Chapter 1159: Chapter 1160: Disobedience Can Lead to Being Sent to the Cold Palace
"I know youâre not convinced. If we were enemies and you lost to me now, I could completely ignore your feelings and do whatever I want. But since youâll become my wife, I want you to completely submit to me."
"Such arrogance!" He Lingzhi completely scoffed at Song Xiaodongâs words.
"So I want you to realize that no matter what, you can only be my defeated opponent."
He Lingzhi spat fiercely, saying, "I spit! Who do you think you are?"
Song Xiaodong wasnât angry, but the look he gave He Lingzhi was full of disdain, saying, "You said youâd be my wife if you lost, I can take that as a joke, but as a punishment, I demand that you deal with this situation obediently. Are you still unwilling?"
He Lingzhi wasnât someone who played tricks, she always kept her word, but with Song Xiaodong as the potential marriage partner, she didnât want to admit defeat.
But now that Song Xiaodong proposed this condition, refusing it wouldnât be in her nature, she snorted and said, "Fine, consider it compensation for regretting my decision. You canât bring this up again."
"No problem." Song Xiaodong replied promptly, "Donât worry, my word is like the Nine Tripod Cauldrons, I absolutely wonât cheat."
He Lingzhi snorted, said nothing, and directly turned to walk towards the guest villa.
But after taking two steps, He Lingzhi paused, and Song Xiaodong laughed from behind, "Hey, Iâm actually a great doctor. How about I treat your butt to ensure you walk normally again."
"Scram!" He Lingzhi cursed fiercely and strode forward. Although the pain in her butt wasnât intense, it made walking feel awkward.
She was determined not to beg Song Xiaodong, and harbored immense hatred against him for hitting her butt, a great humiliation that sheâd definitely pay back one day.
"Canât you walk faster? You look like a woman." Having Song Xiaodong follow, undoubtedly seeing her awkward walking made He Lingzhi uncomfortable. She paused and glared fiercely at Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong chuckled, "Iâm admiring my handiwork. After hitting you, your walking style has become much more sensual, truly feminine."
"You bastard!" He Lingzhi really wanted to beat Song Xiaodong up, but she knew her skills were not up to par with his, and acting now would be self-defeating.
Song Xiaodong didnât provoke He Lingzhi further, and walked up beside her, saying, "Thereâs not much to see, unlike my other wives who are prettier."
"What the hell, you have other women?" He Lingzhi was instantly furious.
Song Xiaodong said seriously, "Yeah, I have eight at home now, youâd be the ninth... oh wait, there are others, youâll rank even lower."
He Lingzhi looked at Song Xiaodong like he was a monster. This guy already has wives and still proposes, with his family agreeing. Whatâs this about? Are they insane?
"Ha..." He Lingzhi suddenly laughed, "Youâre the most shameless person Iâve ever met."
Song Xiaodongâs face tightened, "Is that how you talk to your husband? Thatâs a bad habit, you need to change."
He Lingzhi gritted her teeth, "What the hell, you really think youâre something? Even if I married you, dreaming of me obediently listening to you is wishful thinking."
Song Xiaodong said seriously, "Itâs not up to you. If you donât listen, I wonât like you anymore, and then Iâll ignore you like youâre thrown into the Cold Palace. Youâll be miserable then."
"Ha..." He Lingzhi burst into laughter, louder and louder, pointing at Song Xiaodong, "Are you serious? Youâre the most self-absorbed person Iâve seen, acting like youâre the Emperor, talking about the Cold Palace. How do you even say such things?"
Song Xiaodong just stared at He Lingzhi without explanation.
He Lingzhi stopped laughing abruptly, snorted, "Youâre really a scumbag."
Song Xiaodong glared, "I warn you again, my woman cannot insult me, or Iâll enforce family discipline."
"Ha, family discipline, what can you do to me?" He Lingzhi tilted her chin.
"What?" Song Xiaodong raised his hand, "I donât mind spanking your butt again."
"What the hell!" He Lingzhi shrieked, quickly dodging and trying to escape Song Xiaodong.
Her leap was over three meters, supposedly far enough from him, but the moment she moved, Song Xiaodong miraculously followed, landing beside her as if neither had moved.
"Huh?" He Lingzhi exclaimed softly, leaping forward again.
This time prepared, but found Song Xiaodong still beside her.
"I canât believe it, you can follow me no matter what." He Lingzhi grew more defiant, shifting forward and backward, attempting unexpectedly to shake him off.
But Song Xiaodong was like a leech attached to her bone, no matter how she dodged and jumped, he stayed close, the distance unchanged, practically her shadow, impossible to shake off.
"How the hell do you do that?" He Lingzhi finally stopped, looking at Song Xiaodong in horror.
Song Xiaodong said disdainfully, "Itâs not that impressive, if you join my family, Iâd naturally teach you."
"Hell no, old ladyâs not learning!" He Lingzhi snarled, and continued walking forward without running or jumping.
She discreetly replayed the process in her mind, trying to analyze how Song Xiaodong accomplished it.
Yet she couldnât figure it out. If Song Xiaodong relied on quick movement techniques to catch up after she started, it could be explained, but she clearly observed closely as both moved simultaneously, perfectly synchronized.
This guy was like a parasite in her belly, seemingly knowing her thoughts beforehand to make such synchronized moves.
This made He Lingzhi jittery. Is this guy a monster?