Chapter 10 — When the General refused to kiss me on my wedding day, I used 10 miles of red pages to buy a royal family

He didn't know when, but he changed his address. I was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter.

“Yes, it's beautiful.”

He ran over and grabbed my hand.

“Concubine mother, the next person… won't leave again, right?”

I squatted down, looking at eye level with him.

“Yes, no more.”

“As long as Hea Tu doesn't chase me away, I will always stay here.”

He shook his head vigorously.

"Do not chase! Never chase!"

He buried his head in my arms, his voice became softer and choked.

“I really like mother concubine…”

My heart, in the blink of an eye, was indescribably bitter. I gently patted his back, like I was comforting a wounded little animal. Just like comforting my own lonely heart. In the evening, I went into the kitchen myself and stewed a bowl of calming soup. These are all precious medicinal herbs selected from my dowry. For Tieu Huyen Nghi's injury, along with his old illness, both are beneficial. I took the bowl of soup and went to the study room. Da Anh stood guard in front of the door and did not stop me. We pushed the door and walked in. Tieu Huyen Nghi is facing a lonely light, looking at a map, not knowing what he is thinking. Eyebrows, furrowed. Hearing movement, he raised his head. Seeing that it was me, I was a bit surprised. I put the bowl of soup down next to his hand.

"Seeing that the prince was so upset, I specially stewed a bowl of soup to calm him down."

“Your Majesty, taste it?”

He looked at the bowl of soup, but did not move. I understand what he means. Being in a high position, I don't know how many people want to touch his food. He cannot easily trust anyone. I smiled, picked up the spoon, and took a sip myself.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, there is no poison."

Then, I brought the spoon to his lips.

“Open your mouth.”

My movements are as natural as flowing water and clouds. Just like a normal couple. He seemed to pause. Just staring at me like that. In those deep eyes, emotions swirled endlessly. I held the spoon, my hands started to get a little tired.

“King?”

He finally recovered. Open your mouth and drink that sip of soup. His throat moved slightly up and down. I can feel that the atmosphere in the study room has become a bit strange. I gave him a spoon, he drank a spoon. A bowl of soup quickly dried up. I collected my bowl and was about to leave. He suddenly grabbed my wrist again. His hand was very hot. The power is also amazingly large. We were startled in our hearts.

“King?”

He raised his head, his dark eyes now seemed like two flames were burning. Respiration also becomes heavy. His face rose to an unusual level of red.

“What… did you put in the soup…?”

His voice was horrifyingly hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress something. There was a "bang" sound in my head. We immediately understood where the problem lay. The bowl of soup I stewed with medicinal herbs was originally meant to calm the mind. But among them there is a person called "Hoa Hoa Hoa". This flower has a warm nature and has the effect of relieving anxiety and sedation. But if used with strong alcohol, it will... produce an aphrodisiac effect. And tonight, he must have been drinking! I looked at him trying to suppress the pain, my heart was in turmoil.

"Your Majesty, I didn't mean it! I didn't know you were drinking!"

“This is just an accident!”

He didn't seem to hear me. Just staring at me, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous. He pulled me firmly into his arms. Hot lips, immediately pressed down like that. His lips were hot, carrying a strong smell of alcohol. Be strong without allowing rejection. My head is empty. All explanations and struggles were stopped. The aura that belonged to men covered heaven and earth and covered it. Covers everyone. My hand was placed on his strong chest, but I couldn't use any strength. Reason tells me to push him away. We are just a partnership. The contract clearly stated, river water, well water, absolutely no involvement. However, my body was not strong enough to resist his attack. Under that strong pressure, little by little... softened and surrendered. The candlelight in the study room shook slightly, casting our overlapping shadows on the wall, elongated, distorted, as if distorted in a dark dream with no way out. Don't know how much time has passed. It's been so long that I thought I wouldn't be able to breathe. He finally let me go. But it only separated in the blink of an eye. The next second, his whole body was hugged horizontally. Heaven and earth were spinning, I was placed firmly on the letter of condemnation. The pen, ink, and paper on the table were bumped and fell to the ground with a "clattering" sound. The cold surface of the table made me instantly wake up a bit.

“Tieu Huyen Nghi!”

I called him by name.

“Wake up a bit!”

“This is a medicinal property, not your original intention!”

He placed his hands on either side of her, bowing his head and looking down. His eyes were dyed red by lust, like two burning demon flames. Hot breath blew across my face. He chuckled softly, his voice so hoarse that it almost didn't belong to him.

“How do you know… this is not my original intention?”

I was stunned. He… what does he mean? Can't wait for me to think. His hot lips once again covered me.