Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2314

"You!" Gonggong was furious.

Scoundrel!

Darryl was such a scoundrel! At this moment, Gonggong only hated herself for being careless. She did not act decisively enough and was humiliated by him instead.

Gonggong glared at Darryll furiously. If looks could kill, Darryl would probably be riddled with holes.

"You're really stubborn." Darryl smiled and said. "Alright, let's rest together."

He proceeded to crawl under the covers with her!

Panicked, Gonggong blurted out, "Darryl, don't…I'll talk, I'll talk! It…it was Yang Jian who sent me."

Hearing this, Darryl took a deep breath and chuckled. "I actually knew he sent you, even if you didn’t tell me."

Darryl felt a little angry. "Since Yang Jian has already stopped fighting with me, he has decided to send troops to guard the Chaotic Mountain Range and join forces with the other continents to guard against the Raksasa Tribe. Why does he still want to kill me?"

"He…" Gonggong bit her lips again and did not meet Darryl's eyes. She replied in a low voice, "His Majesty thinks that you are his greatest threat. If you start a war with the Raksasa Tribe, you will definitely win. Your fame and reputation will surpass his then. "

Gonggong heaved a sigh and continued, "If I kill you, Yang Jian will be the sole ruler of the nine cities of Mainland."

Upon hearing this, Darryl could not help but curse internally. Yang Jian was really a treacherous hypocrite. He acted like he had stopped the battle, but was secretly still sending people to assassinate him! He was too shameless.

As he thought, Darryl extended his hand and quickly released Gonggong.

Darryl couldn't help but laugh. Gonggong's angry look was quite charming.

He had finally figured out the purpose of Gonggong staying by his side. He felt slightly at ease and no longer had to be on guard at all times. He lay on the bed and rested.

Darryl firmly believed that Gonggong cared a lot about her reputation. After the assassination was exposed, he would no longer plot against him.

On the other side, Gonggong had left the room and went to the yard outside. Her exquisite features were scrunched up in worry.

What should she do? She had failed to kill Darryl. If she returned like this, His Majesty would definitely fly into a rage and she would be punished. But there was no point in staying if she didn't go back.

At the corner of her eye, Gonggong black flag nailed to a tree not far away. Gonggong turned to look at it. The flag was only the size of a palm and a shape of a dragon was embroidered on it.