Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"No, I'll do it myself." Mu Xichen faintly refused and coldly pushed away her hands.

Then, however, he felt that there was a strong desire in his body, and the fire spread quickly. It made his whole body burst. He was as thirsty and uncomfortable as a fire. He could hardly hold himself.

"Xichen, people say that a little farewell is better than a new marriage. After so many days of separation, don't you think of my body at all? My body is thinking of you every day and night..." Princess Lanxin approached him more enthusiastically, put her lips on his lips, raised her fingers and gently stroked his strong skin.

"Ah! Go away! Go away!" Mu Xichen's breathing was short and uneasy, and pushed Princess Lanxin aside mercilessly with his last line of reason.

"Why should I go away? You are my husband and I am your wife. You think I miss you too. Men and women love me. You love me. There is no better thing in the world than this. Xichen, dare you say you don't want me now?" Princess Lanxin got up and hugged her again. Her eyes were like silk and her voice was panting. Her thin coat like cicada yarn had slipped down: "Xi Chen, come on. Take me, I miss you..."

The pink gauze bed curtain falls quietly, and the night wind sprinkles low and gentle sighs through the exquisite carved window

Meng Duoduo stood quietly at the door of Xinhe hall, like a cold and numb sculpture.

Her legs had stood numb, and her whole person was so numb that she almost stopped all thinking.

Indoors, there are endless sounds of reverie

Meng Duoduo felt that the night was so long.

The sounds that came to her ears were so harsh and embarrassing. They made her painful, collapsed and unbearable

She stood alone and helplessly in the cool wind of this quiet night, outside the door of the love between her favorite man and another woman.

Suddenly I felt a chill on my face. I raised my hand and touched it. I found that I didn't know when? Tears had covered my face silently

The dawn of the morning finally stripped away the last darkness of the night. It was bright and there was a fragrance of birds and flowers outside the window.

Mu Xichen woke up with a splitting headache. At first glance, he saw Princess Lanxin lying beside him, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face, still sleeping safely.

The violent scene of last night suddenly appeared clearly in his mind.

He sat up vigorously, raised his hand and pressed his swollen and painful head.

What's the matter? Last night he was so crazy, so hungry, so incredible... No! There must be something wrong in it.

He never thought of any other woman except blossoms. But what happened to him last night?

Mu Xichen clenched his teeth and thought painfully. Almost at the first thought, he thought of the cup of Longjing tea handed to him by Princess Lanxin.

Yes, it must have something to do with that cup of tea.

In fact, it was after drinking that cup of Longjing tea that he began to burn all over and couldn't stand it at all. Well, Princess Lanxin must have put something in his tea before everything happened later.

After staying in the palace for so many years, Mu Xichen clearly knew that many women in the palace wanted to be loved by the emperor or their favorite men, and would use such things as flattering medicine.

However, he did not expect that Princess Lanxin would use this medicine for him.

For a time, Mu Xichen's heart was full of complex tastes, which were unclear.

He hated Princess Lanxin for using such despicable and shameless means to treat him. At the same time, he pitied Princess Lanxin for taking so much trouble just to get a man's cheap love.

Looking at Princess Lanxin, who was still sleeping in a sweet dream, Mu Xichen pressed down the impulse at the bottom of his heart to call her up and question her immediately, and a cruel sneer came out of the corners of his mouth.

Yes, it's not the time yet. It's not suitable to turn against Princess Lanxin.

After all, her father is still the son of heaven. Mu Xichen will not easily fall out with Xuanyuan royal family until he has to or is safe.

He is waiting for the best time. In fact, he has never given up his plan.

Since blossoming told him she wanted to be a queen.

Mu Xichen secretly made an oath to himself. One day, he will take the throne of emperor and replace it, and let each flower become his queen.

He led the army and participated in politics diligently. He was secretly accumulating his strength.

Of course, during this period, he also wavered and hesitated. However, this time, when his father was ruthlessly demoted because of the counterfeiting of the crown princess, and then his parents both died in Huzhou, he made up his mind that he was going to make up his mind! He was going to make up his mind!

Thinking in a complicated mood, Mu Xichen put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

He decided to visit every corner of the capital today to see if he could find a clue to leave one after another.

At the door of the bedroom, Mu Xichen saw the palace maids whose looks and temperament were like blossoms, standing stiff outside the door. There were tears on his face.

Mu Xichen's heart read a move. What a strange woman. Did she stand by the door crying when she was on duty?

"Are you tired of standing?" muxichen came to her and said gently, "you can go back and have a rest."

Meng Duoduo gently shook his head and noticed that Mu Xichen's face was tired, and his handsome face was full of heavy desolation and burnout.

I think it was the consequence of his excessive indulgence last night

Like a conditioned reflex, Meng Duoduo's ears suddenly rang back the messy sounds she heard last night, which made her collapse and almost crazy.

Heart, bursts of severe colic. It's like dying the next moment.

Meng Duoduo stared at Mu Xichen, the man she loved deeply. Although he was close, he seemed to be far away. She couldn't get one step closer to him, even half a step

Mu Xichen looked down at Meng Duoduo and felt more and more strange and uneasy.

How could the girl look so strange at herself? So sad? Moreover, it seems to be mixed with a trace of helplessness and pain

Yes, it's pain.

A completely strange woman, why did she show such a painful and helpless expression when she looked at him?

Is it because I miss flowers too much and have an illusion?

No, it's just a maid who is a little similar to blossoming. And he must seize the time to find her. If he delays for a long time, it will be even harder to find he