No! Wen Chuchu bit his lower lip tightly. She didn't want to be possessed by such a man she hated. But feeling some changes in his body, contrary to his scorching body, Wen Chuchu felt a trace of cold despair in his heart.

She forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea and the natural desire of her body to cater to the psychological rejection that came from Luo Chen's touch, and slowly closed her eyes.

I'm going to do whatever I want!

I want to be at ease!

I'm going to do whatever I want!

This is the life I want!

Three life principles emerged in Wen Chuchu's mind, she strengthened her inner beliefs, and the restlessness of her body gradually disappeared. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at Luo Chen, and the smile on the corner of her lips was cold.

"Lord Wang, you can't wait for me, a woman who has been touched by other men?" Wen Chuchu's voice was cold and sarcastic.

If you hit the nail on the head, Luo Chen's actions were stunned.

He looked down and saw the mark left by Sikong Ye in front of Wen Chuchu, and his eyes emitted a dangerous glow.

"It's really an eyesore!" Luo Chen slammed Wen Chuchu onto the bed. Without looking back, he strode out the door.

Walking to the door, Luo Chen turned his back to Wen Chuchu and said, "Don't think you have escaped like this." Tomorrow night, I will come again! ”

When the door was completely closed, Luo Chen's footsteps were completely far away, and all the soldiers in the courtyard retreated, Wen Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed weakly.

She is a modern woman, and the concept of chastity is not as strong as that of the women of this dynasty. But she still wants to give herself to the man she likes, even if that man refuses to marry her after discovering that he is not perfect. Regarding the matter between men and women, all she wants is willingness, no matter the outcome!

Not long after, Wen Chuchu's door was opened again. It was Yan'er, the maid who was waiting for her, who came in and gestured to Wen Chuchu with both hands: "It's time to bathe."

Glancing at the red marks on his body, Wen Chuchu nodded without hesitation.

However, this time, Yan'er did not leave the room at Wen Chuchu's strong request as he had done for the past two days. Instead, he put on his clothes and went down to the bath with Wen Chuchu. Then scrub every inch of your skin, especially the ones with red marks.

Without thinking about it at all, Wen Chuchu knew that this was Luo Chen's order. Taking a deep breath, she had no choice but to acquiesce to Yan'er's behavior because she had resisted being pointed out by Yan'er, who knew martial arts.

Yan'er saw that Wen Chuchu cooperated, and the movements of his hands were much gentler. After the bruises caused by several collisions, I also kindly helped her gently massage and dissolve the stasis.

"Thank you!" Sensing Yan'er's kindness, Wen Chuchu said softly.

Yan'er smiled and shook her head.

The only thing left in the bathroom was the sound of water.

After bathing, Wen Chuchu returned to the bedroom, while Yan'er fell asleep in the outer room separated from her by a screen. What is this guarding against, Wen Chuchu knows very well.

Lighting the lamp, Wen Chuchu sat on the bed and waited quietly for more than half an hour, after confirming that Yan'er would not come in without her summons. She dropped the veil on the edge of the bed. Leaning sideways with his back outward, he quietly took out what Sikong Ye had hidden in his pillow.

Even if you don't know much about the common sense of this world, you can see that the bright yellow cloth in your hand must be worth a lot of money, and it is even very likely to be a tribute for the royal family.

In her heart, she had a guess about what might be recorded on this piece of cloth.

But even with a guess, Wen Chuchu couldn't help but be taken aback by the information recorded above.

This is...... Edict of Succession! Wen Chuchu's eyes widened, and she once again imprinted the words on them into her eyes one by one. As it turned out, she was not mistaken.

Is it real or fake? Wen Chuchu's heart immediately had thoughts. She still knows that the current emperor is Luo Chen's brother. If the edict is true, then it must be the current emperor who did something. But if it's fake, it means that Luo Chen wants to ......

But what's the difference between true and false? Wen Chuchu sank his eyes, if it was true, since this edict had fallen into Luo Chen's hands, Wen Chuchu would never believe that that extremely ambitious and powerful man would do nothing.

So, the result is actually the same!

Without a trace, he stuffed the edict into the pillow again. Wen Chuchu pressed his head on the pillow and closed his eyes.

How to escape from here, how to face Luo Chen tomorrow night, and what is the use value of Sikong Ye, these are all mental work of extremely waste brain cells. She decided to get some sleep first and let her brain feel its best, and then think about it.

On the other side, Ling Ying sent Sikong Ye out of the palace but blocked Sikong Ye's way.

Looking at Ling Ying, who was murderous to himself, Sikong Ye showed a playful smile.

He is inferior to Luo Chen in some things, but Luo Chen is also inferior to him in some things. Although Ling Ying only glanced at Wen Chuchu in the room, it was enough for Sikong Ye to know something.

"If you like it, just ask for it, it's just a woman, your prince won't give it!" Sikong Ye looked at Ling Ying with an evil smile.

"Shut up!" Ling Ying whispered to Sikong Ye.

What about being seen through your mind? All he has to do now is to help Chu Chu get justice!

Even if he didn't know the truth of the matter at all, it still didn't affect Ling Ying's judgment at all. In his opinion, Wen Chuchu is always right. If she did something wrong, she must have been persecuted by a traitor.

A silver light followed Ling Ying's movements and quickly pressed towards Sikong Ye.

Sikong Ye, who had done many investigations on Luo Chen, of course knew the skills of Ling Ying beside Luo Chen. Knowing that he was not as good as Ling Ying, he suddenly regretted it in his heart. In fact, he really doesn't mean anything, it's just that this mouth is a bit uncontrollable.

Not for a moment.

Ling Ying glanced at Sikong Ye, who was lying on the ground, with only a white ** left on his body, smiled coldly and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the night sky without a few stars, feeling the cold embrace from Mother Earth, Sikong Ye suddenly agreed with what someone said in his heart.

Cheap mouth is a disease, it must be cured!

The next day, Wen Chuchu woke up at noon, and had lunch alone as he had done two days ago. Later, she sat on a chair in front of the window and thought about this crucial turning point in her life.

Wen Chuchu thought about this for an afternoon.

She really couldn't understand why other people wore it on people who were seriously ill, injured, or drowned, but they were only worn on a young lady who didn't have a hairball disease on her body.

Well, not the eldest lady, it's the princess. A bitter princess who was put under house arrest by the pit daddy prince who didn't know what to do in her head!

Hey, it doesn't matter if he's a young lady or a princess! Anyway, this traverser must have a magic skill "Amnesia", and it can't be used!

"! What TMD's bad luck! Wen Chuchu cursed in a low voice.

Those few questions directly killed all her brain cells, allowing her brain to complete a complete renewal. I think that the Olympiad, advanced mathematics, and calculus didn't force her so miserable.

But the only thing worth celebrating is that Wen Chuchu finally thought of a way to get out of his place completely. Although the soldiers are dangerous, what is she afraid of? It's a big deal to be a good man again after 18 years!

As the sun set, the afterglow of the sun shone into the house and sprinkled on Wen Chuchu's body.

Her beautiful face was awe-inspiring.

Sikong Ye, Luo Chen, don't let me down!