The King's Concubine_The Masked Feast【Complete】(37)

Only the Prince of Jin and his wife were left in the bedroom. One was lying on the bed, while the other was standing in front of the bed, hesitating.

After a long while, the Princess of Jin pinched her hand under her sleeve, half-bent over and reached out to untie the Prince of Jin's clothes. But as soon as her slender fingers touched the other's collar, her hand was grabbed by someone.

The person who grabbed her was the Prince of Jin.

The Prince of Jin's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of the drunkenness just now.

The Princess of Jin's face turned pale all of a sudden. She opened her mouth and forced a smile: "Your Highness must be hot too. I will help you change your clothes."

The Prince of Jin looked at her coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The Princess of Jin pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to untie his clothes, but was waved away by the Prince of Jin.

"Are you planning to even lose your face? I never thought that Xu Yanru, who has always been aloof and proud and thinks that all men in the world are filthy, would do such a thing!"

Prince Jin sat up from the couch.

His hair was a little messy, and some of it fell from his temples and hung on his cheeks. Under the dim light, a few shadows were cast, making his face look even darker and dangerous.

His voice was clear and slightly magnetic. And from that beautiful thin lip, every word and sentence uttered was like a heavy stone, thrown on the face of Princess Jin with an unstoppable attitude, crushing everything into slag.

Princess Jin could no longer pretend, and her whole body trembled. She half-drooped her head in embarrassment, and her thin back was like a fully drawn bow. It took a long time for her to stand up straight.

"Since His Highness hates it so much, please go and ask him to go back." She was still restrained. This was her upbringing, and she couldn't learn the abuse of the women in the market and the countryside.

In fact, if she had a choice, Princess Jin would have wanted to rush up and tear the King of Jin to pieces.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

The King of Jin snorted and laughed, "Why? You invited me here, but now you have changed your face?"

"What do you want?" Princess Jin clenched her hands and stared at the other party threateningly. Unfortunately, she was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, so weak that she would break at the slightest poke.

The King of Jin laughed, and his laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain, and at the same time, it was also filled with a layer of cold resentment.

After a moment, he stood up and glared at the Princess of Jin standing in front of him: "Ask me what I want? It should be what you want, right? Is it because Duke Xu urged you to give me a son, so you learned the tricks of the prostitutes in the brothel, flattering and forcing me to drink. Don't you, Xu Yanru, claim to be pure and innocent and don't want me to touch you? I won't touch you and leave you alone! Why do you look so hungry and thirsty now, and you can't wait to open your legs for me to have sex with you?"

The words of the King of Jin were harsh and vicious. Such a King of Jin was extremely rare. It seemed that he had an irreconcilable hatred with the Princess of Jin. And he seemed to be unable to see the embarrassment and fragility of the Princess of Jin, who was about to be broken, and added another heavy hammer.

"What a pity, the King finds you disgusting."

This voice was light and careless, but it was like the sharpest sword, piercing the heart of the Princess of Jin fiercely, bleeding.

"You..."

Chapter 29

This was probably the most embarrassing moment in the life of Princess Jin.

All her dignity and dignity were destroyed.

In fact, there was another time, when she had just married the King of Jin and was still in the capital.

But Princess Jin was unwilling to recall all that, because with her arrival in Jinzhou, that distant memory had become a thing of another world for her.

She became calm and comfortable, no longer entangled in the past. In fact, some things were not as difficult as imagined. As long as time passed, it would be enough for people to forget all the unforgettable things.

But the words of the King of Jin were undoubtedly like a sword with barbs, cruelly tearing open the wound that had been buried in her heart for a long time. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and she was in great pain. All kinds of emotions entangled in the heart of Princess Jin, growing into a towering tree, making her almost crazy.

"Get out! Get out!"

Her eyes were red, but her face was frighteningly white, her whole face was distorted, but her voice was suppressed and restrained. She stared at the King of Jin with a vicious look that was almost at the end of her rope.

Seeing the King of Jin's wife like this, the King of Jin's eyes were sarcastic and full of pity.

The Xu Yanru in his memory was not like this. She was as arrogant as a phoenix and looked down on everyone, even the prince who was high above him.

It is undeniable that the King of Jin, who was still a prince at that time, was a little happy in his heart when he learned that Xu Huiru would be his prince's wife.

Not only because of the power behind her, but also because of her.

Xu Huiru was the most famous talented woman in the capital, the flower of Gaoling. There were many young talents in the capital who wanted to marry her, and even his unmarried brothers had their eyes on her. But this beautiful flower belonged to him. The young King of Jin at that time still had some youthful ambitions.

Others couldn't get it, but he had it, so he was particularly different.

But when he really married her, the King of Jin found that some things were not as he thought.

On the wedding night, she didn't want him to touch her, and looked at him with disgust and disdain. He thought she was afraid and didn't want to force her. He also had some psychological barriers, so he wanted to give each other some time to slowly accept each other.

But something that happened later completely changed the King of Jin's view of the Princess of Jin.

Not only did he change his view, he even felt disgust and hatred for her.

He would never forget the scene he saw that day, two female bodies entangled like maggots...

A wave of nausea rushed straight into his throat, and the King of Jin took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and half-covered his thin lips. But the Princess of Jin seemed to have completely misunderstood the meaning, she thought the King of Jin was deliberately trying to provoke her.

Because the King of Jin just said that he found her disgusting.

She was disgusting, she was disgusting...

She asked for it!

She shouldn't have thought like that!

"Get out, get out!" At this time, the Princess of Jin could no longer restrain herself and cried hysterically.

The noise in the room seemed to be heard by the people outside. There were urgent knocks on the door and the low calls of Zi Yan and Mother Zhou, but no one paid attention to them.

The King of Jin looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him and felt a little bored. He also lost the interest in revenge.

His face turned cold, and a layer of ice was covered again. His voice was so cold that it was broken: "Xu Yanru, I will tell you one last time, be a good Princess of Jin, and don't try to challenge my patience. The things you did are enough for me to destroy you several times!"

After saying this, the King of Jin left, leaving Princess of Jin sliding to the ground weakly, crying silently.

There was a commotion outside the door, and Mother Zhou hurried in.

"My queen, what's wrong? What happened?"

Zi Yan also followed her in. Hearing this, she interrupted and said, "Mom, let's help the queen up first. We can talk about it later."

Mother Zhou nodded repeatedly, and together with her, helped the collapsed Princess of Jin to the couch.

The King of Jin's footsteps were so urgent that they almost made him feel windy.

The bright moon was hanging high above his head, and there was wind, but it didn't make people feel cold.

Fucheng followed him breathlessly.

Suddenly, the King of Jin stopped, and Fucheng almost bumped into his back.

The King of Jin walked forward slowly again, his steps neither fast nor slow. Fucheng sighed and slowed down his pace to follow him.

In the interweaving of light and shadow, the King of Jin's face was also bright and dark. He felt the fire in his body, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

Fucheng finally realized that something was wrong with the King of Jin, and called out worriedly: "Your Highness?"

The King of Jin ignored him, and the slower his steps, the more fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The two soon arrived at Chaohui Hall.

Seeing that the Highness had returned, several eunuchs came out to greet him.

Fucheng said hurriedly: "Order people to prepare water."

After that, he hurriedly followed the King of Jin into the back bedroom.

...

The pool built of white marble was about two feet square, with copper heads built at all four corners. At this time, water was gushing out of the mouth of the beast.

The water was cold, refreshing.

The person in the pool was like being on fire, burning fiercely.

This was a body that looked like it was made of white marble, slender, upright, with tight body lines and distinct texture. The man had long hair like ink, which was now draped behind him in a messy manner, his narrow eyes were closed, and his handsome face was full of forbearing red.

Fucheng squatted beside the pool: "Your Highness, are you feeling better? Otherwise, I will call Liu Liangyi?"

The King of Jin lowered his eyebrows and did not answer him.

It was a dull pain, and it felt like it was about to explode. The King of Jin was not unfamiliar with this feeling. Seriously speaking, this surge would surge up from time to time. Usually, it would pass if you endured it, but it was very difficult on the full moon night.

Especially, that bitch would actually give him aphrodisiac.

There should be nothing wrong with the wine, so it must be fragrant?

The King of Jin has always been cautious, but he never expected that Xu Yanru would use such a despicable means to achieve her goal.

When he was in Siyi Courtyard just now, the King of Jin found something wrong.

Since he was poisoned more than a year ago, he has been accustomed to the taste of this poison, but this time it is completely different. Thinking of the confident look of Zhou Pozi before, what else does the King of Jin not understand?

He sat on the edge of the pool with his eyes half closed, using the cool texture of the pool to lower his body temperature. Unfortunately, it was useless. Pictures began to appear in his mind involuntarily...

All related to women.