Liu Zhiheng said coldly: "It can be seen that the prince is planning for the daughter of the people, but the daughter of the people said that things with the prince are between you and me, and it does not belong to whoever I sleep with. The prince does not have to Be responsible to the women of the people.”
Duan Wu Jiu raised his eyebrows, a little displeased. What did this mean? Did she think the position he gave her was too low? Can a village girl have such a big heart?
It's really unlikable.
"You don't want to be a concubine?" Duan Wujiu thought for a moment. Although he disliked Liu Zhiheng and felt a little ungrateful, he still remembered Doctor Feng's instructions and did not get angry with her. He said, "It's not impossible for you to be a concubine. It’s just that I have to give you a new identity in order to be justified. Just wait a few more days and I will send someone to pick you up.”
Liu Zhiheng:......
This prince is also very good at talking to himself and thinking about himself. When will she become a concubine?
Seeing that Duan Wujiu didn't understand what she meant, Liu Zhiheng could only say seriously: "Your Highness, I said I wanted to go back with you, and you just made your own decision? I don't want to be a concubine, and I'm not interested in the position of concubine. You Even if you ask me to be a princess, I won’t care, I don’t want to get married at all.”
At this moment, Duan Wu Jiu finally completely forgot about Doctor Feng's instructions. What he hated most in his life was being rejected. Liu Zhiheng actually said no four times in a row.
Almost all the people who said no to him in the past are dead, and there are a few who are not dead, but they will die sooner or later.
"You don't want to follow me?"
"I don't want to."
Very good, not the fifth one.
Duan Wu Jiu suppressed his anger, "You are just a village girl. It is a great blessing to be able to enter the palace and serve the king. If it weren't for the fact that you saved my life and meritorious service, with your status , how can you be qualified to enter the palace? You are so ignorant."
"You also know that I saved your life? If it weren't for me, you would have froze to death in the snow. I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable. You would retaliate against someone who saved your life."
At this moment, Duan Wujiu had the desire to kill.
If Duan Wujiu hadn't thought that the cup in his hand was a masterpiece, he would have crushed it.
The woman next to her couldn't even ask for grace, but she, a village girl, even disliked her.
"I will retaliate for my kindness? Will you be harmed by being my king's concubine?"
"Yes." Liu Zhiheng said simply.
For a moment, the room was so quiet that only the sound of the two breathing could be heard.
Duan Wu Jiu was so angry that he wanted to go out and kill a few people. If the smell of this woman's body hadn't soothed him, he would have gone crazy.
"Okay, then tell me, how do you think this king should repay your life-saving grace? Is it a repayment of gratitude?"
Liu Zhiheng thought for a while, looked into Duan Wujiu's eyes, and said very seriously: "How about you give me some money, I don't want much, just two hundred taels of gold, how about it? You don't have a big mouth like a lion, do you?"
Xie Tinglan had already taken one hundred taels of gold from him, so she couldn't ask for more. She had sacrificed so much, so she had to pay more.
Duan Wujiu's previous good impression of Liu Zhiheng was gone.
He didn't expect that this woman's eyesight would be so shallow, and she would lose such a good skin for nothing. She is still a pure Yang girl, and she deserves it!
He felt really unlucky to think that he had met such a woman when he lost his memory.
"Ignorant village woman, how can you be so shallow?" Duan Wu Jiu put down the teacup in a calm manner, "Everything I give you is a gift, and I won't allow you to pick and choose. If you don't want to go with me, just go Die. Someone!"
Outside the house, the waiting people in purple clothes and black clothes walked into the house.
"Kill her." Duan Wujiu said.
Both Ziyi and Heiyi were stunned. Master wants to kill Miss Heng?
Seeing that the two of them were motionless, Duan Wujiu's eyes instantly turned sharp and sinister.
"Why, you don't understand my king's orders?"
Ziyi immediately knelt down and said in fear: "Master has ordered his subordinates before that no one can harm Miss Liu. Even if the master wants to hurt Miss Heng one day, the palace guards and I will have to risk our lives to protect Miss Liu, but Now...Master, are you serious? My subordinates are scared..."
The man in black on the side immediately knelt down when he saw this, not daring to raise his head, for fear that this unlucky thing would happen to him later.
Doctor Feng outside the door was feeding his horses in the donkey shed. When he heard the movement in the house, he couldn't help but laugh, knowing that this would be the case.
In the house, Liu Zhiheng saw Ziyi kneeling down and talking about Xuelang's orders in the past, and suddenly felt a little sad. Xuelang was so good. He listened to her in everything, took her as the priority in everything, and thought about her. How could he change back to a prince? , people are so annoying.
Is this how power and status change people?
Liu Zhiheng thought for a while, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.
"I'm going to be killed by you anyway. Can I have a cup of tea before I die?"
Duan Wujiu curled his lips and smiled. He had never thought about killing her. After all, he had not found the second daughter of Pure Yang yet. He just wanted to scare her. Seeing that she was not afraid and there was no need to scare her anymore, he waved his hand and let the two guards go first. Went down.
Ziyi and Heiyi hurriedly lowered their heads and went out, closing the door quickly.
Soon only Duan Wu Jiu and Liu Zhiheng were left in the room.
Duan Wu Jiu looked at Liu Zhiheng who was drinking tea calmly and sneered, "You're not afraid."
Liu Zhiheng put down the tea cup, "It's not that I'm not afraid, I just feel that you won't really hurt me."
"Oh? Who gave you confidence?"
"Intuition, you just lost your memory, you are not a different person." Liu Zhiheng looked at Duan Wujiu, trying to find a hint of Xuelang on his face, "When you lost your memory, I called you Xuelang, Xuelang He is the best person in the world to me. Just like my father and brother, he always puts me first in everything. He is one of my dearest people..."
Duan Wu Jiu felt that Liu Zhiheng's eyes suddenly turned gentle and melancholy when he looked at him, as if he was trying to find someone else in him.
This made Duan Wujiu feel very uncomfortable, because he felt the sadness in Liu Zhiheng, and even felt a little soft-hearted because of her sadness.
Duan Wu Jiu was not used to being soft-hearted. He lowered his eyes and spoke in a low tone.
"This is actually not the first time that I have lost my memory. There have been five or six times like this before. Each time, I would lose my memory for three to five days, and then return to normal. But after returning to normal, I never remembered it. People and things during the period of amnesia.”
Duan Wujiu looked directly into Liu Zhiheng's eyes, reminding Liu Zhiheng mercilessly.
"So, if you want to go back to the amnesiac me, it's impossible. Your Xue Lang only existed for that month, and he will never come back."
