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

Chapter 88
"Oh, her meals have been delivered."

"Is it like in Piaomiao Palace? My lord, it's really not good for you to be like this. At that time, no one knew that Sister Mei was pregnant, so everything was done secretly. Now, Sister Mei is pregnant. Gong Jie knows, it is really unfair to her if you hide her again." Thinking about how much trouble I had warded off for Concubine Mei back then, her child was finally strangled here by Yan Mo himself. In Qingxin Pavilion.

Yan Mo's face immediately became gloomy, Ximo thought that he would have a fit, and that would satisfy her, but no, Yan Mo just whispered: "Dinner." After finishing speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and said eat up.

Ximo had no choice but to start with him, otherwise, it would be so miserable for him to eat and watch her.

Thinking that he would leave after finishing his meal, he went to accompany Concubine Mei, but he didn't want to, so he rinsed his mouth, and he went back to the room that he passed by during the day with her, it was a bit awkward, Ximo didn't know what to do Get along with him.

When I was in Qingxin Xiaozhu in the past, I mostly accompanied him in his study, he wrote and painted, and she waited by the side, but now, they are in the bedroom, and getting along like this made her feel really uncomfortable, as if, It's like I don't even know where to put my hands and feet.

"Go to sleep." He said lightly, then raised his hand, which was signaling her to change his clothes.

I really don't want to, but his arm is raised in the air, so she can only reach out to undress him, what is he going to do?
Do you still want to treat her as a maidservant?
After taking off his coat, he turned around and faced her. He reached out and landed on her skirt, and then took her hand to untie her shirt naturally.

"Yan Mo, do you really want to stay and live together?"

"Yes."

"What about Concubine Mei?"

"She's pregnant." He said while unbuttoning her, and he looked at her, so beautiful, as if, swaying with the fragrance of flowers, he stared at her in a daze, like a statue that hadn't moved for a long time.

"My lord..." I really didn't know what he was going to do, and waved a hand in front of his eyes, "My lord, I think it's better for you to stay with Sister Meifei, otherwise, if something happens to her child, It's too late for you to regret it, and besides, Ximo will be sad too, I have been a shield for Concubine Mei for so long, if neither of our two children will be protected, then the prince has miscalculated?"

"That's the king's business, you don't need to ask, talk too much, sleep." It was an angry voice again, but after all, he didn't say anything harsh to her, waved his hand, the candle went out, and he embraced her in the dark. She fell on the bed, and as soon as the quilt was pulled, she was hugged in his arms. That whole night, he hugged her to sleep like that. Gradually, her body relaxed and fell asleep.

For a few days, it was like this. Yan Mo left early and returned late, but he would come back every night to have dinner and sleep with her. I really don't understand what's going on with him, and she's too lazy to guess. , it won't be a good thing, he must be scheming her again.

"Miss, Wang Fu spread the word that the prince will not come back tonight, let the lady eat by herself."

"Okay." She wished, really didn't want to see him, it would be nice if he didn't come back.

He walked to the restaurant alone, but only stepped in with one foot. Wasn't Concubine Mei the one who sat down at the dining table?
She raised her foot and was about to back off, she didn't want to see Concubine Mei, Concubine Mei was a thorn in her heart, it wasn't hatred, it was just that she didn't want to fall into the pain of missing her child, otherwise, she would suffer from insomnia and sadness.

"Stop." But just as she was about to back out, Concubine Mei's voice seemed to have no warmth from behind her, and it was no longer the kindness she had when they met in front of Qingxin Pavilion that day.

She wanted to run, but she knew she couldn't do that, so she was forced to turn around, "Ximo sees Concubine Mei."

"Since we're here, let's have dinner together."

"No...no need, Ximo is not hungry."

"Don't you eat with the prince every day? Why, if you change me today, you don't want to?"

Listening to Concubine Mei's tone, why is it so sour?
Yan Mo forced her to have dinner with Yan Mo, and she didn't say whether she wanted to or not, "Going back to Madam, Ximo doesn't want to have dinner with the prince, it's the prince..."

"Presumptuous, is it possible that the lord forced you?" Concubine Mei stood up abruptly, looking at her sharply, "Lan Ximo, don't think that the people in Xiaoyao Mansion don't know your real intention of following the lord. Didn't she fall in love with the position of Concubine in the Xiaoyao Palace, so she occupies the prince's position every day."

It turned out that she was jealous that she shared the bed with Yan Mo every night, and smiled softly, "Ms. Concubine Mei, why don't you stay in my room tonight?"

"Are you willing?" Concubine Mei asked in disbelief.

"Yes." One hundred times yes, she wished that Yan Mo would ignore her, and it would be best to leave her in some dark room, so that she would not have to think about what Yan Mo was planning on her again.

"Are you really willing?" As if Ximo's proposal was a trap, Concubine Mei walked towards her in disbelief. Only then did Ximo realize that there was no one else in the restaurant except Ruoyan. No wonder, Concubine Mei Dare to speak like this, she is not afraid of suing Yan Mo at all.

Nodding with a smile, "Ximo is really willing, Sister Meifei, I guess the prince will come back late tonight, why don't Sister Mei eat quickly, and then go to my room to stay."

"how about you?"

"Ximo has her own place to go, Sister Breaumei is worried, and Ximo has resigned." She didn't want to eat, and she didn't have much appetite. Recently, she ate very little, and her mind was too heavy, and her heart was weighed down. It's always uncomfortable, or tonight, she can have a quiet night, and she really doesn't like the feeling of being held in Yan Mo's arms and sleeping together.

"Ruoyan, then take this chicken leg to Little Master Lan and send her out." Concubine Mei said as if she was very gracious.

Ximo walked quickly, and bumped into Zhixia head-on, "Boom", head bumped together, Zhixia hurriedly backed away, ignoring rubbing her forehead, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhixia was a little confused, she was just delayed by an errand and came late, why did Ximo's expression change.

A little lonely, a little dazed, such a young lady worried her.

"Miss, why don't you have something to eat before you go, otherwise, you will be hungry at night."

"I'm not hungry, let's go." She stretched out her hand to grab Zhixia's shoulder, not wanting Zhixia to see Concubine Mei and Ruoyan in the restaurant. Come out, "Master Lan, this is the chicken leg that our master rewarded you, take it."

"What's going on?" Zhixia was also confused when she saw Ruoyan.

"Zhixia, Concubine Mei is eating. I'm not hungry, so I quit. Concubine Mei asked Ruoyan to give me this chicken leg. Let's go." But he took it, anyway, if he didn't want to eat it, he threw it away. Now, she is troubled.

"Okay." Seeing Ximo talking anxiously, Zhixia didn't ask any further questions, and just followed behind Ximo, "Miss, let's go."

Walking quietly in the Qingxin Pavilion, it’s so quiet, looking at the palace lanterns passing by, the bright light against the night is no longer dark, only slightly shaken by the breeze, and also flashed for a while The shadow of the candle on the ground reflects the color of the grass, "Zhixia, I want to take a walk in this garden, it's cold, go and get that shawl from the cabinet." She whispered, in fact, she just wanted to be alone in the garden. Wandering in this garden, I want the feeling of being alone, even if it is only for a moment.

"Yes, miss, you just walk along this path, don't go too far, Zhixia will catch up in a while and walk with the miss."

Ximo nodded, and then let Zhixia leave her.

The night wind is still blowing cleanly, with a slight hint of coldness. It is late autumn, and she is still looking forward to the snow. What a snowy day, the footprints on the snow are so beautiful , Just like the little stories one by one are as fascinating as daydreams.

Ximo didn't walk along that road, but turned a corner after walking a few steps, and then walked towards the direction where she buried her child with her own hands.

Every time I think of the small black earth mound, my heart hurts.

She walked over step by step, but the closer she got, the stronger her heart beat.

Oh no, she can't go, go, she won't be able to bear it.

She stopped suddenly in a daze, and just looked in that direction like that, her legs could no longer move half a step.

But the raindrops fell at this moment. It was going to rain and the wind stopped, which indicated that the rain would definitely not be small.

Ximo didn't want to look back, she still stood there, because it was dark, and because almost everyone in Qingxin Pavilion was serving Concubine Mei, so no one noticed her whereabouts at all. No one cares about her.

The people guarding the Qingxin Pavilion are all outside the wall and outside the gate.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and from a distance, Ximo seems to have heard Zhixia's call, and the sound of Miss is beating her heart heavily. She is no longer a lady of the Lan family, and she has not been a member of the Lan family for a long time. Saw.

Zhixia's voice seemed to be approaching, which made her flustered.

No, she likes being alone like this, and she doesn't want to see anyone now.

She ran as fast as she could, running at random with no destination or direction, as if the person chasing her behind would kill her.

Behind him, the palace lanterns were getting farther and farther away, and the darkness was getting thicker and thicker. With a stagger, Ximo fell into the mud, her body smelled of mud, and her hair, which was originally neat, was scattered in a mess and hung down. A wisp of bangs made the road in front of him even more unclear.

In a small forest, Ximo just sat on the mud floor like that, sitting blankly, she was very tired, really tired, she just wanted to sit down and rest like this.

It was cold, shivering all over, curled up, she didn't want to see anyone.

(End of this chapter)