Wen Renpo watched as Sang Mo turned around and was about to step out of the threshold. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"It wasn't someone I sent to do it." Just as Sang Mo took a step away from the threshold, Wen Renpo still said what he said. This was the first time in his life that he explained himself, but he only saw the people outside the house. The man just paused for a moment, without looking back at himself.
"I see." The footsteps stopped for a while, and Sang Mo left without looking back.Some things, said, even.This is the basis of her life as Summer.
Time flies, and a month has passed.The weather has entered the severe winter season, and as soon as winter enters, Lingxing Kingdom ushered in the first heavy snow.
In the morning, as soon as Sangmo opened the door, she was shocked by the white snow outside. This was probably the first time she had seen such a snow-covered scene in her life.
In modern times, the city where she lives rarely snows, and even if it snows, it is only sporadic. There has never been such a snow scene to be seen.Therefore, Sang Mo could only stand there in a moment of excitement, and his silver eyes kept trying to engrave this white scene into his memory.
Because it was so beautiful, she didn't want to miss it, and she wanted to keep the beauty of this moment when everyone broke the whiteness.Because, Sangmo doesn't like the destroyed snow scene, even if it's a joke during entertainment, Sangmo feels that it is desecrating the purity of Snow White.
After breakfast, Sang Mo and Xiao Xin followed the county prince's sedan chair, and rushed to the main courtyard of the consort's mansion to greet Princess Changqin.The weather was very cold, but Sangmo didn't wear much, he only added a thicker vest.
Since childhood, Sangmo has been afraid of heat but not cold. No matter how cold it is in winter, Sangmo does not feel cold. But if it is summer, even if the sun is out and the air-conditioning is blowing, Sangmo will be sweated all over from the heat.This is the so-called physical problem.
If it is said that Summer is a cold person who is not afraid of people, then there is probably one person who doesn't know what coldness is at all.That man is the prince of the county. He is still dressed in the same way, neither increasing nor decreasing. He will always be wearing a shirt and a silk ink suit.Summer didn't think there was anything strange, because, as long as she thought of the coldness that belonged to Wen Renpo, she thought it would be strange if he was afraid of the cold in winter.
In the greenhouse, Princess Changqin is holding a mink fur apron for heating in her arms, and a stove filled with charcoal at her feet. She is chatting with her son while playing chess.
"Hong'er, Nuan'er's father said that when the snow melts, he will take Nuan'er to the Rhythm Hall and ask the Lord of the Hall to heal Nuan'er, saying that he wants you to escort him." The white piece in his hand fell down, and he gently talked about what the emperor brother told her.
"En." The prince of the county saw that his mother's white son had fallen, and the black son in his hand slowly found the correct seat and landed, and the voiceless sound also settled down.
"Well, Nuan'er has been in a coma for more than a month, and all the external injuries have healed, but the imperial doctor has exhausted all the medicines for the internal injuries of the severely injured internal organs, but there is still no improvement. But this winter, so I want to take a gamble, hoping to get the favor of the Palace Master." Princess Changqin sighed, and while talking, the white piece in her hand fell a little unsteadily.
"..." The prince of the county looked up at his mother, and was not surprised to see a scar on her frowning brow. Unknowingly, he also frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.
"Hey, seeing Brother Huang's frowning and increasingly haggard face every day, mother didn't know how to comfort my brother's sadness, so she could only watch from the sidelines. Brother Huang wanted me to be happy, but Why don't I hope that my brother can be happy, but, God's will tricks people, everything has changed, Honger, mother hopes that you can be happy." Princess Changqin said her own words in her heart, her voice A little unsteady, a little trembling and a little inexplicable, just looking at her son's red eyes, she couldn't help but want to cry for a moment.
"Mother, don't worry, my cousin will be fine." The county prince didn't look at his mother this time, but the firmness in Qingyin cannot be ignored, this is his comfort to his mother.
It's just that when he heard his mother say the word "happiness", the county prince glanced at Sangmo who was standing beside him, wanting to see her expression, but found that she was lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking , Completely did not pay attention to his side.
The prince of the county withdrew his gaze and wanted to focus on the chess game again, but found that he couldn't concentrate anymore, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at the chess game on the board without blinking.
When Sang Mo heard Princess Changqin say that Nineteen was going to the Rhythm Hall, his spirit was no longer in the room.She always knew that Nineteen's injury hadn't healed, but she didn't expect it to be serious enough to kill the Rhythm Hall. She thought that Wen Renpo said Nineteen would be fine, which meant that Nineteen was out of danger.
But now that she heard such a result, Sangmo couldn't accept it. She thought that Shijiu had just suffered an external injury, but she didn't expect that she also suffered a serious internal injury, so serious that she wouldn't survive this winter.Suddenly, Summer felt that he was really naive.
But, fortunately, I am here.Although she couldn't treat the external injury at the time of Nineteenth, she can undoubtedly help him heal the internal injury.Now that they have already decided to go to the Rhythm Hall to find her, then she should be kind and don't need them to travel hard, so she can come to Nineteen for treatment in person.
Moreover, it is decided to be tomorrow night.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!
(End of this chapter)
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