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

Chapter 21 Disorder
In the dense fog, Ximo finally saw the man's face.

The evil charm is like a picture, the slanted sword eyebrows are inserted horizontally into the temples, and the thin lips are slightly curved into a graceful arc like a moon bud, but there is too much sarcasm hidden in the smile on the corners of the lips, which will make women jealous There was coldness written on the beautiful face. This face seemed familiar yet unfamiliar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Subconsciously, Ximo forgot the tingling pain coming from her jaw, and her fingers landed on the man's face coldly, "You... who the hell are you? Why are you doing this to me?" His skin is not as good as his On the contrary, the warm temperature made Ximo finally return to reality, and she still wants to know who he is.

Maybe, it was just a misunderstanding, the man mistook her for a certain woman, maybe, from now on, he would let her go...

He lifted his fingers slightly, causing her to raise her head higher unconsciously, and also to see him more clearly. The man said in a word: "Lan Ximo, how can I treat you? You are just me It's just a slave rescued on the Qijiang River."

The star's eyes dimmed. Yes, in the hearts of the people in Qicheng, it was indeed this man who saved her.

But he was obviously the man who sent her to hell, and she hated him to the bone, yet he became her savior in the eyes of others.

Ximo gently closed her eyes, "Go, I don't want to see you."

"Eat something, it won't look good if you lose weight, and you have to go to bed tomorrow night." After speaking frivolously, the man's eyes swept towards the water, as if he had completely wiped her body through the petals floating on the water. It seemed that Ximo couldn't help shivering with that gaze.

Closing her eyes, she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she didn't want to sleep with him, but she also knew that she was powerless to resist him.

What flashed through his mind was, or, one day he no longer had any curiosity about her, then he would let her die or let her go.

However, with the treatment he gave her before, the possibility of the latter is very small.

But she had to look forward to that day, otherwise, life without hope would really only be gloomy.

He left, and he also took away the unique scent of sandalwood that she was familiar with from all over him. He seemed to love sandalwood very much, but in the fragrance, there seemed to be some other things that she couldn't distinguish. A fragrant taste.

In his hand was the green porcelain flower bowl put down by the man, and the white rice porridge in the bowl was still steaming, smelling the aroma of the rice, Ximo's stomach let out a growl.

So hungry, really hungry.

While swallowing the rice porridge, she ate her tears that fell in the rice porridge.

It's so useless, she really just wants to cry, because only crying can calm her disordered thoughts a little bit.

Too wronged.

So helpless.

Ximo really didn't know what she did wrong.

So, I can only vent my endless sadness with tears.

After eating a bowl of white rice porridge, a maid came over to take the empty bowl, Ximo didn't look at the maid, and only whispered: "How long have I been in this water?"

"Two days and two nights, tomorrow night will be three days and three nights." The servant girl replied lightly.

Hehe, no wonder he said that he wanted her to sleep in bed tomorrow night. It turned out that he wanted her to soak in the water for three days and three nights.

I really miss the peace when I didn't wake up, but now she is awake.

With a slight movement, Ximo suddenly noticed something strange on her ankle, "What is tied to my ankle?"

"Oh, the master is afraid that you will be in danger if you accidentally sink into the bottom of the water, so I fixed your ankles in this small piece of water."

He said that he was afraid that she would be in danger. This was basically captivity. Biting his lips, Ximo didn't say anything. After living in Qijiang for so long, this pool is really worse than the suffering in Qijiang's pig cage. What kind of.

Thinking of Qijiang's embarrassment, Ximo suddenly understood the man's intention, he thought she was dirty.

But everything about her is clearly thanks to him.

She caressed her lower abdomen with her hand, the little life inside was still there, and it was still tenaciously surviving in her body.

But this child, she really didn't want it.

Tomorrow night, she will tell him her decision in person, and she will ask him for medicine.

She was determined not to have his child.

But thinking of tomorrow night, her heart trembled again. She was afraid of going to bed, afraid that she would be happy under that man, and she would not be able to control herself again. With just one pill, she would become the one in his hands. The woman at his mercy could only bear everything he gave her.

It seems that it is a pet.

But the truth is that he humiliated her.

Time did not slow down because of her fear. When another night came, the two maidservants loosened the straps on her ankles one by one, and pulled her out of the water. The floating curtain danced in front of her eyes like a dream, which gave her an unreal feeling.

A soft blanket wrapped her slightly wet body, and a red silk belt was tied around her waist, only her face and a pair of jade-white feet were exposed, and she was not naked in the blanket.

The wet hair was still dripping with water, and the two maidservants dragged and lifted her body slowly towards a door beside the pool.

The farther she walked, the stronger the smell of sandalwood became, and what flashed in her mind more clearly was the endless lingering love given to her by the man during those seven nights, which made her at a loss, but she couldn't get rid of those images that made her blush and heartbeat.

There is only one face, pink and white is better than peach blossom-like coquettish, making people want to.

The long-lost sandalwood, the long-lost room, deep in the layers of curtains, the endless fragrance is floating in the bed curtain that once made her drunk.

The body was gently placed in the bed curtain by the two maidservants, Ximo helplessly looked at everything around her, and for the first time she had time to see the whole room clearly.

The screens in front of the moon-shaped windows are hidden, and through the screens are the shadows of trees and the distant night sky.

But Xingzi, lying on the bed, she couldn't see anyway.

In the corner, sandalwood is lightly burning, and there is a curl of smoke. There are tables and cabinets, but there is elegance everywhere, which also shows that the owner here must be either honorable or noble.

The man's face couldn't stop floating in front of her eyes, even if he wasn't there, he still made her panic like a ghost, so panicked that she even heard her own heartbeat, so loud and so crisp.

Every time, he threw her on the bed and then leaned over.

But this time, she was the one who was put on the bed first and waited for his favor. At this time, she was like a little woman waiting for her man to come.

But he is not her man.

He is her enemy.

Thinking of it, there was a faint pain in her eyes, but she was holding back her tears. From then on, she would not cry, and she would survive in his world well. As long as she still had a breath, she would find a chance to repay him thoroughly. Her sufferings and pains.

child.

And the days and nights in the pig cage.

If you can't forget it, keep it in your heart.

The door opened gently, and she saw him.

(End of this chapter)