Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 3
"My lord misunderstood. I have seen the blueprint of this wheelchair from a friend. It is a little strange to see the real thing here after three years."

"Oh?" Lowering his eyes, Bai Jinchu slowly stroked the armrest of the wheelchair: "This wheelchair was brought back from Xiliang Kingdom by Lei Yu. It is said that it was painted by Su Nuannuan, the regent princess of Xiliang Kingdom. Then it’s handed over to craftsmen to finish.”

As he said that, Bai Jinchu raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Hua in front of him with a smile: "I really didn't expect that this king's concubine is friends with the regent princess of Xiliang Kingdom."

Looking away from the wheelchair, Yuan Hua was noncommittal.

What happened three years ago seemed like yesterday, it was still fresh in her memory, but at the same time it felt out of reach.

Seeing Yuan Hua lost in memory, Bai Jinchu came to the wooden table, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, and took a sip.

Just as he put down the wine glass in his hand, Yuan Hua's voice came to his ears from behind: "It's late at night, and it's time for the prince to go back."

"Go back? The princess is trying to drive the king away." Bai Jinchu didn't look back, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice: "Don't forget, princess, this is the new house of the king and the princess. The wedding night, the princess wants Ben Where is the king going?"

Bai Jinchu's words left Yuan Hua speechless.

His eyes moved down, and his eyes fell on Bai Jinchu's legs.

She had heard for a long time that Bai Jinchu's legs were sick and his movements were inconvenient.

Thinking about it, even if he wanted to do something, he still had more than enough energy, so he couldn't pose any threat to her.

Looking away, Yuan Hua ignored him and lay down with her clothes on.

Hearing the movement behind him, the corners of Bai Jinchu's mouth slightly raised, but his eyes were as black as lacquer but bottomless.

The night gradually deepened, and there was silence outside the new house.

Bai Jinchu put down the teacup gently, and found that the breathing behind him gradually became even, and then he came to the bed.

"The concubine is really careless when she despises her enemies so much. Don't you worry, is this king pretending to be inconvenient?"

He raised his hand and gently brushed her hair between her foreheads.

Seeing the shallow scar on Yuan Hua's forehead, Bai Jinchu suppressed his smile, and his eyes, which were as dark as lacquer, couldn't help but sink a little.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch the scar that was about to disappear.

But when his hand was about to touch Yuan Hua's skin, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room door.

Suddenly, he frowned, patted the ground with his palm, and the wheelchair returned to the wooden table in an instant.

"boom!"

The door of the new house was kicked open.

Yuan Hua suddenly opened her eyes and stood up.

She clenched her hands into fists and looked at the door that was kicked open with full vigilance.

Under her gaze, a little girl appeared in the room.

The girl saw Bai Jinchu sitting in a wheelchair at a glance. She wanted to step forward, but when she saw Yuan Hua's guarded expression, she instinctively took a step back.

"Brother Chu, you can't marry this woman!"

The little girl's voice was immature, and her figure was very short. With the two buns on her head, she was still a head shorter than Yuan Hua.

She pursed her lips, her bright eyes looked at Yuan Hua unwillingly, her chubby cheeks were so tender that water could be squeezed out.

Judging from his appearance, he is only about 12 years old.

Seeing that the visitor was a harmless little girl, Yuan Hua subconsciously glanced at Bai Jinchu.

I saw him still sitting in front of the wooden table, but his side face looked a little terrified, as if he was disturbed by the sudden sound.

(End of this chapter)