After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 100 The Bed Mantle
Ruan Yuyi has always been a shallow sleeper, now that the curtain of the bed was lifted, some light came in, and she became somewhat conscious, but her body was still uncontrollably heavy.

She wanted to continue sleeping on her side, but inadvertently opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure, covering her in the shadow.

When she came to Qingming, several thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, her eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't dare to open her eyes.

She had seen an assassin with a knife before, and she was really scared at that time.If the person in front of her was also that kind of person, she would definitely be unable to resist.She closed her eyes tightly, only hoping that this person was just a thief, who would leave after taking the money.

Jiang Huaiyang noticed that she was breathing disorderly, and chuckled secretly.This little lady wants to pretend, but she doesn't pretend to be.

He leaned over and half knelt on the bed.Because he let go, the bed curtain floated down again, enveloping the two of them in darkness.

She felt that the bed beside her was slightly sunken, her heart was tight, and she quietly clenched the brocade quilt under her hand, still stubbornly refusing to open her eyes to take a look.

He was so annoyed and funny watching it, how could he be so timid now if he had the guts to seduce Jiang Qi.He leaned forward, sucked her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "You can keep your eyes closed if you like."

A burst of numbness quickly spread from her ears to her limbs, and even her bones seemed to be softened. When she heard this sound, she suddenly felt that it was better to let thieves come to rob her.

Thinking this way, he ignored that the palpitations and uneasiness had been alleviated.She was forced to open her eyes.

The man in front of him had broad shoulders and narrow waist, with rough fingertips, obviously a martial artist.However, he has a cold and indifferent face full of bookishness. If he goes to the battlefield, the enemy leader will despise him because of his appearance.

She opened her mouth, and suddenly realized that she knew nothing about him, and now she didn't even know what to call him.

And he, having found out everything about him, including his hometown, identity, and perhaps everything he had experienced, and knowing that her ears are very sensitive, burned red after taking a breath.

It's so unfair.

Jiang Huaiyang seemed to have read her mind, and said, "Why don't you call 'His Royal Highness'?"

She recalled the ambiguous threats in the letter, and felt a little afraid of him, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Actually, if you call 'Your Highness'," he pulled up her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips, "it's not a mistake to call her."

He has only been on the throne for only a few months, and his time as a prince is longer than that of an emperor. Sometimes the concubine will be negligent for a while, and she can't change her words.

She turned her face away and said softly, "Your Highness, you are trespassing in the boudoir." At first, she thought that she had accidentally misidentified someone, but now that she knew, she made a big difference, as if this misunderstanding never happened .

But after thinking about it, this seemed to irritate him more easily.He swallowed the words back into his stomach.

He didn't answer, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "A few days ago, you didn't come to the appointment, but you told me to wait."

Although she also wanted to avoid him in her heart, there were other reasons to cover it up, "My aunt found out that I was outside and got angry, so she grounded me here."

The little lady's lips were pursed, and the corners of her lips drooped slightly, but seeing this, he could imagine her aggrieved expression, "Know Jiang Qi?" He knew that she would not have a deeper connection with Jiang Qi, but still I asked this on purpose.

In her heart, his eyes can read people's hearts at a glance.What's more, she was at fault for this matter, so she didn't dare to hide it, "I just met a few times."

Jiang Huaiyang sneered, but she was honest.Even though she thought so, she still felt comforted in her heart, at least she wasn't lying.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and the people around him are complicated. It is inevitable that there are ulterior motives. He was once stabbed in the back by a trusted subordinate.Just once, it made him think long.

But the man eventually fell into his hands.At that time, while drinking the high-quality tea that had just entered the palace, he saw the blood bubbling under the man's body, and his face was grimly distorted.

What he hates most is deception.If she really dared to abandon him and find someone else, he would definitely not let her off lightly.

He clung to her ear, calling her little words one after another, and the bell on her wrist rang softly as if in response.She was distracted and had no time to think.

When she woke up again, Ruan Yuyi turned her face and saw that he was sleeping peacefully beside her, with his eyes closed, all the chills from his body during the day were suppressed.With a straight nose and thin lips, and a soft face, he looks no different from an ordinary gentle man.

She remembered that he said yesterday that calling him Your Highness is not a mistake.She thought for a moment, but couldn't figure out which Highness he was.She unconsciously stretched out her fingertips to touch him.

While she was in a daze, she saw that he opened his eyes with clarity.She really didn't expect him to wake up suddenly, trembling with fright, she shrank back into the bed.

He took everything into his eyes, and the little lady in front of him looked like a frightened rabbit at the moment, her eyes filled with water were looking straight at him, her ears were slightly red, and she looked extremely delicate.

His throat tightened, his expression turned cold, "You did it on purpose?" After all, she had used many tricks on him in the past.

But this time she was indeed a coincidence, and she didn't intend to seduce him.She didn't know why, she just shook her head.

He gritted his teeth, and being helpless with her appearance, he pinched her slender waist with his hands, causing her to hum in pain.

The door of the inner room was pushed open suddenly, and the cool wind poured in, making the veil undulate like water waves.

"Miss, it's time to wash up in the morning." It was Mu Xiang.

She realized the situation at the moment, her face became hot.The footsteps got closer, and a figure stood outside the bed curtain.She breathed a sigh of relief and made a silent gesture to him.

He didn't make a sound, but his eyes darkened.

"Miss, are you awake?" Recently, when Mu Xiang came to call her, it was usually already daylight, leaving enough time for her to get enough sleep.

She didn't dare to lift the curtain of the bed casually to check the sky outside, so she asked, "What time is it?"

Xu Shi had just woken up, her voice sounded a little light and unsteady, as if it was going to blow away with the wind in the next moment.

"Miss Hui, it's already time."

"You go out first..." Ruan Yuyi turned her head and gave Jiang Huaiyang a stern look, pushed away his palms that were making trouble on her body, suppressed her panting, and barely made her voice sound normal, "You go out first, I want to sleep a little longer .”

She finished speaking briefly, but she was not allowed to say a word more.

Mu Xiang heard something was wrong, and because of the cover of the bed curtain, she could only see the shadowy bulge lying on the couch, "Miss, are you feeling unwell?" I have a headache.

Although it is the young lady who suffers, the maidservants also feel distressed.

"What should I do," he chuckled, and whispered viciously in her ear, "Your servant girl is asking you something, does Lingling want to answer her?"

Jiang Huaiyang was sure that she would refrain from making a sound, and his hand stroked her slender waist inch by inch.She could even feel his hot breath filling the back of her neck, and she clenched the quilt tightly, her jade-like fingertips turning white.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she bit her lower lip stubbornly, not letting any sound escape.

(End of this chapter)