Chapter 246: Actually Falling In Love With Your Enemy
"Your Majesty, please calm down... I have failed to teach my son the right way." Shen Jing knelt down with a blue face, holding back his anger, his eyes flashing with pain, "I beg Your Majesty to have mercy... Yan'er has... given up."
Emperor Beiwu's face froze, "Don't do it?! What did Princess Lie do?!"
He didn't expect that girl to be so cruel.
"Yes..., Your Majesty, my children are all dead because of Feng Mingwei's disability. Zhuo'er will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, Yue'er and Yi are dead, and Yan'er is now a disabled person." Shen Jing He raised his head and couldn't help but burst into tears, "I... I don't even know what I did wrong?"
Emperor Beiwu couldn't bear to see it. The Shen family was really miserable recently. He sighed secretly, "I told you not to mess with that girl. Why didn't you control your son?!"
Among the children of the Shen family, except Shen Zhuo, none of them are worry-free.
Shen Jing cried heartbrokenly: "Yue'er passed away. My wife couldn't bear the blow and fell ill. It's my fault that I failed to discipline my son."
Which family doesn’t have a few unfilial sons?
Emperor Beiwu understood in his heart and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go back."
"If King Lie pursues the case, he will kill Yan'er..." Shen Jing was still worried that Murong Xiao would kill his son.
"I will tell him."
"From now on, take care of your subordinates and don't provoke Feng Mingwei." Emperor Beiwu always avoided Feng Mingwei whenever he could. That girl was really a headache, like a debt collector.
With the emperor's words, Shen Jing felt relieved, "Yes, I will definitely discipline my son well when I go back."
He stood up and turned around, his tearful eyes suddenly turned sinister and vicious.
Feng Mingwei, I will definitely cut you into pieces.
Shen family.
Shen Yan was lying on the bed, his face was as pale as irritating, his eyes were scarlet and full of hatred, "Brother... Feng Mingwei made me look like this, I want to kill her."
Shen Zhuo sat in a wheelchair, glanced coldly at a few servants, and signaled them all to leave, leaving only Bai Luochen in the room.
"Ayan, I told you not to provoke the little princess."
"Who let her touch her?"
As he spoke, he stood up from the wheelchair. He stood tall and tall, standing tall, his face as gentle as jade was stained with a sinister aura, and the powerful aura made people breathless.
"Big...brother..." Shen Yan's pupils were dilated and he looked at him in disbelief, "You...you are not disabled?!"
Shen Zhuo's eyes were dark and dense. He raised his hand and grabbed his neck and pulled him off the bed. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. "So what? This is not your business."
"Brother...brother...spare my life."
Chen Yan's pupils were dilated and his lips turned purple. He was half-kneeling by the bed, struggling desperately and begging for mercy.
Bai Luochen stood aside in white clothes, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, looking at him coldly, but it did not stop Shen Zhuo from getting angry.
When Shen Zhuo was about to strangle him to death, he slowly let go and said coldly: "Remember this feeling, next time you dare to make any arbitrary decisions, I will strangle you to death with my own hands."
"Ahem..."
Shen Yan fell to the ground, his body trembling with fear like a sieve. He couldn't understand that his brother, who had always loved him and responded to his every request, would actually strangle him to death for such a trivial matter.
Why?
Why exactly?
Is it because of that woman Feng Mingwei?!
"Zhao'er, what are you doing?" Shen Zhuo had not yet calmed down from his anger. At this time, Shen Jing rushed back from the palace and saw his youngest son collapsed on the ground with a pale face. His eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Your Majesty, the emperor will not do anything about this." We will investigate further, Yan'er is still injured, if anything happens, we will wait until he recovers."
He thought Shen Zhuo was scolding his younger brother.
Shen Zhuo glanced at Shen Yan and sat back in the wheelchair slowly and methodically. His ferocious and sinister eyes turned silent in an instant, and he said gently and respectfully: "Yes, father."
Shen Yan looked at such a brother and felt that he was so strange. However, because his throat was pinched, he could not speak and could only stare at him.
"Sage Bai, can Yan'er's injuries recover?" Shen Jing asked Bai Luochen.
Bai Luochen glanced at Shen Yan, with a helpless expression on his face, "I'm sorry, Lord Marquis, I can't cure the second master's injury."
All the imperial doctors came to see it, and everyone said there was nothing they could do.
Feng Mingwei acted cruelly to destroy Shen Yan.
Even if he is known as a miracle doctor, there is no way he can cure his extremely disabling injury.
"Perhaps the Marquis can try with the little princess."
But this is simply impossible.
Shen Jing's eyes were bloodthirsty and he sneered, "I understand."
Shen Zhuo looked at his father like this and was shocked. "Father, leave this matter to me! I will persuade the little princess to cure Ayan."
Shen Jing said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you can convince her?!"
"As long as father doesn't interfere, let me handle it. I guarantee that she will come to the Shen family to hurt Ayan." Shen Zhuo said.
"Then what if you don't do it?" Shen Jing stared at him sharply, as if he could see through all his thoughts.
Shen Zhuo's lips turned white and he said, "Let father handle it."
"Okay, as a father, let me trust you again."
"Zhuo'er, don't let your father down again."
Shen Zhuo grasped the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, lowered his eyes and said quietly: "Yes, father."
…
At night, Feng Mingwei sat beside the bed holding a pillow, waiting for the man.
Sure enough, after Murong Xiao took a bath, he rushed over and wanted to sleep with her.
"What's wrong?"
Finding that the woman was resisting sleeping with him, Murong Xiao frowned, "Didn't I agree not to be angry?!"
"I'm not angry, I'm... afraid of you."
She was afraid that the dark Murong Xiao inside him would come out and strangle her to death in the middle of the night.
"How about you sleep on a small couch? Mainly because you scared me today and I don't dare to come near you. When this matter calms down, you can come back and sleep with me in two days, okay?" Feng Mingwei knew. He doesn't take hard advice, and he has learned to show weakness, act coquettishly, and coax him.
The man is really soft-hearted and appreciates her coquettish and soft coquettish voice.
"Okay, I will go to sleep on the small couch." Murong Xiao hugged the pillow and went out.
The small couch is arranged behind the bedroom, in the flower hall.
It’s equivalent to a big sofa!
Feng Mingwei raised her hand and wiped her forehead, "I lit some soothing incense. You can have a good sleep today."
Different beds, but in the same room!
Just in case, you have to make complete preparations.
Light the soothing incense, which is to put it bluntly, the ecstasy incense, which can make him fall into a deep sleep.
Murong Xiao didn't respond to her after she went out. Feng Mingwei peeked her head from behind the screen and found that the Anshen Incense had been used. He had fallen asleep, but he lay down like this without a quilt. It was probably because the medicine was too strong. And fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Mingwei felt a little guilty and went over to pick up the quilt and cover him up before going back to sleep.
But she didn't notice that the moment she turned around, the man's eyes opened instantly, as cold and bright as snow.
"Humph, you're just being pretentious."
This voice was unfamiliar and bone-chilling.
A chill ran down Feng Mingwei's spine, and she turned around suddenly to find that the man was not sleeping at all, sitting on the edge of the couch with a dangerous aura about him.
"You...you're not asleep yet!"
The man sneered disdainfully.
Feng Mingwei swallowed subconsciously, "Who are you?!"
Unexpectedly, Murong Xiao was stunned by the incense, but the devil was not stunned.
Feng Mingwei felt like crying but had no tears.
This was a sin committed in my previous life, and I encountered such a monster because of my deep sins.
"Let me go."
The man didn't answer her, he hugged her waist and threw her to the ground.
Fortunately, her floor was covered with fluffy blankets, otherwise she would have been very uncomfortable from the fall.
"You are my king's woman, why can't I touch you?"
"I have already said that I am not a coward."
Actually fell in love with his enemy?
He treats his enemies like pearls like treasures and is reluctant to hurt her?
Satire!
It's extremely ironic.
The more the man thought about it, the angrier he became. He wished he could strangle the cowardly sleeping self in his body and make him disappear forever.
He smiled coldly and evilly, pulled off her belt from the screen next to her and restrained the woman, "If I am not him, I will never fall in love with a hypocritical woman like you."
"Since you took the initiative to deliver it to me, don't blame me."
Feng Mingwei's head was buzzing from the fall, and she couldn't hear clearly what he said. When she felt the pain, she instinctively struggled and shouted, "Help, it's a murder... ugh..."