Chapter 35: The Fury of the Poppies

My heart was sullen, as if I was blocked by something, and it was uncomfortable and tight. Why is she so unlucky today, all the bad things have happened to her, Concubine Hui's revenge, Lin Jia's intimidation, the emperor's molestation, and being forced to know the identity of the poppy.

Especially Poppy, she didn't want to know his identity at all.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps behind her, Yuan Yuan'er frowned, and couldn't help but speed up her pace, and even trotted behind her.

Didn't want to see the poppies, didn't want to hear his explanations.

However, she was still caught up by the poppy, but he did not explain it to her.

Slowly letting his pace keep up with Yuan Yuan'er's speed, he asked confidently and confidently.

"How did you get out of the study?"

"Heh......"

Yuan Yuan'er sneered, glanced sideways at him, and replied in a strange way.

"As the emperor's beauty, I came out of the emperor's imperial study, what else!"

Who is he hers, and why do you question her like that?

Yuan Yuan'er was angry, and she didn't look at the poppies, but turned around and walked to the side path, this kind of rude and willful line was finished, and she didn't give the poppies face at all.

The poppy was not annoyed, standing leisurely at the fork in the road, and waited until Yuan Yuan'er walked out for ten steps before slowly speaking.

"That way to the Imperial Dining Room."

(⊙o⊙)… Imperial Dining Room!

Linga!

Yuan Kite paused, resolutely turned around, walked back to the fork in the road, and then swept past the poppies and continued to walk forward.

Well, compared to Lin Jia's revenge, she would rather face the identity of the Seventh Prince of Poppy.

"Did he touch you?"

The poppy followed Yuan Kite for a while, and then spoke lightly, not in a hurry, as if she was asking if the weather was good today.

Yuan Yuan'er stalked her head, the expression on her face was very angry, she didn't look back, she didn't look at the poppy's expression, but sneered and sped up the pace of leaving.

For Yuan Kite's rebellious cousin, Poppies is very dissatisfied.

He frowned, followed Yuan Yuan'er's footsteps again, stood beside her, and turned his head to look at her with a very strong gaze.

"Answer me."

His voice was unprecedentedly deep, and his expression was unprecedentedly cold, as if a storm was coming.

Yuan Yuan'er was in her heart, pursed her lips, but still did not speak.

Once again, she came to a fork in the road, and she was about to turn and walk to the left.

Here to the left is the emperor's harem, without the emperor's permission, foreign men are not allowed to enter.

But at this moment, Poppies, who had been walking silently beside her, suddenly reached out, grabbed Yuan Kite's hand tightly, pulled it hard, and reached out to wrap her waist when she lost her balance and wanted to turn upside down.

Stretched out his other hand and clasped her chin, but her eyes suddenly tightened at this time, bursting with a light of suppressed anger.

"He touched you!"

The tone is deep, this is indeed an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

The hand holding her chin suddenly increased in force, and the pain made Yuan Yuan'er frown, and she met the angry eyes of the poppy, as if something flashed through her heart.

She panicked, twisting and struggling.

"Let go of me."

Stretching out her hands against Poppie's chest, she pushed with all her might, and finally took Poppy Flower, just took a step back and wanted to keep a distance from him, but he was deceived on his hind feet.

"Drink ......"

Yuan Yuan'er, who couldn't dodge, gasped and subconsciously leaned back to avoid it.

However, this time the poppy did not let her succeed so easily, and once again he reached out and clasped her chin, but took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped it fiercely against her chin.

Pain...... It fucking hurts!

The burning pain on her jaw came, and Yuan Yuan'er's eyes immediately turned red, and her eyes became foggy.

Although her body is fat, her skin is good, tender and smooth.

And this time the poppy was also ruthless, so her chin quickly turned red, and there was a little bloodshot.

But these bloodshots also covered her chin and the tooth marks left by the emperor, and now the poppy was barely satisfied, and she restrained her anger.

Raising his eyes, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, lowered his head on Yuan Kite's round eyes, and gave a gentle kiss.

Yuan Yuan'er subconsciously closed her eyes, but the soft, warm feeling was clearer, she clearly felt his gentleness, and clearly felt her accelerated heartbeat.

She blushed and stiffened, and only let out an earth-shattering cry before a sudden burst of strange force broke free from the poppy's embrace and turned to run.