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

Chapter 46
"Qingxue, come in, I'm not asleep." Qingxue came suddenly, there must be a reason, otherwise, she would not have come to see her in the middle of the night.

The door squeaked open, and Qingxue stepped into the room lightly, passing through layers of curtains, her always smiling face finally made her feel warm that night, "Qingxue, why are you so Late? Is there something wrong?"

Immediately, his white hand handed over a small blue and white porcelain vase, "This one, Mr. Xiang asked me to give it to you."

She reached out to take it, "What is this?"

"Little master has some scratches on his body, just wipe this on, and there won't be any scars."

It turned out to be this, and this is what Yan Mo meant, playing with the cool little bottle in his hand, who wants his kindness, she doesn't.

Letting go without even thinking about it, the small porcelain bottle fell to the ground with a "bang", after the crisp sound, the ground was already in a mess, the small porcelain bottle and the ointment inside were all turned into a mess, she smiled softly, "Qingxue , Go and tell the prince, I accidentally missed the connection so it broke."

"Little master, you..." Qingxue was shocked, and looked at her in disbelief.

"What? Did I say something wrong? Or, you let go of my hand and broke it, isn't it?"

"Ah... No, it's not, the little master accidentally broke it because he didn't connect it firmly."

Qingxue is smart, she knows better than anyone else that she can only protect herself by pushing it on Ximo.

She was a quick-witted little girl, "Go on, I'm tired and want to sleep."

"Yes." Qingxue's face turned pale with fright, this is the first time Ximo has done something so boldly in front of servants.

But she was not afraid at all, not even worried that Qingxue would sue Yan Mo, it would be good if she did, she just wanted to see his nose crooked.

Qingxue backed away and left. Ximo pulled off the bed curtain and tightened the quilt. He didn't bother to have her body, and she didn't bother to share the bed with him. Yan Mo had better not come back, otherwise, she would be in trouble tonight. Dreaming, it's completely normal to do something out of the ordinary in the dream. Anyway, if there are too many plays, she will direct and act on her own. Now, she really wants to play a rivalry with him. Just thinking about it, the look in her eyes The smile grew stronger.

She wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep well. She always felt that there was someone peeping at her from the dark, which made her so terrified, but she couldn't find that person, so she had to pull the quilt higher and higher until, Covered the top of the head.

Beside her, in a trance, there seemed to be an extra man's smell, which she was familiar with and also made her hate. There was a hand around her waist, and she was hugged tightly by the man. into his arms.

That strength told her that he must have thought she was asleep.

Yes, he came to her bed silently and suddenly, until he lay beside her, before that, she was unaware of his arrival.

Thinking of how he treated her before, she smiled softly. Since he came, she would return it to him in full this night.

On the neck is his warm breath, true or false, he hugged her just to show others, to make others think that he pampered her, but he still hugged her so tightly.

His breath allowed her to determine the position of his face, "Xiyao..." She whispered deliberately, as if she was dreaming of Xiyao in a dream, and at the same time, her long nails followed her body Turning over and waving in the air, then ruthlessly brushed across Yan Mo's face...

Tomorrow, his face will definitely look good.

She smiled.

The hand on her waist tightened suddenly, as if it was about to cut off her waist, Ximo groaned in pain, "Woo..."

She did it on purpose. It would be wrong if she held back, it would prove that she was awake, "Wuuu, Afeng, take it easy, your hands are really heavy..." Hmph, didn't Yan Mo take Does the man insult her by talking about something? Well, she will cuckold him when she is sleeping, and make him mad.

After finishing speaking, she was waiting for his reaction, but beside her, it was very quiet. Except for the hand that was slowly weakening its strength, Yan Mo didn't have any other reactions. Ximo couldn't see his face. See if his face is green, he must be pissed off now.

She has been angry for so long, and at this moment, she is somewhat relieved.

But not enough.

Ximo was waiting, waiting for the moment when Yan Mo broke out.

Night, no longer gentle, but a little dull.

Yan Mo remained silent, even the hand on her waist did not move away.

Gradually, Ximo fell asleep again in a drowsy state while waiting, and the bodied people were especially lethargic, so they didn't care about anything, anyway, they had already done it, so let him go.

When Youyou woke up, it was already high in the sun, she rubbed her eyes, turned around, and the man she hated was no longer beside her, and he received the stroke of her nails without any reaction, it was incredible Bar.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, there was no residual warmth in the place where he lay. He should have been away for a long time. When the bed curtain was lifted, the remains of the small porcelain bottle she dropped on the ground last night were still scattered on the ground. Thinking about it, it was disappointing. Xiang Jinchen's kindness.

No one bothered her, not even Qingxue.

Ximo was not in a hurry, she got up slowly, that's right, didn't Hongyang ask her to serve Yanmo before, it seems that the implementation will start today.

Yan Mo must use this to vent his anger.

Smile, she is not afraid.

There is water in the house, so she can wash up, and she has to do the same work without anyone else.

When I pushed the door out in a neat suit, the sun outside was so good, the air was good, and the best thing was my mood, what a good word...

Right now, what she wants to do the most is to see Yan Mo right away, and appreciate the scratches on his face carefully and earnestly.

The steps were light but extremely fast, and soon arrived in front of Yan Mo's study.

The study was very quiet, and the door was ajar so she couldn't see everything in the study, but her sixth sense told her that Yan Mo must be inside, and he probably wouldn't go anywhere today.

The wound on Yan Mo's face made him afraid to see people.

Ximo passed the young man directly, and walked to the door with a smile on his face, but the young man stopped him, and said in a business-like manner: "Master Lan, the prince is at work, please do not disturb."

Ximo was not annoyed, and looked at Yan Mo's personal servant in a happy mood, remembering that his name was Wangfu, what a tacky name, "Wangfu, I am here to serve the prince, this is from the prince before. order, isn't it?"

"This..." It seems that there is such a thing. When she came to serve the prince that day, she met Mr. Xiang, but later...

(End of this chapter)