The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 296

The entire night sky is pitch black, only the bright moonlight hangs high in the sky, round and big.

Lian Zichen toasted alone in the gazebo, facing the moon, he murmured in a low voice.

"Sun Xiaoxi, you are finally back!" However, it was Lian Jing who finally brought her back.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, picked up the flagon and poured another glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

It's been three years, why is he still obsessed with a woman who already has a child?When he didn't see her, he often thought of her, and when he saw her, the longing in his heart exploded even more violently.

But what did she say?
I'm sure, you don't like me as much now as you did three years ago, don't you have another person you care about...

"Heh..." Lian Zichen laughed lowly, the laughter was full of sadness that only he knew.

In the aisle, Sarah was about to go back to her room to rest, when passing by the gazebo, she happened to bump into the scene of Lian Zichen getting drunk.

"Princess, let's go. The prince seems to be in a bad mood tonight." When the prince is in a bad mood, he can vent his anger on anyone. She doesn't want her innocent princess to suffer again.

Sara stared blankly at Lian Zichen drinking herself cup after cup, and frowned, she decided, "Wenling, if you are tired, go back and rest first." Saying that, she went to the gazebo go.

"Princess!" Wenling held Sara's hand, "What are you doing? Knowing that the prince is in a bad mood, you still rush forward? Aren't you just looking for it yourself?"

Sarah took Wenling's hand away, and her mixed-race and beautiful face was full of tenderness.

"Wenling, the prince is my husband no matter what. He is in a bad mood. As a wife, she should comfort him well."

"But my lord, I didn't regard you as my wife at all." Wenling felt uncomfortable thinking of the scene where the lord beat and scolded the wangfei in those years.

"No matter what he thinks of me, I am married to him, and he is my husband." Sara smiled and said to Wenling: "You should go back first, you are tired after walking so many places with me today .”

Knowing Sarah's stubborn nature, Wen Ling gave Lian Zichen a defensive look.

The prince has already drank so much, he probably doesn't have the strength to bully the princess, right?
"Okay, the servant girl will leave first." After speaking, Wen Ling went to the servant's room.

Watching Wenling leave, Sara slowly turned around to look at Lian Zichen. Seeing that he was pouring her wine recklessly, she shook her head and walked up quickly.

"My lord..." She called out to Lian Zichen in a low and soft voice. Lian Zichen was drowsy and raised his face to look at the person coming. He couldn't see the face clearly, he only saw a slender figure.

"Don't drink any more." Sara snatched the bottle from his hand to prevent him from rushing to snatch it. She put the bottle far away, "I'll help you back to the room to rest."

Lian Zichen shook his head vigorously, pushed away the arm stretched out to him, "Go away!"

He doesn't need anyone to comfort and take care of him now, he just wants to anesthetize himself with wine, wine is really a good thing, no wonder when Lian Jing was at his most decadent three years ago, he drank every night to vent his emotions.

"My lord, you've already drank a lot. Look at the wine bottle on the table yourself. You can't drink any more. I'll help you back to your room to rest!" Sara, who had always been cowardly, didn't know why she was so courageous now, and rushed to fight. After getting up, Lian Zichen pulled him into the room.

How heavy is Lian Zichen, a big man about 1.8 meters tall, and his whole body is on her body. She suddenly has more than enough energy, but Lian Zichen takes her back straight, and sits down on his ass. on the thigh.

Sara was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Lian Zichen, who was already in a drunken state, "My lord... Your lord? Are you alright?"

Lian Zichen frowned, looked down at the woman sitting in his arms, couldn't see her face clearly, he shook his head vigorously, "Who are you?!"

Sara gasped, thinking that he was about to get angry, and quickly stood up from his lap, but Lian Zichen vowed not to give up until he reached his goal. He didn't figure out who she was, how could he let her go?
His big hand clasped her slender waist and pressed her back again. He raised his other hand to wrap around her chin, and asked displeasedly, "Who are you?!"

"My lord, I... I am..."

"You are Xiaoxi, right?"

Sarah was shocked, and her expression froze even more.

"Xiaoxi?"

Lian Zichen suddenly hugged Sara even tighter, "Xiaoxi, you are finally back..." He buried his face in Sara's shoulder, but he continued to confess his love to Sun Xiaoxi one after another.

Sara felt all kinds of feelings in her heart, sometimes a twinge of pain flashed through her, and sometimes she felt suffocated.

It turns out that the prince is unhappy tonight because Concubine Xiao is back, but she should have guessed that the prince will only cry and laugh for Concubine Xiao.

"Do you know how much this king misses you?" Saying this, Lian Zichen tightened his grip on Sara's waist, "Don't leave this king again, please..."

Sara took a deep breath, raised her hand to comfort him gently, "Okay, Xiaoxi won't leave, she won't leave the prince again."

Lian Zichen opened his eyes, and suddenly pushed Sara away, his expression became sullen, and he said in a cold voice, "You are not Xiaoxi!"

Sarah's expression froze, not understanding why he suddenly changed his face again.

"Who are you?! She would never call me Wang Ye..." His beloved Xiao Xi would only call him by his name heartlessly, or call him Uncle Huang when she was angry.

"Zichen..." Sara didn't know where she had the courage to imitate Sun Xiaoxi. She just wanted to comfort him and let him go back to the room to rest obediently.

Lian Zichen's expression eased as expected, although his eyes were still blurred, they were less sinister.

"Are you really Xiaoxi?"

"Zichen, don't you even know me?" Sara walked over slowly, "Come and rest in my room, I know, you are very tired, aren't you?"

Lian Zichen sighed, and his whole body relaxed. After a long time, he nodded slightly, as if agreeing to Sara's coming to help him.

Sara slowly stretched out her hand to him, holding his shoulder with one hand, and raised his arm with the other to rest on her shoulder. She helped him walk towards his room step by step.

Accompanied by the moonlight, the two walked to Lian Zichen's room. Sara broke the door open with difficulty, led him in and closed the door, and then helped him lie on the bed.

Seeing that he was drowsy, Sarah breathed a sigh of relief.

It took a lot of effort for Sarah to take his shoes off and move him in a little to keep him from falling out of bed in the middle of the night.

Finally settled down with Lian Zichen, Sara wiped the sweat off her forehead and wanted to leave the room, but she just stood up on the edge of the bed, Lian Zichen firmly grabbed her wrist.

"do not go……"

"My lord?" Sara turned her head to look at Lian Zichen, only to see that Lian Zichen suddenly opened her eyes, and her brown-black eyes suddenly became as sharp as a hawk. He pulled her onto the bed heavily, and turned over. He pushed the person under him.

Sarah was taken aback, and quickly stretched out her hand to support his shoulder, "My lord..."

"Xiaoxi, you said you wouldn't leave me..." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, Sara struggled to push him away, but she didn't expect that Lian Zichen's strength was so strong that she couldn't break free no matter what.

"My lord, I'm not...I'm not Princess Xiao..."

Lian Zichen, who was drunk, lost all reason. He could still tell whether the woman under him was Sun Xiaoxi. As long as he felt that he was dependent on her and wanted something, he would take it.

He parted her lips, plundering the fragrance in her lips, the strange taste, but surprisingly soft and delicious.

The big hand subconsciously peeled off her clothes, and Sarah realized what he was going to do next, begging for mercy repeatedly under his body.

"No! My lord, let me go! I beg you to let me go!" The first time three years ago, she still remembers it clearly until now, he didn't show any pity, and he pressed on her just to vent.

He never kissed her at that time, let alone glanced at her. That feeling was so humiliating that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

She closed her eyes, and bit Lian Zichen's lips hard. Lian Zichen grunted in pain, and loosened the grip on the person in her arms. Sarah pushed him away when he let go. Overlooking him, he stumbled and ran towards the door.

Lian Zichen got a little angry, strode out of the bed, took her back in a few steps, threw her back on the bed without any mercy, and pressed her up like a wild beast.

Sara struggled unwillingly, but Lian Zichen locked her under him with one foot, his deep eyes glowed with a cannibalistic green light.

Sarah's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "My lord... I beg you..."

Lian Zichen stared blankly at her, watching her tears overflow from her eye sockets. After a while, he slowly bent down, kissed her eyes, and licked her frightened cheeks bit by bit with his long tongue. tears.

Sarah seemed to be comforted by him, and she couldn't help but relax.

Lian Zichen's kiss moved down slowly, kissing her lips extremely softly, and after rubbing them for a long time, he took off her clothes with his big hands, and then moved the kiss to her snow-white skin.

Being treated so tenderly by him, Sara suddenly didn't know how to struggle. He was her husband in the first place, and she took these things as she should.

Raising her hand and hugging his neck, she gradually closed her eyes to accept.

Lian Zichen sensed her cooperation, took off her clothes and started to attack.

The tide of emotion spread from the room all of a sudden, just when Sara felt that the affair was not as scary as three years ago, and that Lian Zichen was actually that scary, the man on her body growled emotionally and said, "Xiaoxi... I Love you."

Sarah's chest froze, like a thousand arrows piercing through her heart, she subconsciously wanted to push the man away, but it was too late, she could only accept him, she could only accept that she was someone else tonight Stand-in fact.

Tears fell silently, she grabbed his back and grabbed him hard.

The sky was getting brighter, Sara was tossed by Lian Zichen all night, and she was let off at dawn, but at this moment, she couldn't sleep.

She turned her face sideways, looking at Lian Zichen's handsome and quiet sleeping face, and suddenly she had the urge to reach out and touch it.

As soon as she raised her hand, her fingertips touched his face, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

What right did she have to touch him?This man, from head to toe, does not belong to him anywhere, and his heart will never belong to him.

With a low sigh, Sara struggled to get up from the bed, picked up the clothes she could still wear, and quietly exited Lian Zichen's room.

Back in her room, Sara saw Wenling, the maid who accompanied her to marry until now. Wenling came over and looked at Sara in a mess, and asked nervously, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Did you get caught by the prince?" Bullied?"

Sarah suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart, covered her face, and couldn't help crying.

"Princess?" Wen Ling quickly hugged Sarah, "Princess, why are you crying?"

From marrying into Prince Lian's mansion until now, the princess has never cried so badly no matter what happened to her. What happened to her and the prince last night?
Sarah was crying all the time. She didn't say a word about what happened last night and being a substitute.

Wenling really felt sorry for Sarah, who grew up with her, and hugged her hard, saying: "Princess, there is no need for you to wrong yourself to stay here. If you are really so unhappy, why don't we go?"

(End of this chapter)