Chapter 5 — Truc Ma planned to make me his concubine, I became someone he had to kneel and worship

He used his thumb to wipe the corner of my lips that I had bitten, then used his bloody fingertip to forcefully wipe my lips, then slowly opened his mouth, his voice choked:

“Are you sober yet?”

After seeing the strong and oppressive face of this man who was always as gentle as jade and easy to talk to, under those stubborn eyes that seemed to want to tear me apart on the spot and swallow me into his stomach, I immediately decided to choose softness over hardness. I pouted my lips and softened my voice:

“I'm not comfortable.”

“The carriage occasionally jolts, it hurts a lot.”

In the end, he was still heartbroken for me, reaching out to help me sit firmly on the carriage, while he himself knelt down at my feet. It was clear that I was looking down at him from above, but just when he raised his eyes to look up, my whole body was covered in goosebumps. It turns out that all the gentleness and tenderness he showed me in the past were all fake?! One of his hands held mine, the other hand gently caressed my face, helping me push a strand of hair falling behind my sideburns behind my ear. His voice was very soft, but carried a strong sense of oppression:

“Lan Nhi, your husband lied to you, it's my fault.”

"But she went to a place like Luc Lane and almost caused a disaster. It was her fault."

"If you refused to listen to my explanation and wrote a letter of separation, it was also your fault."

"I hid it from you because I felt that my status was not important. I could not be the Ninth Prince of the Hong Kingdom, I only asked to be your husband."

"Waiting for the mother's birthday, we will return to Vanh citadel and continue to live our peaceful days."

“As for reconciliation…”

His eyes trembled slightly, like a stone falling into a bottomless black abyss, and his voice became a bit heavier:

"Trieu Quan Lan, listen clearly, we absolutely cannot separate in this life. If you insist, then let's bury each other."

My whole body is cold. He's threatening me! He continued to say:

"You're still young, don't understand things, being led to that kind of place to try something new, I can forgive you just once."

“If there is a next time——”

He deliberately prolonged the last word, his hands slowly caressing my thighs, his eyes filled with possessive desire that was almost crazy:

“I will break the legs of your friends, everyone in Luc Lane, everyone.”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fellow Taoists die, but poor Taoists do not die. Luckily he didn't say he wanted to break my leg. I still did not agree to his request to welcome me into his royal palace. There is still a deep gulf between us that cannot be overcome —— my not-so-good reputation. The royal family... is the place that values reputation the most. I also did not let him stay at Hai Palace overnight, even though his parents stopped him, he still resolutely chased him away. Just after sending him away, his mother immediately retracted the flattering smile on her face:

"Your Majesty said that the corner of his lips was bitten by a stray cat? I don't think it's right. It's swollen like that, he must have gone out to tease the flowers and get caught by some woman..."

Mother's eyes gradually turned towards me. Seeing my dark face, she immediately closed her mouth and changed her words:

“Maybe it was true that I was bitten by a cat.”

“That cat even jumped up, lunged forward and bit.”

I casually lay down on the chair, looking half-dead:

“It was I who bit.”

After a long, deathly silence, father and mother They all smiled and opened their eyes, talking and walking out. The mother nodded with satisfaction:

“This Ninth Prince seems to be not bad, his temper is not great.”

"Isn't that very good? Look at the gifts he brought, which ones he didn't care about? Even the fact that you have a headache, he knows."

The more the mother spoke, the more agitated she became:

"There was also emotion. He looked at Lan Nhi, in his eyes there was the emotion of a man when looking at a woman!"

As soon as her parents left, Khong Hue Lan groped and snuck into the room:

“Sister, you haven't been beaten to death yet, have you?”

I threw air at her, but she caught it and brought it in front of my nose:

“Hurry up and breathe, save your life.”

She herself sat down next to me, her cauliflower fluttering:

“At that time, he looked like he wanted to directly execute me on the spot.”