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

Chapter 26 The Maid
"Say, what are you thinking? Are you trying to find a way to slip the tire again?" He turned around and stood in front of her as he spoke, his evil face was expressionless this time, but For a moment, Ximo couldn't guess what Yan Mo was thinking now.

But she didn't. This time, she really didn't think about slipping the tire. On the contrary, she wanted to keep this child with her for the rest of her life. She shook her head slightly, "No."

With a light movement of the man's hand, she immediately raised her chin, forcing her to look up into his dark eyes like a deep pool, "Really?"

"Really." She replied lazily, after these days, she was really tired, and she just wanted to inhabit her own space to bloom quietly and wither quietly.

"Lan Ximo, as I said, this child must be born if he wants to keep it, so even if you sleep on the wet quilt again, this child will still be here." Yan Mo said extremely conceitedly, his eyes flickering There was an imperceptible residual coldness in it, but it was still caught by Ximo.

After all, he still hated her, but he was covering up and playing games.

And she, why not?
She hated him to the bone.

Smiling softly, as if everything in the past was nothing more than a passing cloud, after experiencing a life and death, now she has been completely reborn, and she will never return to the original Lan Ximo.

Looking back at Yan Mo with eyes as clear as water, she said softly: "Ah Mo, it's late at night, go to sleep." After finishing speaking, she stood up softly, and when his hand fell, her limp body moved forward As soon as she leaned over, she leaned against his chest, he acted, and she acted with him.

It's just that from now on, even sharing the same bed is still a different dream.

But sooner or later, she will know why he hates her.

In this world, there has never been an impenetrable wall. As long as you put your heart into it, you will be able to know everything you want.

The wind in late summer blows the window screens and dances, casting a leisurely shadow in the candlelight, fluttering gently, reflected in her eyes, adding a little romance of the night, and sending all her soft and beautiful breath to the man's eyes. nose.

Yan Hei leaned over lightly, and when the tip of his nose brushed past hers, he hugged her by the waist, and she fell into his arms, only this time, it seemed that there was more tenderness and less humiliation.

But only she knows that even if it is real, it is just like floating clouds, floating without feeling solid.

The moment she landed on the bed, Yan Mo picked up the hairpin in her hair, letting her long hair fall down like a waterfall and then spread out on the mattress. Yan Mo's skin was as white as fat, Yan Mo looked at her, and frivolously picked up her belt with her fingers, and then buckled it one after another, Ximo didn't struggle, as if these were what she and he had to do naturally Same, as if, she was really his wife.

His fingers are slender and gorgeous. Every night before, she felt everything about him in his bewilderment, but now, she is sober and calm watching his every move.

Maybe, she's used to it, so at this moment, her heart was calm, and she let him remove her clothes one by one, and let the coldness spread all over her body quietly, until he leaned over and hugged her shoulders lightly. ask for a kiss.

The long eyelashes blinked lightly, and when they were slowly closed, Yan Mo's breath had already approached her red lips, always blooming helplessly under his body, so let the flowers bloom even more coquettishly.

Fortunately, his actions were no longer as wild as before, but a little more tender, as if he was careful not to hurt her fetus. For a moment, Ximo even thought he was in love with her, But when the smell of sandalwood lingered in her nose, her reason was awakened, no, he was her enemy.

Shallowly burning, just when he let go of everything, and when she was still panting, her eyes could no longer be opened, and Ximo fell asleep.

Recently, she has been particularly lethargic, and the doctor said that this is a reaction that pregnant women usually have.

The tension in her heart for too long made Ximo suddenly realize that life is so beautiful when she let go of her guard.

When she woke up in the morning, he was no longer there, as if he had never been there last night, only the smell and smell that belonged to him still remained between the bed curtains, which made her sure that everything last night was not a dream, but that he really came.

Qingxue brought water and helped her change clothes and freshen up. After breakfast, Qingxue said: "Miss Mo, Hong Yang said that from today on, the prince will be taken care of by the girl. Qingxue It has to be transferred elsewhere."

"Oh." Ximo replied softly, "Then just take me to see Hong Yang." Thinking about Concubine Li said that when she gave birth to a son, Yan Mo would reward her, but now, he But he wanted her to be his personal maid, and he laughed at himself. She didn't want any rewards in the first place, so maybe it would be better.

"Miss Mo, I..." Qingxue hesitated to speak, as if she had something to hide.

"Qingxue, I won't blame you, these are none of your business."

Qingxue raised her head, with emotion written in her clear eyes, "Miss Mo is so kind. Qingxue wanted to serve her wholeheartedly. Unfortunately, when Wushang left, people from Concubine Jing's natal family made a fuss, so Hong Yang had no choice but to serve her." I arranged this errand for you, but I wronged the girl."

"Oh, I would like to thank Hongyang and the prince." Ximo smiled lightly, even if Concubine Jing's family had a quarrel, so what, Yan Mo is the sixth prince of the Lieyan Kingdom, so why would he be afraid? It's just an excuse, what she really wants to do is Yan Mo's personal maid, but at the moment, she doesn't ask, but asks: "How did Wu Chang die?"

Thinking of Yan Mo not hesitating to kill a maid so that she could become his maid naturally, she knew that it was not that simple.

That man, his sincerity is so deep that she couldn't figure it out no matter what.

"I heard that the prince was very angry that day, so he ordered her to be sent to the brothel. Unbearable to be humiliated, Wu Chang bit her tongue... committed suicide."

Hehe, she is a strong woman, but it is a pity that she did not expect such an end when she accompanied her master to splash water on her bed.

People, don't do things to the extreme, always leave a way out for yourself, "Let's go, take me to see Hongyang."

From the daughter of the Blue Mansion to the current personal maid, Ximo is pregnant but has no status, Ximo stepped out of the room gracefully, facing the warm sunshine outside, the begonias have quietly bloomed, shining a freshness in her eyes, Ignoring all the mocking gazes, Ximo walked leisurely. From the moment she decided to live, she secretly swore in her heart that one day, she would walk out of Yanmo's world proudly, and live a good life every day. one day.

For myself, but also for the child in my womb.

(End of this chapter)