Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 4
Ruan Mianmian was about to take off her clothes and go to sleep, but Lian'er hurriedly said, "Miss, wait, maybe His Highness Ninth Prince will come over."

Although Lian'er was extremely dissatisfied with His Highness Nine's actions in the daytime, they were all women after all, they depended on their parents at home, and could only rely on their husbands after they got married.If His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince does not come tonight, how will Miss gain a foothold in the Nine Nether Palace in the future?

Ruan Mianmian lay down slowly, with a soft and pleasant voice: "Lian'er, he can let me worship the rooster during the day, do you still expect him to come at night? Put out the red candle, and go down to rest too .”

Besides, she didn't want Feng Jiuyou to come at all.Who knows Ruan Mianmian's thoughts, I'm afraid no one will know except herself.

Marriage is inevitable, even if she resists, it will be useless.Maybe it will cause mother to be angered by her father, since the imperial decree is below, she worshiped according to Feng Jiuyou's wishes.I just want a place to live, and I have no other intentions.

Lian'er wiped her tears while crying, opened her mouth, but didn't know what else to say.Walking to the lamp, he picked up the lampshade and blew out the red candle inside.He reached the door lightly, closed it and backed out.

Ruan Mianmian lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened during the day, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.She doesn't ask for much, just a place to live, Feng Jiuyou, I hope you are not so stingy.

Half awake and half asleep, I felt like someone was standing in front of the bed.Shocked, he quickly opened his eyes.

There was indeed someone in front of the bed, Ruan Mianmian subconsciously prepared to turn over, a strong smell of wine came from the tip of her nose, and then she saw a slender figure standing in front of the bed.The body quickly lay back, Ruan Mianmian was a little uncertain: "Your Highness?"

The room was pitch black, and I could hardly see my fingers.Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened, full of horror and surprise.Holding the thin brocade quilt tightly with her little hands, she was about to speak when she heard a man's deep and sinister voice from beside the bed.

"Ruan Mianmian!"

Ruan Mianmian's body trembled. If she could see it, she would definitely be able to see a blush rising quickly on her cheeks.His eyes were wide open, he was flustered but with a hint of joy: "Your Highness."

The soft and waxy voice is very nice.

Feng Jiuyou's voice was as gentle as water, but her eyes were as cold as ice: "Ruan Mianmian, you, just, that, what, want, want, marry, give, me, be, me, woman, person!"

He spit out these words word by word, and his gentle tone made Ruan Mianmian afraid.

"Ah..." Ruan Mianmian was picked up by him, feeling his strong chill, she screamed, and he threw her into the bed.

Feng Jiuyou threw her heavily onto the bed, leaning on her upper body to restrain her, and with a big wave of her hand, the brocade quilt on her body fell away somewhere.With big hands moving around, her kimono was torn into strips from top to bottom and thrown under the bed.

"No, you... you go out..." She couldn't help crying because of the rough action, she begged softly, tears were already streaming down her petite and pale cheeks.

There was a trace of evil in the cold complexion, the look in the eyes was dark and unpredictable, the corners of the bright red lips were raised, and there was a disdainful smile, regardless of the petite woman's resistance, kissed her fiercely.

(End of this chapter)