Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

Zhuo Jinshu has been dealing with an endless stream of toasting officials.

He never thought it was troublesome to have so many officials in Xichang.

Another batch was sent away, and he was dizzy.

"Your Highness, would you like me to help you go back and rest?" Yuan Meng wants to help him.

Zhuo Jinshu just waved and went out alone.

As soon as he went out, the breeze made him awake for a moment.

When he turned to look at a corner, the woman in black had already disappeared.

"Come out."

Zhuo Jinshu raised his hand and waved, and immediately a shadow appeared behind him, kneeling on one knee.

"Your Highness."

"Where has she gone?"

He did not say who the "she" was, but the shadow knew it.

"She was sent to the Chamberlain."

“…… What? " Zhuo Jinshu turned his head and glared at the shadow behind him fiercely, "are you looking at it so helplessly?"

They don't know what the royal house is.

Let her, a drunk woman, go there, and you can imagine it!

But who on earth would use such a vicious way to deal with her?

The shadow was glared and sweating on his head, and he hardened his head to answer: "Your Highness has not always ordered his subordinates to observe in the dark and not to interfere?"

He had asked his highness if she was in danger of life-threatening.

The answer is: look.

Zhuo Jinshu choked by the shadow, and angrily shook his sleeve and went to the direction of the imperial servant room.

In time.

She is so arrogant that no one can touch her.

There must be time!

Seeing him go away quickly, the shadow is not clear, so he scratched his head, speechless.

But even if he was puzzled, he still dodged and rushed to the imperial room.

So when Zhuo Jinshu arrived, the shadow was waiting at the door.

"Where are the people?" His voice was cold.

He was still staring at one of the rooms.

"There it is."

Zhuo Jinshu walks in and hears the murmur of a cat behind the door.

The voice was high and low, light and heavy, as if it were true.

It scratched on his heart like a feather.

All of a sudden, the whole body of blood rushed to the top of the head.

But the voice inside has not stopped, every sound, let his little will power be stripped away.

"Who went in?" His voice was almost icy.

"My subordinates have been kept at the door, and no one has seen anyone go in." Shadow road.

"Go away." Zhuo Jinshu said a word lightly.

But in this simple word, it has brought some depression.

The shadow was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"Ah?"

"This palace tells you to get out of here."

"Er Yes, yes, yes

The shadow finally understood what he meant and was ready to hide in embarrassment.

But before he had any action, he listened to Zhuo Jin's book and said, "take your people. You are not allowed to approach within ten Zhang!"

Shadow is a Leng: "but I want to protect the safety of your highness..."

Zhuo Jinshu sniffed and sneered, "why, do you think this palace will be put down by that drunken woman inside?"

"This I dare not. "

The shadow bravely withstood the terrible light, and finally escaped with his men ten Zhang away.

Zhuo Jinshu took a deep breath and finally reached out to push open the wooden door in front of him.

At the moment of opening the door, the intoxicating sweetness came.

It's a woman's fragrance.

He knew that she was drunk. He also knew that she was unconscious at this time. He knew that what he was going to do next must be against the way of a gentleman.

As long as he has a little sense, he knows that this is absolutely not allowed.

Today is his wedding day, and Yunli is still waiting for him.

He should turn around and leave quickly instead of standing here.

But listening to that unbearable murmur, all his reason had been taken away.

He even thinks crazily, after having this matter, even if she does not want to marry him again also impossible!

Thinking of this, he seemed to be inspired and walked to the bedside.

He was drunk and hazy, but he could see clearly that there was a slender female body on the simple bed board.

Rough thin coating on her body, snow-white skin looming.

At this time, she is unable to bear to chant, such as coquettish, such as angry, with shame.

"It's hot I'm so hot Help... " A slight cry for help was heard.The voice touched his heart like a catkin.

He didn't know if it was her voice.

It turned out that she was as arrogant as she was, and there were times when she was so charming and timid.

"Help me..."

Now she is calling him.

She's begging for his salvation.

Zhuo Jinshu only felt hot in his brain.

He reached out to untie his belt and knelt on one knee beside the bed.

In the haze, he managed to find the small face of the palm.

Finger touch is soft, smooth and delicate, but also with a woman's unique fragrance.

Zhuo Jinshu leaned over her face and sniffed. The sweet and greasy air between her breath was more intense.

"How do you smell..."

He fell in her ear and whispered.

Mixed with the breath of wine and mature man, the woman finally had a reaction.

She hastily kicked off the thin quilt covering her body, and entangled him with her limbs.

All eyes are large white, the radian of the woman is close to him.

No wonder she was just wrapped in a thin quilt, but she didn't have the inch thread on her body!

"Help me, help me It's hard... "

She approached him crazily.

At last, Zhuo Jinshu's last reason was also defeated.

He pinched her face and asked in a deep voice, "say, who am I?"

"You You are... " The woman seems to be in a trance.

Zhuo Jinshu can't help but increase his strength, and his small jaw is pinched by him.

However, he did not relax at all. Instead, he exerted more force, and a red mist appeared in his eyes.

"Say it

"You are Your highness? " The woman was pinched for a moment.

Is aware that is not ready to retreat, Zhuo Jinshu has bent down to kiss her.

He was like a wild beast, gnawing at his prey.

"Oh, no..."

"You begged me, you asked for it all!"

There was a strong smell of blood between their lips and teeth.

As if the spark that ignites a prairie fire, instantly pull two people into the abyss of madness.

Sometimes he was crazy and tyrannical, and sometimes he was tender and affectionate. Those dusty feelings in his heart broke through the dike, and he would like to submerge her fiercely!

"Call my name! Call my name

"Zhuo Well Brocade book Ah Brocade book... "

The woman cried, but he would not let her go.

He wanted her to see who was saving her and who was doing what she wanted right now.

And she was crawling under him like a dog!

He wanted her to see it clearly.

Her dignity was torn to pieces by his own hands, and her rebellious was trampled under his feet!

From the cloud into the mire, from then on he became his only slave!

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