Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 12 Waiting for me in the study!

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts, and my mind is already a mess. . .Xia Ruoxue was kidnapped. .This really surprised him.

The guards in the prison have always been very strict, and the one who can successfully rob Xia Ruoxue must be a very skilled person.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he stood up, and hurried out of the study.

Since Xia Ruoxue can be successfully robbed, will Xia Weiyang also be robbed?
As soon as he left the study room, he smelled a faint smell of fat powder.

Concubine Yun Fang came towards him with a happy face, her willow waist twisted slightly, her style was boundless.

"My concubine sees the prince." Her voice was soft and greasy, with a charming smile on her face.

"Wait for me in the study!"

Throwing down such a sentence coldly, he strode away under Concubine Yun's puzzled gaze.

It was almost done by running, and it took only a few minutes for the ten-minute journey.

"See Your Majesty!"

He didn't even look at them, and went straight into the bedroom.

When he walked into the inner room and saw the small body curled up at the corner of the big bed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Slowly walking towards the bed, I saw the sound of her bound arms and still wet blood.

Didn't she hear herself?Didn't he tell her that the more you struggle, the tighter you will be?Her temper is really stubborn, why didn't she find out that she had such a temper before?How could he have mistakenly thought that she was weak and timid before?She hid it too well. . .Even he was deceived by her.

Turning over her body, I found that there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Xia... Xia..."

She seemed to be whispering something in a low voice. . .summer. . .What's this?Is it a person's name?If he remembered correctly, it seemed that she had called him that before.

"Xia... You lied to me, right? I don't believe it, I don't believe a single word!"

She frowned, and her body began to wriggle restlessly.

As she twisted, the gold thread wrapped around her hand became tighter and tighter.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyelids moved, and she woke up in pain.

(End of this chapter)