Mo Mingyuan's big palm roughly dragged Su Jinli up, firmly imprisoning her in front of her eyes, a pair of ink-colored eyes sprayed with disgust, and hesitation hit Su Jinli's face like ice.

"How about the taste of getting your wish?" The deep voice with a masculine aura made Su Jinli's ears unconsciously red.

"Being able to marry the prince, the concubine is physically and mentally satisfied. ”

She endured a little trembling body, and when she looked at the ink abyss, she only felt that her heart was about to jump out.

Mo Mingyuan hooked his lips, but he sneered without temperature: "What a satisfied." The Shen family really has such a good daughter as you! Do you know that this king likes your sister and married her instead, do you think you are worthy of her?"

Su Jinli suddenly stiffened.

But before she could say anything more, Mo Mingyuan had already lowered his head and grabbed her softness with red rouge.

He moved violently, as if in revenge, without a trace of gentle friction.

Where did Su Jinli experience this kind of thing, she was painful and afraid, but she didn't dare to speak out, so she could only bear it silently.

Just because the man in front of her is the person she loves deeply!

At last year's Flower Appreciation Poetry Festival, she and her sister Su Jinyun went shopping in the flower street.

Under an acacia flower, she saw the verses he had written. It took her an hour to write the last two sentences, and from that time on, she had already been moved by him.

But things in the world are just wrong.

She didn't expect that he had searched for hours to find the masked woman who had written the verses, but in the end he mistook his sister for her.

The body was thrown heavily into the red quilt, and Mo Mingyuan covered most of Su Jinli's face with a hijab, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Before she had time to feel sorry for herself, the people on her body broke in on a rampage, not caring at all that she was still unemployed, unable to bear the pain of being torn apart.

A layer of beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on her forehead, and Su Jinli bit her lip in pain, and had to curl up to resist the pain.

But Mo Mingyuan turned a blind eye to her painful appearance, and still possessed it crazily.

Su Jinli finally couldn't help it, and a pair of clear eyes filled with crystal tears.

She didn't know if she cried because she was too sad, or because it hurt too much, but the moment the tears crossed her face, the person on her body was suddenly stunned.

Then, all the roughness and violence were gone, Mo Mingyuan reached out to support her face, gently wiped away her tears, and the whole person gradually receded the cold, caressing her little by little.

It's just that in the end—

He closed his eyes and shouted in a low voice, "Jinyun..."

The tears that Su Jinli had just put away burst the embankment again, and the sorrow in her heart was scattered all over the place.

He didn't love her after all!

He only has his sister Su Jinyun in his heart.

After some sinking, Mo Mingyuan receded the blush under his eyes, and his ink-colored eyes became cold again.

He didn't have a trace of nostalgia, pulled his robe and left Su Jinli's cave room without looking back.

The maid Xiang'er came in to serve, and when she saw Su Jinli's pale face, her heart tightened, and she pulled the quilt and covered her: "Miss, don't be too sad, our prince has the habit of exercising in the morning every day, and it is normal to be so early." ”

How could Su Jinli believe this, no matter how much she likes morning exercises, she won't start at the third watch.

But she didn't want Xiang'er to worry, she held on and pulled out a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Xiang'er breathed a sigh of relief and put down the bed curtain: "Miss will take advantage of this to rest again, and when it is dawn, you will have to accept the concubines of the palace to serve you tea." ”

Su Jinli didn't know when she fell asleep, but she was awakened by the noise outside the door.

She wanted to get up, and then she realized that her body was very sore.

At this moment, Xiang'er came in angrily: "Miss, someone from Yalanju said that the prince invited you to come over." But Yalanju is where the concubine Mrs. Shen lives, you are the princess, she should come to you, how can I let you go over to her!"

Su Jinli moved her lips, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Xiang'er, you let the people outside in first." ”

Xiang'er reluctantly chopped her foot, and then called the maid in.

"Back to the princess, the prince ordered the slaves and maids to come and invite you to Yalanju. The maid spoke, but her face was disrespectful: "The prince also said, be sure to let the princess hurry, Mrs. Shen will accompany the prince to practice in the morning when it is late." ”

After the maid finished speaking, she hooked her lips proudly, and then added: "I forgot to say, the prince stayed in Yalanju last night." ”

Su Jinli's face turned pale, she didn't say anything anymore, and sent Xiang'er to dress and freshen herself.

She was in a terrible pain, and Xiang'er could only support her all the way.

After walking for a long time, I arrived at the front hall of Yalan Ju, but I didn't see Mo Mingyuan come out. The maid spoke again: "The princess is waiting for the princess inside, please come with the princess and the slave." ”

After saying that, the maid walked inside by herself.

Su Jinli could only follow, but after only a few steps, she had already heard the voice of Ying Ning and the hearty laughter in her deep voice.

Su Jinli suddenly felt like she had stepped on the tip of a needle, and every time she took a step forward, it hurt a bit.

When she arrived at the door, the maid knocked on the door, but heard the voice of the maid inside: "The prince commands, please wait for the princess again." ”

Su Jinli is like a stone pillar, standing at the door and feeling cold.

Xiang'er felt the cold sweat in her palms, and said angrily: "What's going on, isn't it time for the concubine to serve tea to the princess today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Shen's sweet voice came from inside.

"Lord, the concubine should go out and serve tea to her sister, otherwise my sister should blame the concubine for not knowing how to count etiquette. ”

"No, I don't. Mo Mingyuan's voice came: "Your body is already delicate, and you were overworked last night, so it is naturally uncomfortable. ”

Mrs. Shen suddenly snorted: "I hate it, what are you talking about, Lord Wang!" The princess's sister was outside, and she heard the joke about the concubine. ”

When the words fell, I didn't know what was going on, but I heard Mrs. Shen suddenly giggle, not at all like she was unwell, but full of energy.

There was tenderness and sweetness inside, but Su Jinli outside the door seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and she was out of breath with cold.

Mo Mingyuan was humiliating her at all, telling her that she was not even as good as a concubine in his eyes.

But she has never been an eventful person, and although her heart is densely painful, she still stands quietly.

It's just that I didn't eat anything in the morning because I had a new experience last night, and although I was still standing at the moment, I was already in a trance.

Xiang'er gritted her teeth in anger and held Su Jinli tightly, but she felt that Su Jinli's legs and feet were weak, and she exclaimed in fright: "Miss, what's wrong with you!"

Su Jinli took a breath, shook her head, and looked inside: "If the prince still has important matters, then the princess will retire first and not bother." ”

After the words fell, Mo Mingyuan finally raised his head and stared at the door with cold eyes: "What, the princess can't wait?"