Super Miserable Time Travel: Concubine Lie Fu

Chapter 22
The sound of my footsteps also startled the man, who turned his head, his face was as warm as a spring breeze, but there were some evil spirits in his eyes.Dressed in a blue robe, with a white belt around her waist, the blue hair is lightly tied, and the loose hair is flowing in the autumn wind, it is so beautiful.

I was startled, isn't this person the Prince Wen Nangong Yinchuan?That day in the Fuma Palace, he was considered to be kind to me, so he gave him a slight blessing, "I will see you, Prince Wen!"

"So it was you...but the third prince asked you to come?" Prince Wen's face changed slightly, and his voice became a little strange.

I nodded, "Exactly."

"Then there's no rush, let's stay here for a while." Prince Wen said lightly, and instantly returned to his normal expression.

I froze, not understanding what he meant.

The wind blows, and a few pale yellow osmanthus petals float down, looking a little lonely in the midday sun.

The man slightly bent his mouth towards me, and there was a bit of evil beauty in his eyes, I was secretly surprised.Prince Wen has always given me the impression of being a gentle man, but now, he has revealed another side.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Prince Wen didn't think of me as a slave girl at all, and his voice was a little intimate.

"Slaves don't dare!" I stood with my head bowed, and the sound of bamboo string music and laughter came from not far away. These royal lives are really rotten. Banquets are held in broad daylight, so what about at night?

"Come here and sit down, this king orders you in the name of the king." Nangong Yinchuan's voice was flat, but with an irresistible tone.

I was startled, and looked up, there happened to be a stone chair next to him that could sit two people, it was clean and bright, it seemed that the servants even cleaned the place.

"I don't dare!" I pretended to be panicked and said, if other people passed by and saw me, an ugly female slave, sitting beside Lord Wen, there would definitely be rumors and jealousy, and it would be enough to kill me Take it.

"This king ordered you, how dare you not obey?" Prince Wen's voice was tinged with anger, and I was taken aback. This young man who was elegant and gentle in my impression would be angry?

"...Slaves obey..." I couldn't push it any longer, so I could only bow my head and walk to him, and sat down obediently.

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is pervasive, like aura, coming and going with the wind.

(End of this chapter)