Chapter 2 Fancy Cave House
"Has the princess eaten?"
"Is the princess making trouble again?"
"How is the princess now?"
In just one afternoon, this is the fifth time I have heard the prince ask the slave outside the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It seems that this prince should still be good to me. However, after earning two hands and feet that were tied to death, I scolded this bullshit prince 10,000 times in my heart! What a pervert, what's the difference between this and robbing people's daughters?!
Every night when I can't sleep, I have imagined countless times that I am wearing a white wedding dress, being embraced by Ban Wang Yang next door, surrounded by flowers, warm music, and smiling...... But what the hell is this?
Not to mention the change of groom, I was actually firmly tied to the sedan chair, and the red wedding dress style on my body was even more dirty. Because his hands and feet were tied, his entire vision was tightly covered by a red gauze hijab. I felt that the sedan chair that had been swaying suddenly stopped and settled. Could it be? Could it be that I have been kidnapped?
"Help! Help me! "I screamed as hard as I could.
"Hmm", I snorted, and a large pill was shoved into my mouth. His left hand was still holding the back of my head before he could take it away, and his right hand was holding my chin and looking at me a little playfully. I have to say that the red color matches his fair skin very well, clean, and there is a hint of bewitchment. The expression on my whole face can only be described as a capital "bewildered".
His eyes wandered, looking at every inch of my face, his head tilted slightly to one side, revealing a light smile, those phoenix eyes were really beautiful.
"This king married you, and he saved you! Except for this king, who in this world dares to ask you?! His tone was full of domineering.
"Ah...... Ah...... "This girl wanted to frustrate the narcissist's momentum, but I couldn't make a sound. I tried to speak, but I couldn't hear a word. I don't know if it was because I tried too hard to pronounce it, or if I felt the helplessness of aphasia, or even deep fear, tears moistened my eyes and fluttered and dripped down.
"This king only treats you temporarily, after worshipping the church, if you are obedient, this king will give you an antidote." He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from my cheeks, soft and warm.
My choking subsided slightly, and I glared at it fiercely, and stopped struggling. It was a naked threat, but for now, it was effective.
I was untied, and he picked me up like an ant and placed it on the ground. His warm big hand wrapped around the back of my hand, and I could clearly feel a scar on his palm, the bumpy touch, which made me stop my brain immediately, otherwise the more I thought about it, the bloodier it would be. How deep and long is this wound to leave a scar?
I stood in place, not because I didn't want to take a step, but because my feet had been tied for too long, and it was really sore and weak, and it was good to be able to stand here. With his left hand, he lifted his hijab and looked up at him through the slit, and he was looking at me thoughtfully.
He shook his head slightly helplessly, but I could see a hint of pleasure in his eyes. He picked me up horizontally and strode into the main hall.
For half an hour, I wondered if I had drunk too much, and I was completely confused and broken. I just felt that I couldn't stop being pressed and kneeled, and my head was pressed low, and I was pulled up again, and I knelt again.
By the time I woke up, I was slumped on a large bed, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flower petals. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it greedily.
"This king hasn't lifted his head yet, so you can't wait?"
As if I had been woken up, I sat up, pulled my right hand, and the red veil fell to the ground, just about to follow the voice of the demon. The face was already close to the handsome face. He raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile on his lips.
I can imagine that my eyes were wide open, I couldn't speak, and I must have looked like I was demented.
I pointed to my mouth, my face full of anger, and motioned for him to give me the antidote. I felt a sudden burst of dampness and heat on my lips, a pair of closed phoenix eyes came closer, and the tip of my nose touched the tip of my nose. His mouth was gagged by him, and I found it hard to breathe.
He breathed out a breath: "The antidote is in my mouth, if you want it, you can get it yourself." ”
"Shameless! Shameless and shameless! "I cursed in my heart. What to do? If you do what he says, you feel ashamed to think about it; But if you don't do that, you won't really be able to talk again for the rest of your life, right?
Forget it, the old lady would rather die than give in, and this clean body has to be left to my Prince Charming. I pushed him away with all my strength, my eyes were tough, at least trying to make him look like he hadn't hesitated.
"You ......" A trace of strong emotion flashed in his eyes, like loss, and like forbearance.
I leaned back, tilted my head to the side, and stopped looking directly at the deep eyebrows. Forcibly put on a posture that the old lady can't speak, so there is no obligation to pay attention to your posture.
He sighed softly and said, "You can speak, the effect of the medicine has long passed." ”
I quickly tried to be suspicious: "You rascal! Bastard! Sure enough, loud voices filled the eardrums. The happiness of the lost and regained was so full that I forgot what I had blurted out, and when I looked up at him, he was stiffening his iron face and glaring at me angrily.
He stepped forward and grabbed my wrist with some force. He was angry, he must have been really angry. It was as cold as an iceberg, and I hurriedly wanted to ease the atmosphere, otherwise I would really die.
I squeezed out an embarrassed smile: "Uh...... Hehe...... Actually, I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking casually. ”
He suddenly leaned up and grabbed my arm and lifted it above his head as if he were venting. I was thrown on the soft bed, and I lost my mind, and my heart was beating wildly, and I was afraid that it was burning like a fire.
I tilted my head, the left side of my face pressed against the brocade quilt, dodging his warm breath, and stammered, "What are you going to do?" ”
"What? Do what a husband should do! His tone was flirtatious, with a smile on his face.
"Go away and let me go! Let me go! You're breaking the law! "I kicked and kicked, my voice screaming, and I looked expectantly in the direction of the door, hoping that someone would break in and save me from the fire. Isn't that what is often played in movies? Can't you also give me a hero to save the beauty?
He looked at me intently, pinched my chin with his right hand, and turned in his direction, looking at each other.
"Breaking the law? This king is the law! As he spoke, he pressed my lower body with his legs, unable to move at all.
I struggled for a long time, and found out that what heroine is in danger and a hero must appear? What desperate resistance will escape the clutches? It's all a lie! The bloody plots in the play are all lies!
After tossing for a long time, I really didn't have the strength, so I slowly calmed down and soothed my breath. Dou Yong is afraid that he can't do it, and it seems that he can only outwit and try his luck.
"Wang ...... Lord Wang, you hurt me like this. "Who am I? Is it the first of the four popular little flowers? As an actor, it's a shame to waste your acting skills! As he spoke, he choked up with tears, and he could make up how pitiful he looked with teary eyes.
When he saw me like this, the domineering and arrogant on his face were instantly swept away, and it was replaced by indescribable panic. He glanced at the wounds and strangulation marks on his arms, and suddenly became furious, shouting, "Someone! ”
Although I have to admit that I have always been big-hearted and not afraid, but at this moment, it is indeed like facing the muzzle of a gun, so powerless that I tremble.
His eyes were even more distressed, he bit his lip hard, and yelled at the subordinate who knelt on the ground: "Which damn slave tied up the princess?" ”
Did I hear me right? Didn't he let him tie it up? Now it's the next person to blame.
Within minutes, a little eunuch was dragged in, knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to raise his head.
"Go to the Shen Penal Division to get fifty boards!"
"Lord Wang", I interrupted: "Lord Wang, don't blame him, don't punish him." ”
He didn't pay attention to my pleas, just waved his hand to signal his subordinates to go out, and gently rubbed the medicine for me. The low-hanging eyelashes are thick and slender, and a pair of phoenix eyes are half-covered and half-hidden, which is even deeper. I have to say that he is the best-looking person I have seen in the past 18 years. The fair skin has no blemishes, the eyebrows and eyes are impeccable, and even the black mole on the wing of the nose looks bright and charming.
"What? I've been staring at this king like this, but I can't see enough? He smiled and raised his eyes, making my chest soften.
I turned my head, but I was too embarrassed to look directly at him. "What? Don't stink! ”
"Stinky beauty? Why? When he saw that I had not answered, he did not ask any more questions. The room was eerily silent except for the sound of burning candles.
He suddenly said, "I'm sorry! ”
"What?"
"I'm sorry, it was this king who hurt you." The gloom that flashed by was in full view.
"This king won't force you anymore, Mo'er, sleep in peace." He helped me take off my boots and socks and put them on the inside of the bed, and instead escaped a white silk handkerchief, wiping the blood from my fingertips cut with a dagger.