Iceberg Lord's Concubine

Chapter 3

Suyan looked at the back of this hateful man at the door, so handsome, but so hard-hearted.

Lord Mu turned his head and looked at the woman on the ground jokingly, should he beg me now?Crying and hugging my thigh, begging me.

Su Yan bit her tightly closed lips, looked up angrily at the frost-faced man in front of her.I also saw the banter deep in the eyes of the Frost man.

Want me to beg you?snort!

Suyan stood up stubbornly, confronting the man in front of the door.

Lord Mu didn't wait for the imaginary begging and crying, and looked at the thin woman in front of him with deep contempt in his eyes!That's right, it's a contempt!

How dare this stupid woman look at me with such eyes? !
Lord Mu's heart was filled with anger.Grab Suyan's wrist with force, and throw it out violently.Su Yan's weak body swayed and fell to the ground.

It hurts so much, Suyan frowned, touched her painful buttocks, feeling sad, are all men in this world so violent?

Just go, isn't it the firewood house?

Two strong maidservants came forward, one of them grabbed Suyan's arm and dragged her away.

Although the peach blossoms are in full bloom in March, the cold wind is still raging.

In the firewood room, Suyan huddled into a ball, it was so cold.Didn't that perverted iceberg really want to freeze himself to death?
"Googoo~" came from Suyan's stomach, as if she hadn't eaten since she got married, she was really cold and hungry.

It's really cold. There are gaps everywhere in the woodshed, and the cold wind pours into the house along the gaps.Su Yan squeezed into the hay again, but it didn't seem to help.

Looking at the dark firewood room, and at the pink wedding dress on her body that she will not be able to change in the future, Su Yan sighed heavily.She understood that if she knelt down and begged him just now, she would not have been locked up in the woodshed.But, I really can't do that.

It's asking for trouble.Suyan smiled wryly, turned over and moved her body, trying to find a more comfortable seat.But no matter how I searched for it, it was cold and hard.Finally fell asleep.

It was so cold, Suyan felt as if she had fallen into the river.After a while, I felt so hot again, as if I was in lava.

Desperately opened his eyes, it was already dawn outside.Want to get up, but feel powerless.Quietly leaning on the haystack, looking out of the window, Suyan sighed slightly.Does that cruel king really want to starve himself to death?
I don't know when I fell asleep again.When I woke up, I found myself lying in the room where I first arrived at the palace.

Sitting next to her was a little maid who was dozing off.

Touching his forehead, he accidentally touched a wet towel.Did you have a fever?So the cruel king let himself out of the woodshed?

The slight noise woke up the little maid who was dozing off next to her. Seeing Suyan wake up, the maid smiled happily: "Madam, you finally woke up. The boss said that if you don't wake up, you will be in danger. It's good to wake up." gone."

"Master Manager?" Su Yan looked at the little girl in front of her in doubt.This is still a child, only about 13 or 4 years old, and he was made a maid at such a young age.

"That's right, the Master Manager found you fainted inside, carried you out, and even called the doctor to come and see you." The little maid's eyes lit up, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Su Yan asked.

"It's been two days and two nights. I'm going to report to the manager right now." The little maid stood up happily, turned and went out the door.

So, wasn't that Ice King who let him out?
Then he smiled wryly, how could he let himself out?When did I start being so naive?
"Ma'am." The soft voice when he first entered the palace rang in his ears.

It's him!Is he the one in charge? !
Su Yan struggled to remember.But she was stopped by that soft voice: "Madam, please rest well." Su Yan raised her head and looked at the gentle man in front of her.This gentle and good-looking man is the head of the palace?Although it is not as good-looking as the perverted Cruel King, it is quite unique.

"Thank you, manager." Su Yan said softly.

"Actually, the prince didn't mean to embarrass his wife on purpose, he was just angry for a while. I hope my wife doesn't mind." The manager still said softly.

When Su Yan heard it, her face collapsed, she turned her head away, and said coldly: "Yes, I understand, I don't mind."

Hearing the lukewarm reply from the person on the bed, the manager sighed and quietly exited the room.Such a weak body, but so against the prince, don't you know what kind of person the prince is?

Suyan listened to the door manager telling the little girl to take good care of herself, and she couldn't help but feel good about her. Although he said good things to the perverted king, he actually has a good heart, right?And it was he who set himself free.

The little maid happily pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Suyan wanted to get out of bed, she quickly stopped her and said, "Whatever Madam wants to do, just give me an order. Madam is still weak, so it's not suitable for her to get out of bed."

"I~ `I want to drink some water." Su Yan whispered.

"Madam, these trivial things are called Xiaocao." After finishing speaking, the little maid named Xiaocao poured a glass of water and handed it to Suyan.

"Why did Xiaocao come to the palace to be a maid at such a young age?" Suyan asked curiously while drinking water, looking at the little girl with a flushed face.When I was my age, it seemed that I was still acting like a baby in front of my parents.

"Because the family wants to raise my younger brother, they sold me. My parents like my younger brother, but not Xiaocao." Xiaocao said carelessly, as if talking about other people's affairs in a relaxed tone.

Su Yan looked at the little maid in front of her in astonishment.This world seems to be abnormally patriarchal and inferior to women.

While thinking about this, the door was suddenly kicked open forcefully.

The beautiful face that appeared at the door was full of anger, who else but the perverted king?
(End of this chapter)