The first rays of the morning sun light up the entire skyline.

"Hmm." Yan Huan sighed, lifted his slightly dry eyelids, and what caught his eye was a misty pear blossom white gauze tent, where is this? She moved her body slightly, and the soreness immediately spread to her whole body, and at the same time she noticed the warm skin on her bare back, and without looking, she knew that she was not wearing an inch, and she looked down to catch a glimpse of the originally white and jade-like chest, which was now mottled with bruises, and there was a large thick palm pressed on it, and the vague memory of last night in her mind came back in an instant.

Yesterday, she and Yu Fan were separated in the cherry blossom forest, on the way home from the personal maid Lan'er learned that her father was going to move back to Northern Qi from Nanyue, she was in a hurry to go back to question, halfway was knocked out by the thief, woke up and found that she was restrained hands and feet, and was blindfolded, she shouted for help, but no one cared for it, I don't know how long it took, she heard the voice, opened her mouth to call for help, but as a result, the person who came was light on her, no matter how she begged for mercy was useless.

"Ahh With a scream of pain, she struggled to shake off the hand that was pressing on her, tears instantly overflowed her beautiful eyes, pulling the well-textured brocade quilt in front of her chest, shrinking to the inside of the big bed, her petite body trembling with fear.

The sleeping man was woken up, frowned slightly and opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the little girl with his head down and sobbing in a low voice, he sat up from the bed unhurriedly, and asked gently, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He still has the face to ask her what's wrong, didn't he ask knowingly?

Yan Huan didn't dare to look at each other, holding the brocade quilt only knew how to cry, she only promised her beloved yesterday, when he returned triumphantly, she would marry him as his wife, now, how can she still have face? She didn't deserve him anymore.

The man twisted his eyebrows to look at her, she was so sad, was she angry that he didn't care about her feelings last night? He took a soft handkerchief, and wiped her tears with a slightly clumsy movement, "Good, don't cry." ”

His proximity frightened Yan Huan, she shrank back, and her tone was shy and angry, "Go away!" Go away! She remembered clearly what this man had done to her, and at first she resisted, but then he forcibly poured something on her, and her consciousness was no longer under her control, and she acquiesced in all his actions.

Her attitude made him tighten Junyi's eyebrows, and the man stretched out his big hand and grabbed her delicate and small chin, forcing her to raise her head to look at him, as if to reassure, "Since this palace wants your innocence, it will not treat you badly, where is your home, this palace will personally go over to inform your parents and raise you as a concubine, what do you think?" ”

"What did you say?" Through the tears in her eyes, she saw his appearance clearly, such a bearing, appearance, he actually did such a shameless thing to her, and he also said that she would be a concubine, she was not rare!

Listening to him call himself the main palace, she is a member of the Nanyue royal family? When did she provoke him?

He called himself Hongu, how could she not be afraid? Is it ignorance or boldness? Seeing her look incredulous, does she not want to be a concubine? Could it be that you want to be his concubine? He had already passed the age of marriage, and the imperial brother was anxious to let him marry, and chose many noble girls for him, but none of them attracted his attention as much as her.

It's clear that I've only had one side, but I can't forget her.

Last night, he didn't control his will and forced her, and it was understandable that he married her, but she was just a folk girl, let her be the princess, and her identity did not match, but she was his first woman, and he was willing to give her a name.

As for the issue of identity, if he insists, his royal brother should not object, so she shouldn't be sad, right?

At this time, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, but he was just a folk girl, and he actually had such a thought.

Looking at her little face with pear blossoms and rain, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he was a little distressed, this feeling had never been felt before, after a pause, he coaxed her and said, "This palace will be responsible for you, you don't want to be a concubine, then this palace will marry you as an imperial concubine in the name of righteousness, and promise that you will be the only woman in this life, okay?" ”

A sentence of responsibility, marrying her can make up for the mistakes he made? What a princess, it's not uncommon for her to be the queen!

Yan Huan shook her head angrily, dodging his big hand that grabbed her chin, she was speechless in anger, raised her eyes wet from tears, and glared at him with hatred.

Her hateful gaze made him a little uncomfortable, and he pursed his beautiful thin lips lightly, and said softly, "You think about it." ”

Consider? She won't think about it! If she could, she wanted to kill him!

But he is the prince, how can she fight against a businesswoman? But just let go of a shameless person who ruined her innocence, she was so unwilling!

Yan Huan's little hand in the brocade quilt clenched and clenched, and after a strong ideological struggle, he drooped down his thick and wet eyelashes, covering the hatred in his eyes, and did not make a sound.

When the man acquiesced to her, he knew that there was no woman who did not want to climb the high branches, and he used to disdain women with such thoughts, except for her, who shallowly hooked the thin lips that could be called perfect in arc, and lifted the brocade quilt on his body to get out of bed.

Yan Huan subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at the other party's broad and white back, there were several pale red scratches obliquely, she thought of the absurd behavior between her and him last night, and she was ashamed and embarrassed, and tears overflowed her eyes again.

Almost inaudible sobs came to the ears of the person who was dressing, and he girded his waist in his hand, didn't she agree to marry him? Why are you still crying, it's so unacceptable to be taken away by him?

Looking back at the girl who shrunk in the brocade quilt and only showed a cute little head, she was secretly crying, she looked like a good girl, and she was suddenly taken away by him, and it was natural that she couldn't figure it out for a while.

called the maid into the house to serve and freshen up, and at the same time ordered someone to prepare clothes for Yan Huan and wait for her to change.

Yan Huan wrapped the brocade quilt on his body tightly and panicked to prevent the maid from approaching.

The man's eyes fell on Yan Huan, who was like a frightened bird, and his dark eyes were as black as ink with a touch of helplessness, and he motioned to the maid to put the brand-new clothes on the edge of the bed, "Spread the food here, according to the local taste." ”

When the maid retreated, he stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her long wet eyelashes and said, "There is still something to do in this palace, you are so good to stay here, and this palace will come to accompany you after noon." ”

Yan Huan didn't seem to listen to him, there was no extra expression on his little face, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

The man was bored with himself, and wanted to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, but after she dodged her, he looked at her with complicated eyes and walked out of the door.