Chapter 330 I Love You
The stream is murmuring, and the scenery in the Prince's Mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Fat koi jumping in the lake.

"Bang -" a sound.

Song Ruan, who came to the side hall from the small path, was startled.

Holding the round fan, she looked around nervously. There seemed to be footsteps sounding in the distance in the endless corridor with no one in sight.

She walked along the footsteps all the way, with wet palms, and whispered, "Fourth, Your Highness...?"

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the door of the side hall, pulling her into the hall with great speed and strength.

She struggled in horror, but before she could make a sound, she was thrown onto the couch.

"Hey, don't be afraid, give me a baby."

The familiar and hoarse voice made her heart skip a beat.

Her eyes widened, her heart almost stopped beating, her body tensed up in horror, and she held her breath.

"You, what's wrong with you... Fourth Highness?"

Song Ruan noticed the abnormal heat on his body, like a persistent high fever, she wanted to resist, but her hands were raised above her head and locked to the pillar with a slender silk.

Her pupils constricted, she was at a loss, and shouted in panic, "Your Highness, I am Song Ruan, please don't..."

Suddenly, the man approached her, his warm lips brushed against her earlobe, and hot air sprayed against her ears.

"Don't cry, I know you like it."

The unknown fear and emotion in the darkness made her subconsciously clenched her lips.

The man leaned over and slowly bit off her button.

She was forced to sink into the pure white quilt, her temples were wet, and a dangerous voice overflowed between her lips and teeth:

"Do you want to be gentle or..."

"really like you."

"flourishing."

"……Well."

The piercing pain made the little girl subconsciously clenched her fingertips, and her pupils trembled. She didn't know whether it was because of the discomfort in her body or her heart.

I just felt that an invisible big hand was pinching her heart, crushing all her luck and joy in an instant.

flourishing.

Tang Qianqian.

She recited the name over and over again in her heart, and what was left, she mistakenly thought that his liking was like a warm and grand dream.

"I'm not." She whispered softly enough.

Holding the brocade on her wrist, her lips were frighteningly white, "...I am not, Your Highness."

I am Song Nguyen.

She opened her mouth, but didn't dare to say any more.

Slowly, gradually, the fragmented events were spliced ​​together in his mind.

What Jun Changge was waiting for was Miss Tang, she was like a bad guy who abruptly broke into the two.

Endless shame and self-loathing swept through her heart like a turbulent river.

"I'm sorry Your Highness, I'm sorry..."

She couldn't escape, crying softly, her mind was muddled, she didn't know what to say or not to say.

Just apologize.

She shouldn't have come out, she didn't mean to.

The man on her body seemed to pause, and moved his hand around her waist to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"do not Cry."

The warm fingertips seemed to be on fire, burning the warmth of the room instantly.

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outside the temple.

Tang Shangshu noticed Tang Qianqian who was still talking to her noble daughter, his face turned blue, and he rushed forward, furious: "What are you doing?!"

"I didn't ask you to go to the side...why are you still here?"

Tang Qianqian was pulled aside by Tang Shangshu, staggered two steps, almost fell over, threw off Tang Shangshu's hand, and said angrily, "Why is father so fierce?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me, didn't we agree..." Tang Shangshu looked around, saw someone noticed the quarrel here, smiled gently, pretended nothing was wrong, and lowered his voice, "You Why don't you go find the Fourth Highness?"

"Why did I go to the Fourth Highness? Dad, you are so naive."

Tang Qianqian broke off a peony flower and played with it in the palm of her hand, "Song Jinse had an affair with no matchmaker. She didn't know anything about it before marriage. It's only been two years since she married into Prince Heshuo's mansion. She is skinny and skinny. Ye Zichen has abused her a lot. "

"If you are a daughter of a family, if you go to find a man, you will definitely not be cherished."

"In the eyes of a man, the more you can't get it, the more you love it. The more guilty you are, the more you can't forget it."

"I'm looking for him now, how is it different from Song Ruan?"

Tang Shangshu asked, "What do you mean? What does this matter have to do with Song Ruan?"

"Father doesn't need to worry about it anymore, I have my own rules for this matter."

"It's not that father wants to control you. You always want to marry the prince and hold His Highness fourth. It's different now. If you keep messing around, His Royal Highness will not let us go!"

"No." Tang Qianqian was stung in the center of her mind and panicked for a moment, "The Fourth Highness likes me the most, father, you don't have to worry."

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The next day.

Song Yao woke up faintly after sleeping for two hours.

She was woken up by starvation, but her body was still very tired, and she was lacking energy, as if she had been practicing swords all night, chopping each other.

"woke up?"

Jun Yan sat by the bed, and the moment Song Yao opened his eyes, he leaned down and kissed the corner of Song Yao's lips.

Song Yao slowed down for a while, her gaze slowly focused, and noticing that Jun Yan was fully dressed, she asked vaguely, "What time is it now? Are you going to the palace to see Father and the Emperor?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his soft voice was unbelievably hoarse.

Jun Yan stared deeply, turned around and poured a cup of hot water on the table, held it in one hand, and pulled the man out of the bed with the other, pressed it on her lap, and fed it to her lips.

Song Yao held the teacup and drank it in small sips.

After she finished drinking, Jun Yan wiped her mouth, put the cup aside, and then replied, "It's still early, you have breakfast before you go, there's still time."

As he spoke, Jun Yan patted her head, "The physical strength is pretty good."

Song Yao was furious, thinking of the troubles last night, how she cried and begged the other party without stopping, and said indiscriminately, "You have good physical strength!"

As soon as the words came out, Song Yao met the man's smiling eyes, and Song Yao's heart stopped, and she didn't have the energy to argue with him, "I'm hungry."

Jun Yan rang the bell to get out of bed.

Banxia walked in quickly with her maid, washing utensils, etc., and waited on Song Yaojing's face.

Ban Xia held the newly made dress and wanted to put it on for Song Yao. Song Yao thought of something, and hurriedly backed away, "No, I don't want you."

Ban Xia was rejected, and was stunned for a while, "Jun...Crown Princess, did this servant do something wrong?"

How can you be so good that you will face the risk of losing your job?
"no……"

Song Yao's face was red, and she glanced at the red marks on her wrists and the bruises on her knees from the corner of her eye, and said softly, "It's not your problem, I'm not used to it."

"But the Crown Princess used to be served by servants."

It’s different in the past.

Song Yao's traces, how dare others see them, she didn't even want to pull Junyan's sleeves, "You, I want you!"

Jun Yan was delighted to see the success, so he hurriedly took the clothes in his hand and beckoned people to retreat.

As the saying goes, sheep enter the tiger's mouth.

Jun Yan didn't intend to torment her at first, but after all, she is a newlywed with a young age.

(End of this chapter)

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