The gentleness of the mysterious evil prince

Chapter 15 Long Discourse
Qian Diewu heard that Jimo Wuxuan said that she would not divorce her, so she stopped rubbing the ink in her hands, looked up at him, and asked boldly with a trace of sarcasm: "Do you not feel uncomfortable marrying an undercover agent? You have to guard against the person next to your pillow day and night, no matter how you guard against it, there will be air holes, right?"

"How do you say that you admit that you are a hidden pile?" Jimo Wuxuan asked her back, starting to admire her courage and courage.Of course he knew how much the outside world had heard about him, but he didn't expect that such a humble woman with no status and background would dare to talk to him like this. It seemed that she was probably a hidden stake.

"I didn't admit anything, it's just what you think. When you thought you were an undercover agent just now, I was indeed a little angry, but after thinking about it for a while, it is reasonable for you to have such doubts. The higher the status of a person, the more powerful he is The more he had, the more cautious he became, the more suspicious he became, the more restless he was, and he was always afraid that someone would take his status and take away his possessions. The emperor was also there when he visited the hall just now, since It can be seen from your words and deeds that you don't take the emperor seriously at all. People who don't even think highly of the emperor must have a lot of status and possessions. However, once you lose these things, you will lose everything I have nothing, even my life is at stake, so I can understand your vigilance and suspicion."

Jimo Wuxuan was even more surprised by this long speech, but he was also more wary of the woman in front of him, and even more suspicious of her, and said coldly: "Being able to say such a speech also proves that you are extraordinary."

"If you think so, I can't help it, because I can't control your thinking."

Jimo Wuxuan frowned, stared at Qiandiewu expressionlessly, and sternly warned her, "No matter who you are, stay safe for me, if I find out that you have misbehavior, I will definitely No mercy."

Qian Diewu smiled indifferently, her whole person was a little softer than before, apparently she was no longer angry, and said friendly: "It's getting late, let's rest, with our bad relationship now, it's probably not suitable to share the same bed , I am not familiar with Mo Castle, will you let me rest in this room, or arrange for me to go elsewhere?"

"Can you explain, what is meant by 'not sharing the same bed'?" Jimo Wuxuan had a gloomy and cold face, with anger hidden in his eyes, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with this sentence.

"Do you want to share the bed with me?" Qian Diewu didn't answer, but asked him instead, feeling speechless for this gloomy and indifferent man.

She doesn't want to provoke him, she just wants to live her life in a normal way, and quietly find a way to go back, but she talked too much today, she has already provoked him, it really comes from her mouth, she has to be careful when she speaks in the future.

He said coldly: "I will not share the same bed with you. You are not allowed to touch the bed in this room again."

"That is to say, you are going to live in this room, and I have to move to another place?"

"No."

"what is that?"

Jimo Wuxuan pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, put his hands on the bed, borrowed his strength to move his body out of the wheelchair, and then sat on the bed, and then answered ruthlessly, "We are husband and wife, of course we have to share the same room. Don't think that if you are a woman, I will let you go everywhere, don't try to get pity from me, from now on, I will sleep on the bed, as for where you sleep, you can choose this room as you like."

He thought his words would make her furious, but who knows...

(End of this chapter)