Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

"My lord, it's raining. This servant will bring you an umbrella." Toya was about to go out in the rain, but was blocked by an arm.

Gan Ma's stinging and warm voice came from above his head, "No need."

It was raining, and Gan Mala was exhausted when he rushed back from Stone Town, but now that he rushed into the rain, he felt sober.He walked slowly all the way back to his residence, stood in front of the door and looked up at the sky, letting the rain hit his face and flow down like tears.He's not stupid, so he can't fail to understand what's going to happen next.The Crown Prince's Mansion and the Yunnan Prince's Mansion are probably going to take two different paths.

At this time, on the other side of the Prince's Mansion, the courtyard where Zhen Jin lived was still quiet in the rain.

Inside the house, Zhen Jin got up, went to the window and opened it.It rained heavily this time, and the rain was blown into the window along with the wind, and the moisture permeated, covering his head and body.

The light brown eyes looked at the small courtyard in a daze, watching the rainwater gradually gather into shallow puddles, and then watching the raindrops fall into the puddles and create thin ripples.

He turned around and brought over a small bowl on a small table not far behind him, and he threw the bowl out.The crystal clear white porcelain bowl fell to the ground in an instant and shattered into pieces. The broken pieces of porcelain in the rain were like flower petals knocked down by the rainstorm, allowing the rain to wash away and then turn into red mud.The brown concoction in the bowl was diluted by the rain until the color of the concoction could no longer be seen.

Zhen Jin supported the window lattice with both hands, his light brown eyes were wet with mist, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.He slowly closed his eyes, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.Everything may be washed away, but the filth in my heart will only leave a deeper and deeper mark.

The fingernails were embedded in the wood of the window lattice, and bright red blood flowed out from the fingertips.He was too careless, and one carelessness caused the distance between the two of them to grow further.A carelessness caused a thick layer of ice to form between them.

Zhen Jin turned around and leaned against the window lattice weakly. He closed his eyes tightly, frowning and trying to forget everything.However, the more you want to forget, the more clearly you remember.He had once made up his mind that he must not be indecisive, but every time he would become ruthless because of everything about her.

What kind of person is he?He is the current prince but he can't do whatever he wants, he is in a high position but he is powerless, he is second only to Khan in honor but he still has to retreat again and again.

The scene not long ago came back to his eyes again, he was not unclear, nor was he ignorant of her rejection.But he still thinks about it, he still reads it, he treats it as a dream, and only wants to get it for real.He was possessed, and he cared nothing about the consequences.He wanted to prove that if he was her man, she would stop being so cold to him.

Thinking of the terrified eyes and terrified trembling body, he only felt that he was dirty and despicable.

He regretted it, regretted it very much, since the first time he had pushed her away again and again.He regretted, regretted why he was not able to catch it once, and was able to do whatever he wanted.

Zhen Jin's body slid down weakly, sitting on the ground leaning against the wall.He slowly embraced his head with his hands, and a hoarse cry escaped from those arms.

It was raining heavily and the wind was blowing. On such a day, no one knew that the man who was the second highest in the Yuan Dynasty would cry silently by himself.