Chapter 1040: Night of Flowers and Candles in the Wedding Room

Then Irene's eyes fell on the bandaged wound on Mu Jin's shoulder. There were already faint red spots on the white gauze.

Mu Jin seemed to have misunderstood what Irene meant, and the words he had hummed tenderly just now suddenly had a hint of coldness: "You want to use my blood to pretend to be?"

"No, I'm just worried about your health." Irene immediately rejected it.

"It doesn't matter what I said." Mu Jin had just finished speaking, but Irene pushed Mu Jin with her hand, as if to ask Mu Jin to get up from her.

Mu Jin held Irene's hand with her backhand, her dark and deep eyes became very serious, a coldness flashed across her thin lips, and after a long time she said: "You... must not be chaste." Bar?"

He said that for this reason, it was impossible for a woman to stop him for the sake of her own reputation and integrity.

Irene was stunned for a moment. Looking at Mu Jin's serious eyes that were already cold, Irene wanted to refute at first, but she stopped for some reason.

She suddenly wanted to test whether Mu Jin would still be with her if she was no longer chaste.

But thinking about it carefully, she felt that this didn't make sense, because Mu Jin hadn't completely fallen in love with her yet.

"Is it...that General Li from last night?" Mu Jin asked.

Erin shook her head.

"Who is it?" Mu Jin's cold voice seemed to have a hint of anger.

From Mu Jin's eyes, she could see that Mu Jin still cared, but more of it was anger. After all, this was ancient times and he was a prince!

"Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I just thought that if you support your arm like this, it will make the newly stitched wound split. So I thought, Your Majesty, it will be better if you lie down." After Irene finished speaking, she went to look. Mu Jin's eyes immediately softened a lot.

But then Mu Jin's eyes became evil again: "So, you want to be on top of me?"

In ancient times, it seems that a woman was absolutely not allowed on top, right?

"No..." Before Irene could say anything, Mu Jin held Irene's body and turned her over, and Irene sat on Mu Jin's body.

As soon as the body was upright, all the clothes that Mu Jin had pulled off slid down, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and attractive skin.

During the storm just now, whenever Mu Jin was close to her, the first thing she would feel was Mu Jin's cold silver mask, but this time it was gone.

Irene immediately reached out to touch it. To her surprise, Mu Jin didn't stop her. Those beautiful facial features and skin as delicate as snow really made Irene's heart beat faster again.

Even though it was pitch dark and nothing could be seen, from the temperature in his palms, he could tell that the temperature on Mu Jin's face was as hot as hers.

"Huh? Answer what I said." Mu Jin rubbed against Irene's ear. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact was really good.

They can both feel each other's heartbeat and body temperature, as well as the tightly intertwined sweat.

"Obviously you are the one who married the fourth princess..." She was not very skillful, she was just cooperating with him.

It's not because he injured his shoulder.

"They were all dead before I even touched them." Mu Jin opened her mouth and bit Irene's lips.

"Instead of those four princesses, there are others!" Irene put her hands around Mu Jin's neck, very intimately.

Although it was dark in front of her and she couldn't see anything, Irene was very happy to be so close to Mu Jin and feel the heat coming from Mu Jin's body.

"Any young master from a wealthy family will have a maid to marry him when he is fourteen years old. Don't you know this?" Mu Jin means that, let alone a relative of the emperor, he is a young master with a little bit of family fortune. When you are fourteen, you will arrange for a maid to have sex with you.

"That's it..." The ancient people were really perverted, they were only fourteen years old.

Of course, these words may have been deliberately teased by Mu Jin. This was not what he said in his dream. Even the princess was not willing to touch her, let alone the palace maids.

Eileen's tone was obviously a little disappointed, and Mu Jin could hear it: "Tell me the truth, are you or are you not?"

"Why did the prince ask this? If you turn on the lamp, you will know the answer." After saying this, Irene was about to stand up, but was pulled into Mu Jin's arms.

"So confident?" Mu Jin chuckled: "It doesn't matter if you lie to me now, but if you can't fool Xi Po tomorrow... I will marry the sixth princess!"

Mu Jin's voice was neither cold nor indifferent, and he breathed gently into Irene's ear, but the kingly power revealed inadvertently made people dare not underestimate him.

Come on, of course she is confident, he is the only one who has touched her body, and was the painful look just now faked by her?

However, why do Mu Jin's words sound so sweet to her?

"Your Majesty, you still don't believe me?" Irene lay on Mu Jin's strong chest, and touched her thin lips from her chin to the high bridge of her nose.

When Irene's hand was about to touch Mu Jin's eyes, it was held by Mu Jin's hand. In a low voice, there was a hint of coldness: "No matter how bold the Prime Minister is, he will not dare to Send a woman who has lost her virginity to this king."

Eileen smiled slightly: "My lord, when did you take off the silver mask on your face?"

"When the lights go out."

Ha, he also finds it troublesome to wear it, right?

"The prince's face seems to be uninjured... Why are you still wearing a mask?" Irene tried to pull away from Mu Jin's hand, but Mu Jin held her tightly.

Mu Jin looked forward with deep eyes, unfathomable, and said lightly: "This way, others will not be able to guess my thoughts."

I don't know that he is not the real Yun Xie.

Irene nodded repeatedly, knowing in her heart that Mu Jin was assuming Yun Xie's identity, claiming that her face was ruined and her eyes were blind, and then she put on a silver mask.

This is much better than wearing a disguise mask every day.

But she still wanted to see Mu Jin's face. The dream was beautiful and fairy dust, but it was also a dream. How could reality be real?

And this invisible feeling is like a pot of fragrant dishes placed in front of you, only for you not to eat, but it makes her salivate.

But even so, Irene would not easily ask Mu Jin to show her his face.

If he wanted to, he would have taken off the mask long ago, so why wait until the lights go out?

Suddenly, Irene felt her back tighten. Mu Jin's strong arms hugged Irene's body hard, and a low and hoarse voice spoke from her thin lips: "Princess, from the moment I took off my mask, , your life is firmly tied to my life, if I die, you will die too!"

This means that if she tells the third person that his face is uninjured and intact, then her death will come.

Although these threatening words sounded a little breathtaking, they made Irene smile brightly. A pair of clear and pretty eyes were full of eternal vows. Her bright red lips opened lightly: "I am already the prince's person." No matter whether the prince is alive or dead, going up the mountain of swords or falling into the sea of ​​fire, I will always be by your side. I hope that the prince will treat me the same way in the future..."

Mu Jin's dark eyes were as bright as stars at this moment. He lowered his eyes and locked them tightly with Irene's. After a long time, he rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Whatever you do to me, I will decide." How about you."

Irene smiled happily, hugged Mu Jin's neck tightly again, and said coquettishly: "Then Prince, you must love me more in the future. After all, you are ten years older than me. Sometimes I am unhappy, angry, or have done something wrong." It's important, please let me go."

After hearing these words, Mu Jin naturally touched Irene's long hair with his big hands. His heart that had been frozen for five years seemed to be completely broken by these words.

Is this girl really sent by Zhuer to accompany him?

Because only Zhuer in this world would act coquettishly towards him and make demands on him.

After hearing what Irene said, he couldn't help but want to care for her and protect her.

"Tell me honestly, is it really because of that dream that you married me?" All women avoided him, and the only women who wanted to get close to him were those who wanted to assassinate him. people.

And could she really be an exception?