Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 178 Immersion
Otherwise, it would be even more eye-catching, and I couldn't leave Guangyuan Palace.

"Ah Sang, don't think so much. Let the emperor tell me if there is anything, or just let him bring you here. I'm not in good health and the weather is cold, so I seldom go out."

"Okay, it's fine if you have sister Ximo's words. It's getting late, sister Ximo, go to bed. There are still many memorials for the emperor. Asang is going to grind ink for him." Standing up lightly, looking at her It looks like she should be resigned to her fate, a woman always cares about her first man the most, as long as she is not forced to, she will guard her first man for the rest of her life.

Watching Ah Sang leave, Ximo unconsciously thought of Yan Mo again. He was her first man, but what he brought her was not happiness, but a feeling that confused her. Sometimes, he He seems to like her, but sometimes, he treats her so nonchalantly that she can't tell what is going on in his heart.

But she wanted to tell him that it was not Ni Piaoxue who killed Concubine Zhen, no, so his hatred no longer had to be so strong, she couldn't bear his such strong hatred.

The next night, Ximo finished her dinner early because Zhixia told her that Yanmo would come.

She didn't ask how Zhixia got in touch with Yan Mo, or she wouldn't tell Zhixia if she asked, or she wouldn't tell the truth at all.

She was the one who asked Zhixia to call Yan Mo, so let everything take its course, as long as she sees Yan Mo, she will be fine.

The night was so deep. She never saw Yan Mo again after she left the clan mansion and went to Fengyang Palace that day. She sat in front of the window calmly, not expecting his arrival, but wanting to Tell him everything and see how he reacts.

The lanterns outside the window went from lighting up one by one at the beginning of the night to going out one by one at this moment, the night is really getting late, Yan Mo, it's time for him to come.

The maidservants all went to bed, Zhixia stood guard outside the door, Ximo closed her eyes and leaned on the chair, both physically and mentally exhausted.

Behind her, his breath drifted silently like this. The smell was so clear that she knew it was him.

"Ah Mo, sit down." Without looking back, there was an empty seat behind her, which was specially reserved for him.

"Ximo, are you looking for me?"

"Yes."

"Ximo, that day I..."

"It's nothing, it's all over." Isn't it the short knife?She's not dead yet, is she?So, she doesn't care anymore, her heart has long been numb.

"Is your chilblain better?" The man stood behind her and asked, his breath spit on her neck, itching and crisp.

"Okay, thank you for your concern, sit down." Standing up, she slowly turned to Yan Mo, his expression was unclear in the darkness, but she just had to be sure it was him.

"Ximo, is there something on your mind?"

"No, I want you to come just to tell you one thing, and I don't know if Zhixia has told you, whether or not, I want to tell you personally."

"Is it about Concubine Zhen and Ni Piaoxue?"

"You know?" She looked up at him with a faint smile on her face.

"Yes, I heard."

"It wasn't my mother who killed your concubine mother, it was Concubine Shu who conspired with another person to kill your concubine mother and blamed it on my mother, Yan Mo, I didn't say this to get closer to you, There is nothing to talk about between us, I just want to tell you to restore the innocence of myself and mother, do you understand?" Said these lightly, she thought, she should have expressed clearly.

"Ximo, did you call me here to tell me this?" Yan Mo said in a deep voice, slightly displeased.

"Yes, otherwise, what does the prince want to know? If Ximo knows, she will definitely get out of the way."

"Ximo, you clearly know that's not what I meant. Ximo, why can't you give me a chance as well as yourself? Ximo, I thought you at least knew me."

"Yes, I know you very well, Ah Mo, I have entered the palace, and I am in Guangyuan Palace, isn't this what you wished for?" She just felt that everything now seemed to be a conspiracy, but she couldn't figure it out for a while. Find out what the conspiracy is.

"But I hope that one day you can stand by my side and be my... Ximo, I will give you an explanation in a short time."

She chuckled in the dark, not long before she was leaving.

She will leave the palace and Qicheng, even if King Qingling fights Yankang, she will leave. Since she was a child, the feeling of looking forward to the New Year has come again. It turns out that she is still young and has not grown up. big.

"Ximo, don't laugh like this, Ximo, everyone has their own difficulties, and everyone has their own reasons, Ximo, I hope that the two of us will laugh and walk through this difficult time together, then, you will know What kind of person am I?" His hand moved from the other side of the table to hers, and then gently squeezed, "Ximo, do you know? I love you."

Those three words, he said them all of a sudden that night, seemed a bit abrupt, yet so natural.

The lingering sound of those three words lingered in her ears, and Ximo's heart suddenly flustered, no, no, she got up and quickly moved to the window, opened the curtains with one hand, and the silvery moonlight poured in, against the snow-colored What a beautiful winter night in the moonlight, especially in such a warm room.

Behind her, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist and also fell on her lower abdomen. She heard his heartbeat, majestic and powerful, and then, one of his hands suddenly moved away from her lower abdomen, A pill was delivered to her lips, just when she was about to resist, he suddenly pulled her body and made her close to him, kissed him, and forced her to swallow the small pill, between his mouth It was the taste of the pill and it was also his taste.

He thought it was the kind of pill he gave her when she was with him on the first night, and the humiliation of that night immediately came to mind, "Yan Mo, how can you?" That day was different, she was weak all over that day, but now, her body is normal.

The smell of blood permeated between his lips and teeth, but he didn't let her go, just kissed her lips thinly, and then licked her lilac, "Ximo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He whispered over and over again As for the language, she couldn't hear what he was saying, but she knew that he kept repeating the three words many times.

Pushing his chest with her hand, she began to regret letting him come, because all his movements at the moment told her that he wanted her body, but she couldn't resist him at all.

Damn Yan Mo, the Yan Mo she hated, "Let go of me." The moment he gave her breath, she hastily shouted.

"Lan Ximo, you asked me to come, and you are my woman." What he said was so natural that she couldn't refute it. Yes, she was indeed his nominal concubine. .

She was dizzy, and she couldn't think anymore, "Ximo, don't hate me, I never want you to die." He whispered in her ear, as if dispelling the resentment in her heart, body, He was placed on the bed in a daze.

"Ximo, when spring comes, I will take you to a place where there is no fighting and only you and me. Ximo, then, I will give you all my happiness. I will be happy only when you are happy." He said softly As he spoke, he thought of the only antidote she gave him in his heart. If it wasn't for that antidote, it would be really difficult for him to get rid of Concubine Shu's captivity. The unexpected but extremely touching thing made him become more and more inseparable from her.

What he said was so beautiful that she began to yearn for it, "Yan Mo, will you really take me to such a place?" She really wanted to leave this palace, but now, she couldn't.

Why didn't he take her away?

why?
She wanted to ask, but didn't know how to ask.

"Yes, Ximo, I love you." Rurou whispered, since he said it, these three words kept falling in her ears, does he love her?
Confused in his seemingly affectionate confession, her body was nailed to the bed by him like a butterfly, and her two arms were the spread wings, but she was nailed deeply to the bed by his hands. Can't move.

She couldn't move, so she could only let him write dots on her body.

The clothes were taken off one by one, and it seemed that there was romance going on in the snowy night, but only she knew that it was his coercion.

That pill was not that kind of pill, she misunderstood him, but her body had an irresistible reaction in her sober body, making her fascinated by his kiss on her neck and her chest, Every now and then, it was accompanied by her trembling.

Yan Mo, he is a devil, he made her at a loss, he made her only accept everything he gave her.

Why is this happening?

Why in the end?

She didn't know how it became like this. She clearly asked him to come to tell him that Concubine Zhen's death had nothing to do with her mother, but she became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his hands. So involuntarily.

Yan Mo, he always has a way to make her indulge in the warm world he created so that she can't extricate herself.

"I love you...I love you...I love you..." He kept saying those three words, as if it was really his heart.

really?

Obviously doubting, but the heart is happy, it is like a hazy dream, if you don't wake up, everything is beautiful.

So, she was immersed in the dream he wove for her and could never wake up again.

The hand began to melt under his palm, it was the butterfly's wings, she was looking forward to the feeling of flying, so light, but also so beautiful.

A child, Yankang wants Asang, and Yanmo wants her, what every man wants is a child.

(End of this chapter)