Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 62 Marks
The flower hunter actually pinched the back of her neck and pressed her on the table.

The belt was roughly torn off from behind, and another person's pressure came from behind.

This is an upgraded insult.

Yun Yao gritted her teeth and stared at the sword in her hand with tears in her eyes: Given time, she will definitely kill this prostitute.

After a messy night, when Yunyao regained consciousness again, she found herself being hugged in a warm embrace.

There was already a faint light outside the window.

Yun Yao moved her fingers, and then she was overjoyed that she could move her hands.

Yunyao carefully held her breath, and after gaining all her strength, Yunyao suddenly raised her hand to attack Tanhuaren.

Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, her whole body would be firmly suppressed by the flower hunter.

A man's hoarse smile came from the top of his head: "Is it because I didn't work hard enough for my husband, so that the beauty still has such strength."

After hearing Tan Huaren's words, Yun Yao was even more ashamed and angry.

At this moment, Yun Yao was full of hatred and anger.

She hated this shameless person for daring to call herself her husband, and even more hated herself for being unable to get rid of the embarrassing situation at this time.

Why is she so weak, why can't she be stronger.

Feeling Yunyao's body trembling constantly, Tanhua reached out and patted Yunyao's back lightly: "Be careful when you go to the hunting ground, my beautiful little princess."

Yun Yao's movements paused, and her voice was deliberately lowered with a trace of coldness: "What do you want to do again?"

She no longer wants to ask the other party why she knew she was going to the hunting ground.

This person acted mysteriously, step by step, and would never say unimportant things for no reason.

Sure enough, Tan Huaren laughed softly: "The beauty is going to misunderstand my kindness again. I have been helping the beauty in secret all this time. Why is the beauty so prejudiced against me?"

Yun Yao pursed her lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Because she didn't know how to answer the other party's shameless words.

The flower hunter's hand kept lingering on Yunyao's back.

When it slid to Yunyao's waist, Tanhuaren's fingers stopped suddenly.

Immediately, Yun Yao felt a stabbing pain in the back of her waist.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she heard Tan Huaren leaning into her ear and said: "Leave a mark on the beauty, and stay in the same room with Rong Li when you turn around. Beauty, remember not to take off your clothes."

After finishing speaking, the flower hunter kissed Yun Yao's hair heavily, and Yun Yao felt her eyes go dark, and then she passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already light.

It was early summer at this time, and a few breezes blew in from the window, and the window screen was fluttering.

A few rays of beautiful sunlight fell on Yun's face, and Yun Yao couldn't help squinting her eyes.

He raised his hands and covered his face with his sleeves.

Thinking of the sleeves, Yun Yao suddenly sat up.

The events of last night flooded into her mind again, Yun Yao sat on the bed and clutched the corner of her clothes.

Has that person left?

How did he get into the royal palace?
Sensing that there was movement on Yunyao's side, Xiyun hurriedly opened the door and entered the room: "Your Majesty slept well today."

With Xiyun waiting on her face and rinsing her mouth, Yun Yao looked at Xiyun's reflection in the bronze mirror: "What time is it now?"

Xiyun took the things from the maidservant and helped Yunyao tidy up her appearance, and replied in a warm voice: "If you go back to your mother, it's Chenshi."

Yun Yao: "." She had slept for so long, when exactly did the flower hunter leave.

Sending away Xiyun who was going to help her get dressed, Yunyao walked to the floor-standing bronze mirror and gently took off her outer robe.

After careful inspection, Yunyao saw a bright red mark on her lower back, which looked very much like a hickey from the shape.

Presumably this is the imprint left by the flower hunter.

Before Yun Yao could get angry, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

(End of this chapter)