princess please flop

Chapter 9 The ripples in my heart

"Princess, it's been a long time since you sent ten side kings to serve as servants"?The butler stood in front of Zi Yingluo tremblingly, with a cautious expression on his face.

Sleeper?Zi Yingluo frowned slightly. For a long time, she was most sensitive to the word 'sleeper'.

"I do not need".Zi Yingluo said coldly.

"Princess, this, this is what the empress means. It has been a long time since the princess has told the gentlemen to serve her bed."

"Bang" Zi Yingluo slammed the book in her hand on the desk, said nothing, just looked at the housekeeper with cold eyes, what she dislikes the most is being coerced by others, and she doesn't like the people she raises to be someone else's pawns to monitor Own.

The butler lowered her eyes and her body trembled uncontrollably. She didn't understand that the princess used to go to the side lords every day, but now not only does she not set foot in the backyard, she doesn't even go to the brothel, and her eyes are like sharp swords. Same, creepy.

"Princess, princess..."

"Call the king to come here at will."Zi Yingluo said coldly, she is a princess after all, so she has to put on a show no matter what.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, followed by the trembling voice of the housekeeper: "Princess, Mr. Meng Chuang has arrived."

"Come in" Zi Yingluo shouted impatiently.

"Princess".

Zi Yingluo was taken aback by the cold and emotionless voice, she raised her eyes, and under the flickering candlelight, the man was wearing a Tsing Yi casually tied on. The man just stood there, but looked cold and aloof.

"May I have your name"?Zi Yingluo smiled at the corners of her eyes, with one hand on her chin, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man not far away. .

"Back to the princess, the slave's name is Meng Han."He never called himself a "concubine" in front of Zi Yingluo, he just regarded himself as a slave, even if he could not have three wives and four concubines, he still hoped that his wife would be the one he really liked, not someone who was as ignorant as Zi Yingluo anthomaniac.

Meng Han?Zi Yingluo looked down at the brochure in front of her, Meng Han, the fourth prince of the Southern Chu Kingdom, Southern Chu was originally a country where men were superior to women, and Meng Han was born in the palace, he was the most disliked, so he was accepted by the Southern Chu Kingdom. The king gave it to the queen in the name of marriage, and the queen gave it to Zi Yingluo.

Zi Yingluo looked at Meng Han thoughtfully. He was originally the prince of the male-respected country, but he instantly became the side-lord of the female-respected princess. Serving 'Zi Yingluo' with a low body, and a man as proud as him would certainly not give in easily. With Zi Yingluo's temperament, this Meng Han must have suffered a lot, and it was really difficult for him.

Zi Yingluo walked to Meng Han's side, took his hand gently, stared into his eyes, "You have suffered a lot".

Hearing this, Meng Han shook off Zi Yingluo's hand and took a step back, seemingly respectful, but there was a deep disdain between her brows, how often does this woman torture herself?

I could see Meng Han's resistance, Zi Yingluo didn't care, she didn't want anyone to sleep with her, Zi Yingluo went back to her seat and sat up, picked up the book to read, and then said: "Take off your clothes, go to bed and lie down ".

Meng Han frowned slightly, disgust flashed in his eyes, without looking at Zi Yingluo, he took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and he kept comforting himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay Yes, Ren Ren passed away, since he came to this Snow Wing Kingdom and married this princess, his dignity has long been lost, so let's use this broken body to let his mother live well.

In front, Zi Yingluo sighed in her heart. She knew that Meng Han hadn't covered her with a quilt, probably because she was used to being oppressed by 'Zi Yingluo' before.With a light wave of Zi Yingluo's fingers, a gust of wind blew up, and the folded quilt covered Meng Han's body.

At this moment, Meng Han's heart was already trembling, he didn't know how Zi Yingluo would torture him tonight, and he didn't know if he could still see the sun tomorrow.

Meng Han kept fighting between heaven and man in his heart, and finally fell asleep at midnight. Zi Yingluo turned his head, and Meng Han had one arm hanging down, covered with shocking scars. It must be the masterpiece of 'Zi Yingluo' .

Zi Yingluo walked over slowly and lifted the quilt. Even though she had a wide range of supervisors, she couldn't help being shocked. The skin all over her body was not intact and dense. This scene moved Zi Yingluo. She didn't understand what made this Men hold on for so long.

Zi Yingluo slowly squatted beside the bed, gently holding Meng Han's fingers, continuously conveying the unique spiritual power of a witch to heal his wounds, spying on his thoughts, and accompanying him through his experiences Pain, his mourning.

next day

Meng Han opened his eyes, looked at the sunlight that came in, and smiled slightly. This was the most peaceful night he had slept in for a long time. When he lowered his head, Meng Han seemed to think of something, and suddenly lifted the quilt, miraculously, he The scars on his body completely disappeared, and there was a faint warm current flowing around his body, his body seemed to be full of strength. He knew that the martial arts that Zi Yingluo had abolished had returned.

Thinking of this, Meng Han's eyes burst into a fierce light, he will definitely kill Zi Yingluo.

Meng Han got up, moved his hands, and found that his hand was tightly held by something. He looked along the line of sight, and he couldn't help being taken aback. On the ground, he looked extremely tired.

Meng Han shook his hand violently, wanting to break free from Zi Yingluo's hand, but he didn't want to, not only couldn't break free, but also pulled himself off, and his body was tightly attached to the body of the person under him.

Meng Han twitched his hand fiercely, but found that he couldn't move at all, and was held tightly by the woman.Meng Han began to look at Zi Yingluo under him, her body was extremely cold, Bai Xi's small face was tightly wrinkled together, as if she had a nightmare, there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes, indifferent, Meng Han His heart was touched fiercely, so it turned out that this is the feeling of being held tightly by someone and not letting go?

But why this person?

Meng Han's heart was full of questions, why she didn't torture herself, why she held herself like this, as if she was holding something she cherished, and why the scars all over her body healed overnight, why her martial arts will be lost and found.

"Don't bully Meng Han, don't...you will drown him...don't..."

The sudden voice broke Meng Han's meditation. He looked at the woman under him in shock. It was unbelievable that she knew what happened to him when he was a child, and still looked so distressed.

"Meng Han, your mother will be fine, don't worry..." Meng Han's past was presented in Zi Yingluo's mind one by one, which moved her, made her feel distressed, and also made her admire. It is so strong for a child to grow up in such adversity.

Hot tears fell on Meng Han's hands, and at the same time fell on his heart. At this moment, he was even more confused.

Zi Yingluo opened her eyes instantly, and Meng Han's tangled pain fell into her eyes, "Meng Han" Zi Yingluo stood up suddenly, and embraced Meng Han on her body with both hands.

"My lord, princess..." Meng Han didn't know how to respond to the sudden change, he just let Zi Yingluo hold her in a daze.

Seemingly aware of her gaffe, Zi Yingluo suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and shook her head annoyed, when did she actually learn to be sentimental and sympathetic to others.

Zi Yingluo helped Meng Han up, and opened the distance between the two of them calmly, her face was calmer than before, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Seeing the emptiness in her arms, Meng Han suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if missing What does it look like.

"Your injury has healed, and your martial arts have recovered. If you want to go back to Nanchu, I will not stop you. After all, there is your beloved mother there."

Meng Han looked up at Zi Yingluo, did she really save him, but how could she have this ability.

Zi Yingluo knew about Meng Han's question, but she didn't intend to answer him, so she looked at Meng Han and said coldly, "Go out."

Meng Han came back to his senses, complex emotions surged in his pretty eyes, "You were able to save me, so please save Li Yuan too, you also broke his leg."

Seeing Meng Han taking it for granted, Zi Yingluo became angry for a while, annoyed at her meddling, she glanced at Meng Han lightly, and Zi Yingluo said lazily, "I want to save yourself."

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Meng Han's eyes, he was so stupid that he would ask her to save Li Yuan, her ruthlessness, hadn't she had enough of it a few days ago?

"Hmph, you are still as cold-blooded as ever."

Hearing this, Zi Yingluo was also bursting with anger. She was really full to save him, and the more she thought about it, the more angry Zi Yingluo yelled: "Damn Meng Han, white-eyed wolf, my mother has consumed so much With so much spiritual power to save you, if you don’t dare, forget it, but you still look... cough... cough..."

As Zi Yingluo spoke, she spat out blood, which was extremely dazzling. At this time, Meng Han was completely stunned, and was stunned by her words of old lady, that of spiritual power, that of white-eyed wolf, and, listen He actually felt comforted by her words.

It wasn't until Zi Yingluo was lying at his feet that he realized it, and hurriedly went to the imperial doctor.