Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1261
Mu Sijin is not the only one who can take advantage of people’s hearts, he can do it too.
Shen Zhiyu sat on the dragon chair and continued to speak according to the system’s instructions: “Your Highness the Crown Prince is ignorant, and I will compensate him, but Duke Liang, the Crown Prince is still young after all. The Imperial Master said that his mental illness was left in the Duke’s Mansion, and it can only be cured by using your blood.”
“Didn’t you just say that you think the prince didn’t do it on purpose? Then it’s not impossible to use a little blood to save a child, right?”
He said this cleverly, and completely threw the deadly trap that Si Jin had just set for him.
[Tsk.] Xiaoyao frowned his short eyebrows: [After being used by the old Lord, this guy’s IQ has improved.]
“Yeah.” Si Jin responded without saying anything more.
His right fist was clenched slightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty, and he stood there in a daze.
Sheng Linyuan was extremely anxious. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Si Jin say, “Okay, the Crown Prince’s business is the most important.”
Hearing his agreement, Shen Zhiyu was so happy that he almost stood up from the dragon throne.
Great, that bitch Mu Sijin finally took the bait!
After he has taken away all the luck, who dares to say anything bad about him? He will be the ruler of the world!
“Someone, come here! Bring me a dagger and some bowls!”
After Shen Zhiyu finished speaking, several eunuchs came up with some things.
Si Jin was not vague either. He took a few steps forward and gently cut his forearm.
Blood dripped down, and Shen Zhiyu stared at the blood in the bowl intently, like a miser seeing a gold mine, his eyes lit up and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
As he watched the plates and bowls being removed, he couldn’t suppress the smile on his face any more: “Hahaha! Come quickly, bandage Duke Liang…”
“No need, Your Majesty.” Si Jin said, “I am not feeling well, so I will take my leave now.”
After saying this, without any formalities or the emperor’s consent, he turned away from the court.
The cold attitude and impolite behavior were like an invisible slap in the face of Shen Zhiyu, mocking his incompetence as an emperor.
Shen Zhiyu’s smile froze, but soon his mood returned to calm.
Fuck! I’ll let you be proud for a few days. Anyway, I got the blood and will soon be the king of the world.
When the time comes, I will chop off your head and use it as a decoration!
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After the court session ended, Sheng Linyuan’s mind kept replaying the scene where Si Jin cut his arm with a dagger, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He wished he could just go into the palace with a knife, chop off the bitch sitting on the dragon throne, and bring Jinjin back to his country to be the queen.
Because of worry, he quickened his pace and found Si Jin’s carriage first.
There was no one in the car, and I became more anxious, and my eyes turned red.
After searching for a while without success, he was about to get into his carriage to look for it, but when he lifted the curtain, he saw the young master leaning comfortably in the carriage with a brocade box in his hand.
“Before going to court, I saw someone who complimented you gave you strawberries, so I hurried over to steal two. Do you mind?”
He wouldn’t mind these things.
Sheng Linyuan felt relieved and hurriedly sat back next to him. He immediately held his left hand and lifted his sleeve.
The wound was quite deep, with a few drops of blood on it, which was heartbreaking.
Just as he was about to tear off his official robe to bandage it, he saw Si Jin lazily retract his hand, and with a light flick, a layer of fake disguise skin on his forearm fell off.
“It’s fake.” He threw the fake leather into the carriage and said with a smile, “It contains the blood of a pig that is about to be slaughtered in our Duke’s Mansion.”
“I guessed that this day would come, so I built this little mechanism in advance. Let Shen Zhiyu use its blood to save his son.”
Let Shen Zhiyu exchange luck with this pig that is about to be slaughtered.
