Chapter 142 Pain Only Makes Your Memory Long
"Long Xiaoyu, why do you want me to stay in the mansion obediently?" Mu Ziling's voice was clear and indifferent, and there was a strangeness in his clear and bright eyes, as if they were strangers who couldn't be more strange.
Mu Ziling's deliberate alienation, her strange yet indifferent expression, Long Xiaoyu's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and an invisible anger seemed to be suppressed in his heart.
"Why do you think I should stay in the mansion obediently?" Mu Ziling sneered lightly, his light smile was like a night flower blooming in the night, gorgeous and lonely, stubborn and lonely, as if he was asking questions, but also seemed to be muttering to himself .
Without waiting for Long Xiaoyu to answer, Mu Ziling asked again: "Could it be that when others bully me endlessly and hunt them down to the end, I have to swallow my anger and hide?"
If she wasn't Princess Qi now, there wouldn't be so many troubles, and she wouldn't be hated wherever she went, and she wouldn't be hunted down wherever she went.
If she could, she didn't want to be the position that countless women in the world wanted to sit in, and taking this position would make countless women jealous and hate.
However, it is an indisputable fact that she is now the Princess Qi who is envied and hated by everyone.
As Concubine Qi, she is not afraid of what she has to endure, and she accepts it, and will not back down.
However, it would be fine if she was just an ordinary woman who would obediently stay at home and embroider flowers, but she was not.
In the previous life, although she was a doctor, the family members of the patients inevitably blamed and scolded her, but because she never made a mistake in treating patients and saving lives, she was an outstanding medical genius in medical school.
It is impossible for her to be wronged and angry, to be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.
Now that others are bullying her head, is she going to endure it all the time? Are you going to keep hiding? How ridiculous!
She is not afraid of people's jealousy and hatred, nor is she afraid of being chased and killed. She can calmly deal with those who hate her, and can also be cruel to those who want to kill her, but she can't be angry or wronged without knowing it.
With this sentence, Long Xiaoyu heard the implication, and for a moment, his face flickered, cloudy and sunny.
However, looking at Mu Ziling's shallow deep eyes, stubborn and decisive, Long Xiaoyu's eyes were dark and terrifying, his cool thin lips loosened slightly, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Princess Qi, what will this king do with you that day?" What did you say, have you forgotten?"
He said a lot that day, but she knew what he was asking.
Mu Ziling sneered in his heart.
forget? How could she forget?
For her, what he said became a painful lesson for her in a short period of time. How could she forget the sudden awakening?
What he said in her ear that day, she still remembers it clearly, he said that Long Xiaonan's matter, including the queen, he will take care of it, and leave everything to him!
Although she didn't know how powerful he was, she knew he had that ability.
If it was him who made the move, it would not only be as simple as finding out the truth about Long Xiaonan being bewitched, but the Queen would be overthrown, there would be no day for recovery, and the forces behind her would be completely disintegrated.
So when she heard what he said, she wasn't worried or entangled anymore, and she was foolishly happy for a long time because of what he said.
At that moment, she wanted to trust him wholeheartedly and rely on him silently.
But later she knew that she became the princess of Qi, a smoky woman, and enemies with ulterior motives. There would definitely be an endless stream of enemies. She could rely on him for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Besides, who is His Royal Highness Qi Wang? She couldn't repay his favor.
Leave everything to him? How to give it to him?
Because of that woman, didn't he leave her behind?
If Shen Siyang hadn't called her that day, if she hadn't escaped by chance, would she still be alive now? Can you still stand here now?
The moment she was shot by the arrow that day, she really knew that the most reliable and most trustworthy person was herself.
Always... always depend on him? is it possible? There was a cold and ironic smile on the corner of Mu Ziling's mouth.
And now that the queen is under control and the parasitic Gu has been found, there is no need to investigate the case.
Even if there are Gu masters behind the queen, if they haven't been thoroughly investigated now, there may be Gu insects that will spread out in the future and endanger the common people, that's none of her business.
She is not Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, she can't control herself, she has to control the people in the world.
Besides, the queen was finally controlled by her, and she might be her trump card in the future. If the queen falls now, how can she fight with other people in the palace?
Mu Ziling raised her eyes and looked at Long Xiaoyu seriously, with a relaxed and casual voice: "How dare I forget what His Royal Highness said? However, this is a matter I caused myself, and I can solve it myself, so I won't bother Your Highness."
Little did she know, her words were like stabbing a hornet's nest, out of control.
Long Xiaoyu's deep eyes were like ice blades in a snowy and cold sky, with a threatening aura, he shot straight at Mu Ziling mercilessly, furious, and paused every word: "Mu Ziling, say it again."
At this moment, he is possessed by the demon Satan, with a pair of cold and gloomy eyes fixed on Mu Ziling, like a ferocious beast.
Mu Ziling's heart trembled suddenly, and suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill penetrate into her limbs and bones, instinctively, it made her afraid, very scared.
She pursed her lips tightly, remained silent, and stood there quietly, as exquisite as a small sculpture in the dark night, with an expression as indifferent as water, without waves or ripples.
She couldn't feel the warmth rolling on her arm, or the blood droplets condensing on her fingertips. What she could feel now was the faint coolness around her.
Facing his bloodthirsty and cruel gaze, in the end, she still fluttered her nostrils slightly, raised her chin stubbornly, with a firm expression, without showing any weakness, and said what she just said concisely: "You don't have to worry about my business."
Long Xiaoyu's face suddenly exploded violently like a thunderbolt, majestic and unstoppable, his eyes released brutal bloodthirsty, frightening and biting ice.
Suddenly, he stretched out his slender fingers to grab Mu Ziling's slender and tender neck.
His Royal Highness Qi Wang was really angry, completely furious.
At this moment, no one knew that for the first time His Royal Highness Qi Wang was thoroughly irritated.
At this moment, no one knows that in this world, the only person who can anger His Highness Qi Wang to such an extent is this fearless and bold woman in front of him.
The originally steady breathing was suddenly blocked, and an unprecedented sense of fear spread in Mu Ziling's heart.
However, she didn't struggle, nor did she beg for mercy, she stretched out her uninjured hand and tried her best to break his fingers without sparing any strength.
However, Long Xiaoyu's five strong fingers were like hard and strong iron tongs, not only did not move at all, but under Mu Ziling's all-out resistance, the confinement became more and more secure, and the pinch became tighter and tighter.
In an instant, Mu Ziling was as small as a speck of dust in his strong hands, as if her life would end if she was slightly twisted by him.
Before he could breathe any fresh air, Mu Ziling's pale face had already turned red and blue, and his throat felt as hot as a fire.
The unbearable pain caused Mu Ziling's entire face to wrinkle tightly. She opened her mouth in pain, trying to get a little air, but was blocked by the big stiff hand under her neck.
Mu Ziling, who was already on the verge of suffocation, seemed to see the god of death calling, her hand naturally dropped down, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her vision became more and more hazy.
Just when she was about to try her best to hold her eyelids tight and take a last look at the desolate and silent night sky.
Just when Mu Ziling thought that her soul had been grabbed by the God of Death and was about to strip her body alive.
Suddenly, a hazy and heavy shadow loomed over her, and her cold thin lips occupied her bright red lips accurately.
A mouthful of familiar and fragrant air was sent into Mu Ziling's suffocated throat domineeringly, and finally slipped into her suffocated lungs.
For a moment, Mu Ziling seemed to see that at the last moment of her life, God favored her again, and a miracle finally appeared again, and she, who was in a daze, tightly grasped this hard-won miracle.
Long Xiaoyu carried out a plundering siege strategy in her mouth, and she tried her best to ask for it from him, and sucked hard the fresh air that could sustain her tiny life.
He stirs wantonly, and she instinctively asks for it.
The two hug each other tightly, giving and asking, each taking what they need, lingering and picturesque, and the time is quiet.
Gradually, the dawn broke, the pale blue sky was dotted with broken stars, and everything on the earth was hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of silver-gray tulle.
The big palm that tightly clamped Mu Ziling's throat finally slowly loosened, but Long Xiaoyu's eyes, as deep as ink, were still frosty and icy to the bone.
"Princess Qi, have you really not forgotten what I said?" Long Xiaoyu slowly raised Mu Ziling's slender chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, with a casual but cold tone.
Mu Ziling's eyes were filled with tears, all the defenses in her heart had been torn off, she uttered a word in aggrieved way: "It hurts!"
"Do you know it hurts now?" Long Xiaoyu stared at her with a gloomy expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, with anger in his eyes: "Only when it hurts will my memory grow."
Mu Ziling, who had passed through the gate of life and death once, suddenly had his brain running like a convulsion.
He said that she can't have her own affairs. This is the third time he has warned her, and each time is more terrifying.
He said that he didn't like the word'thank you'. She said it twice today, and suddenly it made him angry.
She remembered every word and sentence he said clearly.
Mu Ziling looked at the man in front of him with lingering fear, this man... was too scary, he was possessed by a demon, Satan.
Long Xiaoyu tore open Mu Ziling's sleeve, and what he saw was her slender arm, dripping with blood. He stared at it hotly, without blinking for a moment.
Then I saw the fine sweat dripping on her smooth forehead, except for the bright red and thin lips, her face was as pale as paper, without blood, as if she would be unable to support herself and collapse in the next second.
In the end, he still frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Ziling with deep eyes.
Following that, a domineering aura leaned towards Mu Ziling...