The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 11

"Even if you die in the palace, how dare the Su family say anything? I advise you to think about the consequences." His midnight-like black pupils flashed an incomprehensible dark light, and his voice was calm without fluctuation, ruthlessly It stimulated Su Min's heart, making people shudder.

Swinging her shoulders, he picked up the porridge bowl from the coffee table, feeling chills all over his body, and brought the spoon to her lips. "Don't play with me, I'm not one of those young masters who know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Su Min looked at him coldly, and left this sentence indifferently. She had no appetite because of the fever, but she didn't want to die for no reason, so she tried her best to convince herself.

Strenuously raising her uncontrollable right arm, her brows were so painful that she never opened her eyes, all of which fell into Nangong Zheng's black eyes.

With his strong arms, he lifted her up, let her lean against the head of the bed, and sat upright.

"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not. If you refuse again, this king will fulfill you. Within three days, no one will be allowed to bring you food. If you want to go to hell, I don't bother to stop you." He said in a carefree tone, This provoked even more resistance in Su Min's heart, and he tried hard to push him away, but he was as firm as a rock and would not be moved no matter what.

A spoonful of clear porridge finally stayed on her lips, leaving the fragrance of rice, which drew her breath.

Su Min finally let go, and held the spoon in her mouth. The mouthful of porridge was tasteless in her mouth.She lowered her brows and eyes silently, swallowing numbly, like chewing wax.

With cold eyes, Nangong Zheng dug another spoonful and watched her eat it with his own eyes.

Until the last bite, no one spoke between them, breaking the dead silence.

She lost her mind and held the spoon in her mouth, but he didn't pull it out rudely, but a very strange look flashed in his eyes.

Qin Ge'er pushed open the door and saw this scene, her smile froze on her face: "My lord... Qin Ge'er didn't seem to come at the right time."

She knew that he had been hunting for a day, so when she heard the news of his return home, she immediately rushed to his room, put on beautiful clothes and put on soft makeup, she wanted to get his tenderness.

However, the development of the situation really made her feel weird and uneasy.

With a deep bow, she hinted with a coquettish smile: "Come back later."

"No need, I'm tired today." Without looking back at her, Nangong Zheng raised his hand as a response.

"Yes, my lord." Reluctantly, she retreated and closed the door gently, Qin Ge'er's smile suddenly slipped down her face.

All the meticulous arrangements and decorations did not make the prince look at her more, it is really frustrating!
How could she appear in the prince's bedroom?Even lying on the bed, accepting the feeding from the prince, such an intimate relationship, what does it mean?
No, she's already pregnant. If this woman secures her position, she will definitely not get everything she wants!

Thinking of this, only a cold light remained in her charming eyes.

inner hall.

"When will her injury heal?"

After standing there for a long time, Nan Gongzheng looked at the doctor who was writing the prescription, and asked a few words.

"Princess's body is weaker than ordinary people, so it may take two or three days for the fever to subside. As for the injury on this finger." The doctor's staff wrote quickly and spoke calmly. "It's nothing serious, just apply the wound medicine for a few more days to reduce swelling and blood stasis."

That was natural, of course he knew that this woman lived a pampered life, but she was not as fragile as a flower in a greenhouse, nor could he conquer her so easily.

"Mother Qiao, please go and make some medicine."

Nangong Zheng looked at the woman who fell into a coma again, his eyes sank, and he turned around to give instructions.

He held his breath, sat next to her again, grabbed her catkin, gently turned his palm over, locked the dark red mark on the fingertips of the slender green onion finger, and was speechless for a while.

He smiled chicly, secretly hiding his secretive thoughts...

In a blink of an eye, winter in the capital has arrived.

Three or two wintersweet trees in the other courtyard have already produced small bright yellow flower buds, exuding a faint fragrance.

On the pavilion on weekdays, only Xu Xu's blue veil fluttered, but there was no one there.

Among the palaces, there is only another courtyard, like a fairyland that no one has ever been to, and it is far away and peaceful.

Su Min was able to get out of bed a few days ago, and the marks on her fingertips had almost faded away. She opened the courtyard door, took a deep breath of fresh air mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and slowly smiled.

Should it be said that the injury last time was a blessing?
The next day, Nan Gongzheng received the emperor's imperial edict to go all the way to the border to investigate the traces of the rebels. After all, she hadn't seen him for almost ten days.

"This is really a clean place, Wangfei." A soft and numb voice instantly broke Su Min's complacency.

Su Min looked at the woman who stepped into the courtyard. She was wearing a gorgeous pink robe that stretched the floor, a gray fox fur jacket, almond eyes and red lips, a tall and fit body, enchanting like a flower that shouldn't bloom in winter.

Or, it would be more convincing to say that she is the concubine of the majestic Three Princes' House, Su Min laughed at herself in her heart.

Qin Ge'er casually looked at the courtyard, avoiding the thick yellow leaves on the bluestone slab with disgust.

There was contempt in her eyes, but a beautiful smile was raised at the corner of her mouth: "No one walked by for half a month, so I saved the effort of cleaning."

"You seem to be very envious." Knowing that the visitor was not kind, Su Min had already seen through Qin Ge'er's pretentious face. It must be easier for her to get angry now that Nangong Zheng is not in the mansion.She remained calm, just looked at her with a faint smile: "How about putting a bet on you for the life I've lived?"

"Forget it. Qin Ge'er is a lively person by nature. This place is even more desolate than the nunnery. I don't have the patience of the princess. I can stay here." With Kou Dan's ten fingers, she patted the brand-new expensive silk robe lightly, as if afraid of getting dust here.

"If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, Qin Geer, if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, don't block my view of the scenery." Su Min's eyes darkened, and she couldn't stand her pretense. When Nangong Zheng was in the mansion, she At least he was willing to pretend to be pretentious, but now he is too lazy to act, and is becoming more and more arrogant.

"I compliment you as a princess, but you don't know good or bad." Qin Ge'er suddenly smiled, she thought she was just a cowardly Jiangnan woman, but she always taught her with airs.

How could she swallow this bad breath!
"You are the one who doesn't know good and bad, Qin Ge'er." Su Min gracefully put down the teacup in hand, and glanced at her, her eyes were completely dark.

She stepped into the room arrogantly, sat down at the table, and asked coldly. "Do you know that if you hadn't appeared, I would have always been the prince's favorite woman!"

"It's the same now." Su Min raised her brows lightly, thinking it was funny. Apart from bringing pleasure to Nangong Zheng, her appearance did not hinder the relationship between the two of them at all.

Nangong Zheng hated her, hated the Su family, hated being at the mercy of this marriage, that kind of disgust and contempt went deep into his bone marrow, except for the false name of the princess, he never gave her any extra patience and care.

Even if you question her, you should never use her as a cover.

"No, the situation is very different now." Reading the slight smile on the corner of Su Min's mouth, a stern look flashed across Qin Ge'er's eyes, and she suddenly grabbed her slender wrist, her tone icy cold.

"I have a prince's child." She blurted out, leaving a shocking news.

"Do you want me to say congratulations?" Narrowing her eyes slightly, the smile on Su Min's face disappeared bit by bit. This news gave her an indescribable feeling.

Qin Ge'er stared at every subtle change on Su Min's face, her eyes flashed: "Can the concubine accommodate this child in my stomach? I heard that the main room in the Central Plains, if you know that the concubine is pregnant before you If you have an heir, you will be very unhappy."

"You can rest assured about this. Since I am the prince's flesh and blood, I have nothing to say." Freeing her hand, Su Min responded calmly.

"The princess is so generous?" She was a little suspicious.

Su Min turned his back, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said softly. "But it's useless to tell me about it. After the prince comes back, you can tell him in person, and it's up to him to decide."

"Qin Ge'er is afraid that the princess will not tolerate my child, so she will speak disrespectfully today, and I ask the princess to forgive me." Qin Ge'er's expression changed, and she became more submissive and respectful.

Su Min remained silent, did not turn around to watch her salute, but heard her footsteps getting further and further away.

Once the favored concubine has a child, her position as a princess will be even more difficult.She sighed softly, and smiled wryly, never thinking that one wave would not settle down, and another wave would rise again.

I don't know if my father has recovered from his health, but unfortunately, she can't even send a letter to Feihong.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even darker.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

She turned around and opened the door herself. It was Mother Qiao.

"Princess, you are feeling better these days."

Su Min looked at this woman who still looked fierce, nodded with a smile, looked at the herbs on the tray in her hand, and was slightly startled.

"these are."

"It belongs to the princess." Mother Qiao's voice was still hoarse and broken, without any warmth in it.

"My health is almost ready, so don't bother." Su Min pushed away the herbs on the table and refused.

There was still no smile on Qiao's mother's face: "The old slave is not lying. These precious medicinal materials originally belonged to the princess, and they are a small part of the dowry. Rather than keeping them, it is better to use them to make up for the princess. At your age It's still light, just don't hurt your vitality."

"Mother Qiao, can I ask you something?" Su Min's eyes flickered, and after a while, he asked softly.

Mother Qiao's gloomy eyes didn't change, but she acquiesced.

"Did the lord really kill a lot of people in the past?" Before he finished speaking, he was already a little hesitant. The palace was full of strange colors, such as the unscrupulous Nangong Zheng, the fierce and unkind Qiao's mother, and the locked door. The yard bound Su Min physically and mentally.

(End of this chapter)