The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Before the carriage approached, her vision went dark, she passed out, and fell into the snowdrift.

In a daze, she seemed to see a tall and handsome figure stop in front of her, she opened her eyes, and the man in front of her——

Standing in the snow, standing in the white snow, the air seems to be frozen because of his appearance.

His face not only has the charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, but also has the fierceness of mountains and deep seas, as if it has been carefully carved by the heavens, it is so perfect that it is suffocating.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed her eyes, and then stared deeply at her. She trembled in her heart, why did he always look into her eyes.

He suddenly squatted down, picked her up horizontally, stepped on the white snow, and walked to his carriage step by step.

His chest was so warm, and her cold and numb body gradually felt a bit of warmth.

After getting into his carriage, she was covered with a white fox blanket. She curled up, trying to absorb every ounce of warmth.

She has looked in the mirror, and she knows that her face is disfigured and ugly, and she can't look at it anymore, but he——

"Why...why do you keep staring into my eyes?" she asked.

"Presumptuous, how can you directly call His Highness the Crown Prince 'you'!" The maid who waited on him to take off the white fox fur robe scolded.

He raised his hand, and the maid saw her, so she didn't say anything more.

"Because... your eyes remind me of someone." He said, his voice was so quiet, and there was a faint, intoxicating smile on his face, as if he thought of someone.

Thinking of someone?Who is the one?

Is it... her?

Last time, he picked her into the sedan chair who was not yet disfigured in the same way, and kept looking into her eyes.

……

Thinking of this, Su Yueming's heart throbbed again.

She suddenly unbuttoned the last dress on her body, revealing her fair neck and chest.

"Miss San!" Mo Yu was startled, and shouted in a low voice, Miss San hasn't left the cabinet yet, is it wrong to do this?

But Su Yueming had already taken off all his clothes, revealing his white and soft body.

Then, she took off the blood-stained robes on the prince's body one by one with her hands, and then embraced the unconscious prince with both hands, and lay down face to face with him.

As a result, the upper body of the two people was not naked, and they hugged each other tightly.

Su Yueming's head was pressed against his chest, and he could really feel the beating of his heart.

The prince still kept his eyes tightly closed, but his frown gradually relaxed, and the trembling of his body gradually calmed down a little.

"Yueming, Yueming..." the prince murmured, calling her name, like calling the most important person in his life.

"I'm here, I won't go, I will always be with you, always, never leave you, just like... just like what you did to me." Su Yueming pressed his palm against his chest and promised Said like.

Mo Yu seemed to have understood something, and said softly to Dongmei and La Xue, "Go down and ask Doctor Li to come in."

After giving instructions to the two maids, Mo Yu slowly lowered the bed curtain, locked the two of them in the bed, then took out the prince's hand and put it beside the bed, waiting for Li Taiyi to come to feel the pulse.

Inside the bed, Su Yueming hugged the prince tightly all the time, warming him with his body.

Time passed slowly, and the prince's body gradually returned to temperature. Doctor Li came in every half an hour to feel his pulse.