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How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 630: Who Gave You the Courage?
Pei Lingling regretted once again that she should never have mentioned that dress.
However, whatever she said was actually wrong.
After all, making her legitimate mother kneel was possible, but having her kneel for three hours, no matter how it was spread, would be disgraceful.
This was clearly a punishment.
And as a concubine’s daughter, even if she became an Imperial Concubine, punishing her legitimate mother.
If word got out, her reputation would be ruined.
Pei Lingling immediately pointed at Pei Shu’er’s nose, eyes filled with malice.
"How dare you, you’re just a Princess Consort, who gave you the nerve?"
Pei Shu’er smiled and pinched Pei Lingling’s finger, using just enough force that Pei Lingling’s face turned pale.
Pei Lingling tried to pull away, but Pei Shu’er looked at her calmly, not giving her any leeway.
As Pei Lingling used all her strength to break free, Pei Shu’er lightly released her hold, causing Pei Lingling’s back to slam against the chair.
The pain brought tears to her eyes.
And the finger that Pei Shu’er pinched earlier turned white and purple.
Pei Shu’er patted Pei Lingling’s face, her eyes cold.
"Of course, it was my dear sister who gave me the courage."
Pei Shu’er didn’t pat lightly, and Pei Lingling felt her face sting, red marks appearing on her delicate cheeks.
The palace maid beside Pei Lingling, a young girl, was also too frightened to breathe heavily at the sight of Pei Shu’er.
Pei Lingling was almost fuming with rage, her voice turning sharp.
"How dare you treat me with disrespect, someone, come quickly!"
The eunuchs and palace maids of Renxi Palace immediately surrounded Pei Shu’er, Tang Zan, and Shen Wanqing Yinxing.
But none of their expressions changed in the slightest.
Had it been a usual time, Pei Shu’er might have played a bit of power games with Pei Lingling.
But now, with Tang Zan backing her up, and with both sides already at an uncompromising position, even if she let Pei Lingling go, Pei Lingling wouldn’t let her go.
Pei Shu’er had no interest in being indirect anymore.
She held Pei Lingling’s hand, a gentle smile on her face, but the chill in her eyes made Pei Lingling shiver inexplicably.
"Sister, what are you saying? You are my dear sister. How could I possibly disrespect you? I love you and care for you, isn’t that right?"
Pei Lingling was pulled down to the ground by Pei Shu’er.
Others came to help, but Pei Shu’er shot them a sharp glance.
Those eunuchs and palace maids backed off, trembling, not daring even to look at Pei Shu’er, let alone step forward.
"I am a person with a very good temper, you can deal with me however you like, but if you lay a hand on the people around me, then you’ve touched my reverse scale."
Then Pei Lingling saw Pei Shu’er walk over with a smile and heavily kick the back of her knee.
Pei Lingling’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Pei Shu’er actually dared to kick her!
She was an Imperial Concubine!
Had Pei Shu’er grown tired of living?
She turned angrily to look at Pei Shu’er.
Just to see Pei Shu’er give her an innocent smile before kicking the back of her other knee again.
Pei Lingling was kicked to her knees before Shen Wanqing.
Shen Wanqing was also a bit shocked: "Shu’er, this isn’t proper, is it? After all, she is an Imperial Concubine."
Pei Shu’er laughed: "Mother, you are her mother, you deserve this."
Pei Lingling tried to get up but was lightly pressed down on the shoulder by Pei Shu’er, yet Pei Lingling felt as if she had a thousand pounds on her shoulder.
"My dear sister, I know you love mother dearly, you made your mother kneel for three hours, your heart must ache terribly, right? You must feel guilty, no? Wouldn’t kneeling for at least three hours ease that guilt a little?"
Pei Lingling’s eyes widened, she thought she was hallucinating: "Bitch! You want me to kneel for a day?"
Pei Shu’er nodded with a smile: "You misunderstood, sister, it’s not that I want you to kneel, it’s that you yourself need to kneel, after all, you wouldn’t want the news of you making your legitimate mother kneel for three hours just after becoming an Imperial Concubine to spread, would you?"
Pei Lingling knew that Pei Shu’er was threatening her, but she was truly afraid of such a threat.
If she had known Pei Shu’er would come so soon, she would have made Shen Wanqing kneel less.
Actually, she did want Pei Shu’er to see her mother kneeling to her earlier.
In Prince Zhan Mansion, it was Pei Shu’er’s ground, but in this Imperial Palace, it was her ground.
But she never expected Pei Shu’er to be so forthright, not holding back even in the Imperial Palace, daring to act as needed, and even daring to lay a hand on her.
Pei Lingling gritted her teeth: "Pei Shu’er, dare twist the truth, beware I cut out your tongue."
Tang Zan’s cold voice came, as Pei Lingling shivered.
"Imperial Concubine, go ahead and try, if you harm my Princess Consort even a little, I’ll return it tenfold."
Pei Lingling grit her teeth, realizing that Pei Shu’er was emboldened by Tang Zan backing her, allowing her to act recklessly.
Moreover, she wasn’t afraid of others, but she truly feared Tang Zan.
During their stay, she tried to avoid looking at Tang Zan.
But Tang Zan, even without speaking, was overwhelmingly present and she still felt a spine-chilling cold.
Especially at this moment.
She felt as if a cold arrow had pierced through her back.
Pei Lingling gritted her teeth: "What you do today, if the Emperor knows, you won’t be able to bear the consequences."
Pei Shu’er laughed, and Tang Zan coldly said: "Have your people tell the Emperor then, we’ll be here waiting."
In the end, they stayed here for a full three hours.
Yan Hengyin didn’t have time to come over, as he had countless urgent matters on his hands.
He really couldn’t spare the time to come.
Li Xide mentioned it to him once, and Yan Hengyin’s face was full of impatience.
"If she wants to provoke those two Evil Gods herself, let her bear the consequences, saves her from not knowing her limits by offering herself to be dealt with daily."
He was already troubled enough, but Pei Lingling still caused trouble every day.
Not only did she not help his power, but she constantly put him in a passive position.
Compared to Pei Shu’er, her presence allowed Tang Zan’s career to flourish, his army was well-trained, and if it ever came to fighting, who knew who would win?
If he could make Pei Shu’er genuinely follow him, would the outcome be different?
A dense pain pained his heart, forcing himself not to think about it.
He wasn’t someone who wallowed in pain, he still had his empire to safeguard!
...
Shen Wanqing initially wanted Pei Shu’er to go back, as she hadn’t eaten dinner yet.
Before she could speak, Pei Shu’er smiled at Yinxing.
"Yinxing, set out the food."
Yinxing opened the food box, filled with delicious dishes that wouldn’t easily get cold, along with some pastries and flower tea.
Shen Wanqing was a bit stunned when she saw it.
Pei Shu’er smiled and said: "These are the cold dishes I prepared today, just so mother can enjoy a meal while watching the drama."
After the meal, Pei Shu’er handed Shen Wanqing a storybook.
With a storybook, Shen Wanqing could be easily entertained, completely absorbed in the world of the story.
Fearing Shen Wanqing would get tired, Pei Shu’er spoke to the people in Pei Lingling’s palace.
"Bring four Imperial Concubine Couches, the soft kind."







