"Huh?"

I was taken aback and looked at him with wide eyes, but saw that he lazily raised his eyelids to look at me, and saw that I didn't respond for a long time, so he said, "Close the door." ”

……

Last night, do you want me to stay here, stay in his room alone, and be alone with him all night?

As soon as I thought of this, I only felt that the whole person was a little flustered, and stammered: "Your Highness, slave maid - slave maid go call someone for you, Gonggong Liu, it must be arranged-"

"Bold!" He frowned: "What this palace said, you dare to disobey." ”

"Slaves don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, then go and close the door!"

“……”

Knowing that he was angry, I didn't dare to say more, compared to Yao Yingxue, who often embarrassed me on weekdays, the man in front of me was the source of the real fear. I could only walk slowly over and close the door, and then move to the side of the bed.

Sitting on the small stool beside the bed, I heard the sound of undressing through the drapery, and I lowered my head.

After he lay down, he was quiet for a while, and then spoke: "Didn't go to the night?" ”

"Huh?"

"Candles."

"Oh."

I hurriedly got up and blew out the candlesticks on the table, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The darker it is, the more sensitive the nose becomes, and I sit in this room where I have just experienced a love/desire entanglement, and the air is even filled with the beautiful aroma of joy/love, constantly drilling into the nose; It's not just the ambiguous/ambiguous aroma, but also the sound of his breathing, which is also close to my ears......

My hand on my knee trembled slightly.

I don't know how long later, Pei Yuanhao's voice sounded in the darkness again, with a strange hoarseness: "Tea." ”

Why was he so thirsty, he just had a drink?

I hurriedly got up and lit the candlestick next to the bed, the candlelight that was clearly extinguished shone on the heavy curtains, faintly saw his figure, his chest rose and fell violently, I quickly looked away, walked to the table and poured him another cup of tea, and held it with both hands: "Your Highness, please use tea." ”

The curtain was lifted, a hand reached out, and suddenly grabbed my wrist!

My hand shook violently, as if it had been burned, and the teacup came out of my hand, knocking over the candlestick beside the bed, and the candle flame splashed in all directions, and the curtain that hung on the ground was immediately lit by sparks, and a small cluster of pale blue flames were ignited.

"Your Highness!" I was shocked and panicked, subconsciously struggled, and said, "The slave is guilty, please let your Highness go!" ”

But that hand grasped me firmly, did not relax at all, and became tighter and tighter, my heart became more and more panicked, and began to struggle hard, and when I spoke, my voice was also trembling: "Your Highness, it's on fire!" On fire—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force, and before I could even react, the whole person had been dragged to the bed by him, turned over, and pressed me under him.

He leaned down to look at me, and the room was so dark that my eyes widened in horror, and I could only see the outline of his sweaty half, reflected in the faint light of fire, and his eyes were as bright as a bloodthirsty beast.

Gently picking the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile.

"Destroy me first."