Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Resentment of the Boudoir (II)

Wen Shumei only felt a basin of cold water sloping down from the top of her head, pouring her whole body into an indescribable cold. She suddenly felt sad.

Don't want to say? I don't want her to know. It turned out that she was so charming in his eyes that Zhong Lishuo didn't even have the right to know who the woman who could possess his heart was.

"How can you, as my wife, eavesdrop on me!" Zhong Lishuo's voice was cold, and he couldn't even hear any feelings in it. A sneer rose at the corner of Wen Shumei's mouth, she didn't even want to look at Zhong Lishuo, and lowered her eyelids:

"It turns out that Your Highness is just that I eavesdropped on the conversation between you and Chen Tong. Your Highness also knows that I am Your Highness's wife, so why should I deceive Mei'er. Although the voice was soft, it added a hint of strength between the words, as if it was an accusation, forcing Zhong Lishuo to the point where he had no way out. Zhong Lishuo suddenly didn't want to talk to Wen Shumei. He couldn't understand what Wen Shumei was thinking about, and after a while, he froze his mind, and his eyes flashed with the anger that only when facing the enemy, and the words were like knives:

"I thought you had figured it out, but I didn't expect you to be so obsessed now!" Wen Shumei listened, and suddenly raised her head to look at Zhong Lishuo. She didn't believe that Zhong Lishuo would say such a thing to her, she felt that her heart was dripping blood, and she could even taste the sour feeling of her own blood flowing out of her mouth, mixed with a little fishy sweet taste. Wen Shumei suddenly smiled charmingly:

"So what kind of person does Your Highness want Mei'er to be? Mei'er just hoped that His Royal Highness could have a little more Mei'er position in his heart, but she never thought about ••••••it" Wen Shumei suddenly couldn't speak, she felt that it was difficult for her to say the following words again. Zhong Lishuo is her everything, she can do everything for Zhong Lishuo, but she is not for Zhong Lishuo. Perhaps, she is just one of Zhong Lishuo's many women in the future, and all she wants is that Zhong Lishuo can value her a little more, just a little heavier. She was so humble, but she never thought that Zhong Lishuo's heart was left on a female killer who wanted to assassinate him.

Wen Shumei thought about it, and finally couldn't help but lose control, she couldn't bear such a betrayal, she was just a little woman, all she wanted was a person who could treat her wholeheartedly, she was so humble, even lowly. She could be submissive, but she absolutely couldn't allow herself to be forgotten by Zhong Lishuo like this. This made her feel sad, but it calmed her heart as if she was about to erupt with anger. She had never looked at Zhong Lishuo so indifferently, the smile on the corner of her mouth was gone, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were empty, she didn't want to put more feelings into the person in front of her who she had really loved:

"It doesn't matter anymore." Wen Shu said faintly. Zhong Lishuo had never seen such a look of hers, this feeling of empty burning made Zhong Lishuo invisibly produce a feeling of unease, Zhong Lishuo didn't like this feeling, which made him feel even more angry, Zhong Lishuo pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his eyes narrowed, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, and he moved the corners of his mouth lightly:

"Doesn't it matter? Why are you so jealous! Where has your eldest lady's nobility and dignity gone, and at this moment, how much you resemble a country woman! I've never been so disgusted with you as I am at this moment! ”

For a moment, Wen Shumei felt that her body was surrounded by ice, and her mind kept repeating the last sentence that Zhong Lishuo had just said through gritted teeth.

He had never been so disgusted with her as he was at this moment!

So, is it that I was also disgusted with her before? Wen Shumei suddenly felt a tingling pain in her chest, as if there was a sharp blade carved into her heart in her body, and the deep pain made her feel suffocated.

"Yes, His Highness really dislikes Mei'er so much, so why did His Highness marry Mei'er back, is it just because Mei'er's father is Wentai and can help His Highness?"

It turned out that she knew everything. Zhong Lishuo was suddenly frightened, and suddenly he couldn't speak. Wen Shumei saw his stunned look, inadvertently raised the corners of her mouth, and continued:

"His Royal Highness said that Mei'er is very much like a country woman? Has His Highness ever known that Mei'er's current mind would rather marry a village man hastily for the rest of her life than be by His Highness's side and suffer from this inhuman torture! Manjushri suddenly shouted and couldn't cry. Zhong Lishuo was stunned for a moment, he actually felt distressed. He didn't know how to hide himself, so he left only one sentence in the end:

"You're crazy!" And he went out of the dormitory.

When Zhong Lishuo went out, the last bit of strength that supported Wen Shumei seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and Wen Shumei's legs were weak and she knelt on the ground. There was no sound of crying, she couldn't even feel her heart beating, only tears fell like beads with broken threads, and she could still be sure that she was still alive.

In this way, did Zhong Lishuo finally give up on her?