Beauty Scheming: Remnant King and Concubine

Chapter 59

Her words are like falling flowers, intoxicated in the spring breeze.

We are husband and wife and should not be so alienated.

His fingers tapped back and forth on the table, a little messy.After a long time, the fallen flowers in the wind fell to the ground, looking for the soil to melt it.His fingers stopped tapping, retracted into his palms, and clenched into fists: "Come here a little bit."

She looked up at him, puzzled.

"Come here," he repeated.

When she walked to the opposite side of the desk, he looked at it and said, "Come to my side."

She walked to his side again, hesitating whether to kneel down.

He turned his head sideways: "Squat down a little lower."

She squatted down quickly, her eyes level with his.He reached out to hold her chin, raised her face, and looked into her eyes seriously.

She saw an inexplicable eagerness in his eyes, even excitement, and couldn't help but stare in awe.It's easy to be intoxicated by such eyes.It seems that that year, when he stopped her and said that he wanted her to be his concubine, that was the look in his eyes.In a hurry, as if she was afraid that she would not agree...

Ah!how come?He is the prince, what do you want, why are you afraid of this?
However, after she agreed, he was really relieved...

What about the jade pendant?She raised her hand to caress her neck, wanting to feel the realness of the jade pendant.She suddenly remembered that she had only worn that jade pendant for less than a day before she threw it at the bottom of the box.

Now, she was staring at him and that memory obsessively, feeling a little pain in her heart.If he was really afraid of her rejection at that time, shouldn't she have sealed everything up so easily?
Four princes...

She opened her mouth slightly and called out, "Four..."

After uttering half a word, he suddenly bit her lips, held the back of her head with one hand, grabbed her shoulder with the other, pried open her lips with his long tongue, drove straight in, and plundered the city...

She endured everything foolishly, and it took a long time to realize that this is not the fourth prince, but the fourth prince.

Fourth Prince...

She was deceiving him, betraying him, she was going to pretend to like him... She moved her tongue slightly, trying to respond.Her hands grabbed his wheelchair and even inadvertently grabbed one of his thighs.

He woke up suddenly, let go of her, and looked at her flushed.She also just looked at him with a dazed expression and a little intoxicated, which made people's heart skip a beat.

He just let go of her lips first, and now, he let go of her hand, without his support, she fell to the ground.

"Go and make supper for the king," he said.

She sat on the ground, silent, did not answer.Without urging him, he picked up a pen and dipped it in the ink, and started writing stroke by stroke.

After a while, she finally stood up: "My concubine... I'm going to prepare a supper for the prince." After finishing speaking, she ran out quickly, looking a little flustered.

In the room, he wrote calmly, as if nothing happened just now.

She ran to the corridor and pressed her chest, feeling a little collapsed.Shouldn't feelings be involved in cheating, even if the feelings are fake?Every time they confront each other, it is easy to lose control, and it is difficult to tell whether many things are done on purpose or involuntarily in front of him.

Feelings, if you say you are lying to him, who knows if you are lying to yourself.She didn't understand this kind of thing, so she was afraid that she might accidentally take it seriously.When the time comes, she will become a traitor to the queen mother, and she will be ruthless with him, so who will she rely on?
(End of this chapter)