PNB Chapter 122 You want to repay me with your body?
Chapter 122 You want to repay me with your body?
Meanwhile, Su Mowan was still excitedly planning which handsome man she would first 'peep' or 'bump into'.
It wasn't until I heard the sound of the wheelchair that I snapped out of my daze.
It wasn't because I felt guilty, but because I was too surprised.
In Su Mowan's opinion, someone with Murong Jing's temperament would definitely not come to Huangfeng Garden again after she said those embarrassing things to him.
Of course, what she thought was correct, but the Prince of Qin was no longer the same Prince of Qin as before.
Feng Yue wisely stopped outside the door.
Qinghe was also very perceptive and quickly ran away.
The threshold had already been removed by Su Mowan's men, so there was no need to admire Prince Qin's superb lightness skill any longer.
Murong Jing glanced at the flat ground after the threshold was removed, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes.
Su Mowan thought to herself that since Murong Jing had come in person, she couldn't be pretentious, so she stood up and was about to walk towards Murong Jing.
Murong Jing frowned and said coldly, "Stand still."
"..."
Su Mowan stopped awkwardly.
She truly didn't understand why Murong Jing was so awkward. Luckily, she wasn't bad-tempered, otherwise the primordial power within her would have been out of control long ago.
Murong Jing slowly approached.
He just stared at her calmly, without saying a word.
This gave Su Mowan a chill down her spine.
She came but didn't say a word. Did she think this was a zoo for her to visit?
Su Mowan met his gaze and said with a somewhat helpless tone, "Your Highness, please speak frankly."
It's His Highness again.
His Highness the King of Qin was somewhat irritated by those two words. He immediately raised his chin slightly, looked at her, and said directly, "How much do you know about the assassination attempt on me two years ago?"
Su Mowan understood after being looked at by him and seeing the meaning behind his words.
"What does Your Highness suspect?"
Isn't it obvious what you're suspecting?
His Highness the King of Qin became even more irritated by her uncooperative attitude, and his face grew colder and colder. "I have already had people investigate, and you have hardly been in the capital for the past two years."
Su Mowan still has value to him in the investigation, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or flattered.
"I may not be in the capital, but what does that have to do with Your Highness?"
After Su Mowan finished speaking, she ignored Murong Jing's expression, turned around and sat down in the chair in front of the painting table, looking like she didn't want to talk to him anymore.
It has to be said that since the confrontation, Su Mowan's audacity has grown exponentially.
His Highness the Prince of Qin seemed completely unconcerned about Su Mowan's attitude.
He slowly wheeled himself closer, looked at Su Mowan's profile, and said with utmost seriousness, "I want to know if it was you back then—"
"No."
Su Mowan turned to look at him and smiled casually.
“Since Your Highness has already had someone investigate me, you should know that I have been staying in the military camp for the past two years, busy fighting alongside my father, and I really have no time to save you.”
"..."
His Highness the King of Qin's eyes darkened; he still couldn't believe that his suspicions had been so easily and decisively dismissed.
He paused, as if remembering something, and took a deep breath: "Then where did you get the injury on your shoulder? I remember you said it was because you saved someone, and back then—"
"It was indeed because of saving someone, but not Your Highness."
Su Mowan's words were malicious; she wanted to see how far Murong Jing would go after Su Huayue 'saved' his life.
Of course, he also wanted to see them make a fool of themselves. He didn't know why Murong Jing initially thought Su Huayue had saved him.
To Murong Jing, her appearance was nothing short of a blatant cover-up.
The person who saved him back then had been shot in the shoulder with an arrow, and he happened to have seen the faint scar on Su Mowan's shoulder.
Thinking about it carefully, what could be such a coincidence?
His Highness the King of Qin narrowed his eyes.
He grabbed Su Mowan's wrist and said imposingly, "I'll ask you one more time, was it you who saved me back then?"
This is a prelude to a fight breaking out at the slightest disagreement.
Of course, Su Mowan is not afraid of death.
Although the force in her hands was not light, it was still within her tolerance. She looked Murong Jing up and down with interest, and suddenly smiled.
"Your Highness, why are you so insistent on making me admit that the person is me? And in such a hurry."
urgent?
His Highness the King of Qin was certainly aware that he was indeed a bit impatient, but that was not because the woman was completely uncooperative!
Before Murong Jing could even open his mouth, Su Mowan added, "Could it be that Your Highness is in a hurry to offer yourself in marriage?"
"..."
His Highness the King of Qin was speechless.
Offering herself in marriage... isn't this woman overthinking things?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Mowan smiled with satisfaction: "Your Highness, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it. Instead of wasting time worrying about such trivial matters, you might as well go to the study and read more books."
His Highness the King of Qin's face darkened.
What do you mean by "a trivial matter"? This woman is really... ungrateful!
And it makes it seem like he's being unreasonable!
Murong Jing was furious. This woman was getting more and more outrageous. If he didn't teach her a lesson, she would really go crazy!
So, with the aim of restoring his patriarchal authority, His Highness the King of Qin grabbed Su Mowan and said in a deep, cold voice, "If I find out you lied—"
"Would you repay me with your body?"
Before she could finish speaking, Su Mowan was pulled so hard she almost fell into Murong Jing's arms.
"It seems I've hit the nail on the head regarding Your Highness's thoughts?"
Su Mowan raised her eyes and smiled.
At this moment, she was exceptionally unafraid of death.
As expected, Murong Jing snorted coldly, immediately shook her off with disdain, and turned his head away without saying a word.
Su Mowan glanced at him twice, and her mood immediately improved.
She found that Murong Jing was quite an interesting person. Although he seemed intimidating on the surface, he was actually very easy to tease.
Anyway, they won't do anything to her.
His Highness the King of Qin was quite infuriated by the rogue in front of him who kept saying "I'll repay you with my body" over and over again.
So much so that the roots of his ears turned red with anger.
This woman really doesn't know the meaning of modesty!
He turned his head and looked at her coldly.
In Su Mowan's eyes, it seemed that His Highness the Prince of Qin's glance was simply because he was unhappy that she had just asked him to leave.
However, she was determined to provoke him today.
So he said, "If Your Highness has nothing else to do, please feel free to sit down. I have some other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave."
With that, Su Mowan got up and started to walk out.
This was quite alarming; His Highness the King of Qin's face instantly turned terrifyingly dark.
"Stop right there!"
His tone betrayed a barely concealed rage.
Su Mowan, being under someone else's roof, couldn't be too self-centered. Giving a little attitude and letting off steam was about enough.
She obediently stopped, turned around with a smile, and asked in a very polite manner, "Is there anything else, Your Highness?"
As the saying goes, one cannot hit a smiling face. Looking at her smiling face, Murong Jing could not vent his anger and could only suppress his anger in his chest.
After a moment, Murong Jing spoke coldly: "Are you really going to open the Painting Pavilion?"
It turns out that His Highness the King of Qin didn't just come to ask about his savior today.
Su Mowan thought that Murong Jing didn't seem to like her painting every day, but she had to open the painting studio.
Thinking of this, she smiled.
"Yes, Your Highness, would you like to invest?"
"Buy shares?"
His Highness the King of Qin clearly had no idea what this thing was.
Su Mowan smiled mysteriously: "Investing means contributing capital, which means asking you to put some money into it to support me."
His Highness the King of Qin understood.
He glanced at her coldly.
"You can fool me once or twice, and I won't hold it against you. But do you think you can fool me a third time?"
Su Mowan: "..."