Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Shen Bokang stood up, trembling. He wanted to leave but Shen Liang blocked the way in front of him and asked, “Want to escape?”
“Shen… Shen Liang.” Shen Bokang looked at Shen Liang. It was his third brother’s son, who should have died a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he came back alive. Why was this person, who should have been dead, alive in the end?
“Master.” Shen Liang looked at him coldly and said, “Help your disciple catch him. We must not let him escape.”
The Grand Elder raised his hand and directly shot his Spiritual Force. In the face of a God Supreme, Shen Bokang did not display any resistance and was hit in the abdomen. He felt his Dantian shatter. It was direct destruction of his Dantian.
Shui Jue watched from the side and commanded his other guards in a cold voice, saying, “Take them all back.”
These people truly deserved death for treating the Princess Consort this way!
After leaving Jialan Hall, Si Mobai immediately brought Feng Tianlan back to Si Feng Pavilion. He looked at her with a cool gaze and said, “Speak.”
“Mobai.” Feng Tianlan looked at him, feeling hurt, and said, “Don’t be so cold. I’m afraid.”
He spoke so coldly. He had not spoken to her in this chilly manner in a long time, which made her very uneasy.
Si Mobai frowned. He wanted to slightly soften his stance, but the moment he thought of the scenes from the projector wall, as well as her mournful cries full of despair and hatred, he was unable to tone down his attitude. Instead, he became even colder.
How could she keep such a huge secret all to herself? She could have told him about such despair and pain to let him share the burden. Even if it was just a little bit. He would have helped as long as it could reduce a little of her suffering.
“Quickly tell me.” Si Mobai’s voice was still icy.
“Then let’s go to bed and talk.” Feng Tianlan pointed to the big bed with a gauze canopy. She thought it through. If she could not coax him, then she would directly pounce on him. He insisted on the wedding night, but she was not insistent. She only wanted to coax him now.
Si Mobai took a look at the big bed, and then glanced at Feng Tianlan, looking deadly earnest. His face turned cold again when he ordered, “Sit and talk properly.”
Did she want to go to bed and distract him? Or did she want to gloss over it again this way?
“Then you sit.” Since Feng Tianlan could not persuade him to go to bed, so she moved a chair over and put it next to him.
She seemed to have no other way when Mobai was uncompromising. Moreover, she was to bare her soul to him. It was the first time she had seen him so furious with her since they had been together. It also made her more ill at ease than their last fight.
Anyway, they could not fall out from this fight. He belonged to her!
Si Mobai briefly glanced at her, and finally, he could not help but obey her words. He sat down on the chair. He was clearly angry. But when he looked at her, he still could not help but listen to her.
Just as he had sat down, Feng Tianlan raised her hand and closed the doors and windows with her Spiritual Force.
“Just talk. Why do you have to close the door and windows?” Si Mobai asked with a frown. Perhaps there was something shameful?
Feng Tianlan giggled and then sat directly on his lap, straddling him. She put her arms around his neck and looked up at him as she said, “Because I want to talk like this.”
“…” The feeling of her softness when she straddled his body made Si Mobai’s icy demeanor crack. But when he thought of those images, he instantly turned cold again. He reached out to pull her hands away and said, “Let go and just speak. This is unbecoming.”
She was definitely thinking of ways to avoid talking about what happened next. It must not happen. He was absolutely not tempted by her!
“I can talk properly this way.” Feng Tianlan tightly hugged his neck and said, “Stop pulling, my hands will hurt. I will cry if my bone breaks after.”
