Prince Li, the unique figure in the royal family, is the youngest son of the current emperor. He is extremely intelligent, but his mind is as deep as a dark pool, so he has not received special favor from the emperor.
This is a big fish that I have been fishing for for a long time. I can’t let it go so easily.
Shen Yuli should have cooperated with King Li a long time ago.
Otherwise, with Shen Yuli's intelligence, it would not be so easy to get rid of the Shen family.
One wants the throne and wealth, the other wants revenge.
Doesn’t this make sense?
A cold arc flashed across the corners of Song Jiao's lips. She turned slightly and instructed Yun You: "Go tell King Li to wait in the front hall for a moment. I will be there soon." Her words revealed an unquestionable majesty, as if she was the true ruler of the Shen family's world.
As soon as today's turmoil subsided, Father Shen hurried to the capital to deal with the complicated affairs over there.
At this moment, she is the one in charge of the Shen family.
Yun You nodded in agreement and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Song Jiao changed into a plain dress and walked towards the front hall.
Her steps were calm and firm, as if every step was in line with the rhythm of fate.
When she walked into the living room, King Li was already sitting on the main seat, exuding an innate nobility and majesty.
His eyes were like those of a sharp hawk, trying to see through the secrets in Song Jiao's heart.
However, Song Jiao was like a blooming peony, meeting his gaze gracefully and calmly, with a proper smile on her lips: "I wonder what important matter has come to discuss with His Royal Highness Prince Li?" Her voice was gentle and clear, as if every word had been carefully crafted.
Prince Li nodded slightly, his voice revealing an unquestionable firmness: "This prince came here for Shen Yuli."
His words were concise and direct, like a sharp sword, going straight to the heart of the matter.
Song Jiao's heart trembled, but she still kept a smile on her face: "Oh? I wonder what Your Highness wants to see Yu Li for? We didn't know that she and Your Highness actually had an intersection."
Prince Li looked directly into Song Jiao's eyes and spoke slowly, "I heard that Shen Yuli is pregnant. I want the child in her belly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire living room seemed to be frozen in ice, and even the air solidified a little.
When Song Jiao heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Since Prince Li knew that she was pregnant, he knew that her child had a father. Isn't this request a bit outrageous?"
Just as she was about to ask Shen Yuli to abort the child, this person showed up.
She also specifically asked for a child. It seemed that she really underestimated Shen Yuli.
However, Prince Li was not shaken by her words. He looked at Song Jiao calmly, his voice revealing an unquestionable firmness: "I know this request is a bit excessive, but I can give you everything you want in exchange."
His words were full of temptation and threat, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
The smile on Song Jiao's face suddenly faded. "Your Highness Prince Li is really good at joking. The child in Yuli's belly is the blood of our Shen family. How could we easily give it to someone else?"
King Li raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and seemed not surprised by Song Jiao's reaction.
He looked at Song Jiao calmly, a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Song Jiao, you should know my methods. I have never failed to get what I want."
The words were full of warnings and threats.
However, Song Jiao was not afraid of his threats and warnings at all.
She sneered, like a cold north wind whistling in the winter, lowered her eyes, and gently twisted the gleaming dagger with her delicate hand, as if she was stroking a well-behaved kitten.
She said word by word: "Your Highness, are you threatening the Shen family?" Her words revealed an unquestionable firmness and majesty.
A mocking smile appeared on King Li's lips. That smile was as dazzling and arrogant as the scorching sun scorching the earth in midsummer.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Song Jiao was full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.
Song Jiao also laughed, her smile revealing a cunning and wildness: "I have a bad point, which is that I can't stand anger or threats. I've consulted many doctors, and they all said there's nothing they can do! They can only ask me to tolerate less anger and threats. But Your Highness is so aggressive now, if I get sick soon, you can only bear with me a little longer."
Her words were full of provocation and threats, like a beast that was cornered and ready to strike back at any moment.
King Li's voice became even colder, like the biting winter wind: "Are you threatening me? You better think about the consequences!"
There was a sense of danger and murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to put Song Jiao to death.
However, Song Jiao was not afraid of his threat at all. She stepped forward to King Li, her eyes red as blood, and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Her fingers were as strong as iron pliers, causing King Li's face to turn red in an instant.
However, at the moment when she was about to break King Li's neck, she quickly let go of her hand and then threw him over her shoulder.
She raised her foot and kicked King Li's body fiercely, like an angry lioness madly attacking her prey.
Each of her kicks was filled with power and fury.
King Li was completely stunned by Song Jiao's attack. He never imagined that this seemingly weak woman could have such amazing strength and cruel means.
His clothes were disheveled, his face was covered with dust and scars, and the image of the once arrogant king was now gone.
Song Jiao's attack did not stop because of King Li's embarrassment, but became more ferocious and violent.
Each of her kicks accurately hit King Li's sore spot, causing him to almost faint from the pain.
There was a mad glint in her eyes, as if she wanted to pour out all her anger and resentment on the man who had once threatened her and her family.
The furniture in the front hall was knocked all over the place during the fight between the two men, exquisite porcelain and decorations were broken into pieces, and the whole space was filled with an atmosphere of chaos and destruction.
However, Song Jiao seemed to be completely unaware of this. There was only endless anger and rage in her heart. She wanted to completely defeat this man who threatened her and her family.
King Li was now powerless to fight back. He could only curl up on the ground, shielding his head with his arms, trying to ease the pain. His eyes were filled with fear and despair. He had never imagined that he would end up like this. He had once been a powerful king, but now he was like a beast being hunted by a hunter, in a state of disarray.
Song Jiao's attack finally stopped. She stood in front of King Li, gasping for breath, her chest heaving violently.
"Prince Li, I advise you to leave quickly. I really can't control myself when I'm sick! I'm really in pain. Look, I'm about to hit you with my hands!"
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