In the happy room, Long Yi sat on the edge of the bed nervously, his head covered with a red mandarin duck silk cloth playing in the water. The little face was slightly red, just because today she married the person she had loved for a long time, Zuo Feng, the second prince of Daliangguo. After tonight, she is the rightful wife of the second prince, the second princess. Long Yi's palms were sweaty, and he grabbed the red mandarin duck handkerchief in his hand with both hands, recalling that before going out, his mother told him that when Yi'er laughed, she would charm everyone.

Outside the door of "Wang Ye Jixiang", a voice came. Long Yi's heart was even more uneasy, he was about to come in.

The door opened, and after a burst of footsteps, stopped. Long Yi trembled a little, lowered his head, visible from the hem of the hijab, a pair of man's feet, this person was standing in front of him. Long Yi was breathless. Wait for the left wind to lift the hijab.

Sit and stand, for a long time. A pair of big hands, lifted the hijab and then skimmed the ground. Long Yi's face was slightly red, and he slowly raised his head, remembering what his mother had said, when Yi'er smiled, she would charm everyone.

A beautiful smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and when his beautiful eyes met Zuo Feng's eyes, Ryuyi's smile froze on his lips, and his heart was half cold. The person in front of him, his beloved, was tall and slender, but he was dressed in a white filial piety suit, with extremely handsome facial features, no trace of joy on his face, and deep hatred in his deep pupils.

"Wang ...... Lord Wang" Long Yi trembled, and the red juan in his hand was crumpled together.

Zuo Feng snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the chair next to the table, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"It's Yi'er's blessing to be able to marry the prince," Long Yi lowered his head and whispered

"Your father is very capable, a holy decree has made you the concubine of this king" Zuo Feng's cold voice with a thick hatred hit Long Yi's heart.

Yi'er didn't expect her father to do that. Yi'er loves the prince, as long as she can marry the prince, Yi'er doesn't care about identity or status" Long Yi raised his head, his eyes red, and explained eagerly.

"This king's Ru'er fell into the water and lost his life because of you"

"Lord Wang, Yi'er didn't expect that Sister Ru'er would have an accident, if she had expected it, Yi'er would definitely stop her father" Long Yi's tears fell one by one, so beautiful, but Zuo Feng saw it in his eyes, but he felt extremely disgusted, a scheming woman who could act. It's just poor my Ru'er......

Zuo Feng took a step, pinched Long Yi's chin, and said viciously, "Ru'er already had the flesh and blood of this king at that time, because you, Ru'er is gone, and the king's child is gone, how do you say you want to compensate for this king?"

Long Yi was pinched his chin, his face was full of tears when he was forced to raise it, his pupils were dilated, and he was panicked, "Lord Wang, Sister Ru'er will also hope that the Lord will forget these things, Yi'er is married to the Lord Wang, and she will definitely spread the branches for the Lord and double her love for Sister Ru'er"

"This king's princess is really good" Zuo Feng smiled, and with a wave of his hand, Long Yi fell on the bed with a pop.

"Slut, if it weren't for you, how could Ru'er of this king die?" Zuo Feng shouted loudly, grabbed Long Yi's hair with his right hand, Long Yi was in pain, and screamed, "Lord Wang, spare Yi'er, spare Yi'er"

"Can't this king want you to do anything?" Zuo Feng said fiercely, "After all, you are the princess of this king, and if you die, there will be a lot of trouble"

"Lord Wang, Yi'er just loves you, is it also a mistake to love the prince?" Long Yi wept and looked up at the left wind.

Zuo Feng was in a trance for a moment, there is nothing wrong with loving someone, he doesn't just love Ru'er, but Ru'er did die because of this, Zuo Feng's right hand was forced again, and Long Yi screamed "This king doesn't need your love"

Bang, Zuo Feng shook his right hand, stepped back, took out a handkerchief, wiped his right hand, and then let go of his hand, and the handkerchief slowly fell to the ground.

Long Yi was thrown out by Zuo Feng and slammed on the wall, Long Yi cried and coughed, she was already beautiful and pitiful at the moment, but even so, she still couldn't get into Zuo Feng's eyes.

"Since you love this king so much" Zuo Feng looked coldly at Long Yi on the ground, "This king has fulfilled you", after three snaps, a black-clothed and masked man appeared behind Zuo Feng, and the man knelt on one knee, "Lord Wang"

"Treat the princess of this king well," Zuo Feng said

Long Yi looked at Zuo Feng in horror, "Lord, you can't do this, you can't do this to me" Long Yi cried and crawled over and hugged Zuo Feng's right leg, begging and praying.

Zuo Feng kicked Long Yi away with a kick in disgust, and the door of the happy house was slammed shut, and Zuo Feng stood outside the door. He couldn't kill the woman inside regardless of the overall situation, but he could torture her and make that woman understand that he was heaven when he entered the palace.

The masked man slowly approached Long Yi, Long Yi was frightened, clutching his clothes with both hands, waiting with his legs chaotically, and crying incoherently, "Lord Wang, you can't do this to me." You can divorce me, but you can't do this to me."

"Princess, I'm sorry," the masked man said in Long Yi's ear, picking up Long Yi and walking to the bed despite Long Yi's struggles.

The mournful cry of "Get out, you get out" resounded in the dark night with a clear slap.

Tear, tear, the clothes were torn, revealing the red belly pocket inside, a strange light slipped in the masked man's eyes, and the strength in his hands was much lighter. Tearing and pulling, the skirt of the lower body spread out in all directions, and the fire in the masked man's eyes became more and more hopeful.

"Stop, stop" Long Yi struggled, crying, shouting, "Please, let me go" pleading eyes, pitiful and helpless expression, made the masked man's movements stop.

"Please, let me go," Ryu Yi looked into the masked man's eyes and continued to plead.

"I'm sorry, the prince's orders cannot be disobeyed," the masked man said in a low voice. The last cover of the lower body was also scrapped in the hands of the masked man. Snow-white skin, a little cinnabar red on the left arm. The masked man clamped Ryuyi's hands with one hand and pressed them against the top of Ryuyi's head, spreading Ryuyi's legs apart. Long Yi's tears grew more and more, and her body completely leaked in front of the man she had never seen before.

The masked man took off his clothes with one hand and pressed it down, and Long Yi shook his head, no, no, no.

The body sank, stiffened hard, and the whole entered Long Yi's body. Long Yi screamed bitterly.

Long Yi struggled from the beginning, to the powerlessness to bear, and finally did not shout or scream. With every rhythm of the masked man's body, Long Yi gradually became numb, her heart, her innocence, and her beauty were all lost in this night, and her mother was right, the prince was not her lover, but her robbery.

When the sky was bright, the masked man got off Long Yi's body, looked at Long Yi on the bed and sighed slightly, he ....... Shaking his head, he turned around and walked out of the happy room, kneeling on one knee "Lord Wang"