Remassa irritated followed the dark-haired, almond-eyed girl to Sesher's dressing room.

Oh, this emperor is really a very sophisticated man, and the dressing room is more spacious than the bedroom suites of the other royal families of the Twelve Nations. Elaborate gowns and boots in various shades and sheens, countless crowns of pure or white gold, capes and capes on an entire wall, and a cabinet full of jewelry.

Sether, who is more glamorous than a woman, also has a lot more accessories and clothes than most women. Remassa sneered and thought to himself, People still laugh at us Morris all day long for all the bells and whistles, how can we get to Emperor Wissingkai to become tasteful, exquisite and charming? However, compared to the emperor's room full of clothes and clothes of different styles, the one he himself wore was really good.

"Bring the all-black one. Remassa commanded the girl.

No way. I had to change my clothes and hurry back, I couldn't let Xinmei be alone with the man. I could see the longing in the Emperor's eyes, and he looked at her as if she were a delicious dish. Damn, I really want to cut off his pretty face and make a mask. Men shouldn't be so beautiful, they should be strong and muscular, but who makes women like this type? The girls are crazy, and nine out of ten of the women in Velogosa want to climb up to Sether's couch. I really couldn't see much on her face, but she could really ignore the emperor's repeated temptations to her from the bottom of her heart? I didn't want to test her in this matter, I couldn't take this risk, I knew she had made up her mind to marry me, I could see it. But does she really love me? No, I'm not sure, I don't know...... Damn, I hate this feeling of being so weak and terrified.

Remassa took off his coat in anger, revealing his entire upper body, and his mind was full of imagining the most terrifying images of Sether and Hidden Eyebrows together. The girl came up to him like a magpie and wiped the tea stains from his heart and back.

"Your pants have been spilled with tea, my lord. The woman said as she crouched down in front of him with a respectful face.

As he spoke, the girl stretched out her hand to help him change his clothes, Remassa was not a particularly delicate person, but the girl's look and expression could be seen by a person.

"What do you want to do?" he grabbed her uneasy hand.

"My lord, please let me serve you. The brunette knelt down in front of her, "Please, I can do everything, do laundry, cook, sing, play the piano, I can do all this, I can dance, I can dance well, and I will do what princesses and ladies don't." And I am not a pariah, I am not a slave, I am the daughter of the lord of the city-state of Beya, and I became a slave only because I was captured in the war. ”

As she spoke, she shifted her knees and knelt close to Remassa, trying to hug his boots.

Remassa was a little panicked, of course he loved to hide his eyebrows, but such a peugeot girl knelt in front of him and expressed her admiration to him unabashedly, even if he was over the age of a man who was not confused, it was difficult to be like water, not to mention that he was the same age as her, and they were both teenagers with vigorous blood and blood.

"What's your name?" Remassa grabbed her hands again, but his tone was much softer this time.

He began to remember what he had asked him before, and the girl's hint to him began to flash, that she had been desperately pursuing him since he arrived at the castle in the valley. And Remassa only had one hidden eyebrow in his head, which automatically blocked all the rest of the women.

"They call me Sweet Girl. But my original name was Miss Count Zeeweger. ”

Remassa smiled, or the name Sweet Chick suited her better.

"How old?"

"Seventeen is less. ”

So say that the two of them are the same age. But it seems that she is not much younger than Xinmei, maybe the women of the Free State always age faster, and Xinmei's face is really difficult for people to guess her age, whether it is sixteen or twenty-four, some people believe her.

Remassa involuntarily took a closer look at the former countess's face and figure.

The black-haired and blue-eyed sweet girl does have a unique flavor, although the skin is a little yellow and rough, the teeth are not very neat, and the waist is not as slender as the hidden eyebrows, neither a stunning beauty, nor as memorable as his fiancée, but the figure is exquisite, and the face is lovely, especially the two thick lips, which are so ruddy and gorgeous that they seem to drip blood, and the taste of kissing them must be very sweet.

Sweet Girl saw the change in Remassa's heart, and she respectfully bowed to the ground again, as if he was the emperor who ruled the world.

"I beg the adults to take me away, I am willing to do all the dirty work, as long as I can follow you, even if it is just to look at you from afar, I am already satisfied. ”

Remassa was so surprised that his face was flushed and he felt himself feel hot, and he forgot to let go of the hands he had been holding her.

"Your Excellency. Sweet girl's voice was sweet and gentle, "You promised me." As she spoke, she wanted to kiss him on the face.

"Stand up. Remassa's voice trembled, "I already have a fiancée, I can't promise you, and I don't want to promise you." ”

"But you are attracted to me, and I can see that the heat in your eyes is as hot as fire. Sweet chick clings to him, her arms firmly gripping his dirty boots splattered with dirt. Her hands grasped Remassa's hand and placed it on her cheek, and the sweet girl's passionate blue eyes were showing Remassa her full charm with irresistible adoration, appreciation, and submissive gentleness.

The girl's cheeks were hot like two slices of freshly baked bread, not delicate and smooth, but touching enough.

Remassa couldn't help but soak in the beautiful and warm touch of the girl's face, and he felt like a firewood that was about to be ignited.

"Your Excellency, you like me, don't you. Sweet Girl covered his hands and kissed them affectionately on her lips, hot breath brushing the back of his dark hands, "Don't worry about your fiancée, I don't look like I'm trying to take her place, and she'll understand." I will not cause you any trouble, I will use all my power to give you the most comfortable enjoyment. Give me a chance, please. ”

But at this moment, the door in the locker room was suddenly opened, and the sweet girl saw that the flame in Remassa's eyes that was lit by her was instantly extinguished, and his face changed from red to pale panic.

Behind him came a shrill applause, followed by a cold, angry voice.

"It's a wonderful back room show. Don't stop, did I interrupt your show? I'm really unlucky, I'm half a minute late, you should be here to go to Wushan together, right?" Tianniu turned around, only to see Yin Xinmei standing at the door with a pale face, her eyes burning with humiliation and anger, and said in a changed voice, "Two, please don't stop, continue." I'm going to get a drummer outside and cheer on your locker room one-act show. ”

Hidden eyebrows rushed away like a shot in the heart, and Remassa hurriedly stood up and prepared to chase her.

"That's right," Seser unexpectedly appeared, leaning on the threshold with his arms crossed, looking at the annoyed Remassa with an expression of appreciation, his eyes fell on the coat that fell to the ground and the dark and sturdy torso of the Morris, and he almost wanted to laugh out loud, "You are indeed a very experienced man, little crown prince, I really underestimate you." I knew you were going to use my dressing room to do such a wonderful thing, I should have locked up your ignorant fiancée so she wouldn't be in the middle of the thing, right?"

Remassa was ashamed, and was about to rush out by picking up the black clothes that had been thrown on the ground before, but the sweet girl pulled at his trouser legs.

"Your Excellency. My lord. ”

"Get out of here!" he kicked the woman in the face, who fell to the ground on her back with a scream, and Remassa ran out of the locker room like crazy.

Only Seser and Sweet Girl were left in the locker room, and the Emperor came to Sweet Girl, who had a big blue face, with a cold face, and looked at her condescendingly.

"How dare you seduce Morris's crown prince in my dressing room, you probably forgot how your mother died, right?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare me!"

"Let me guess, did you make up your mind to follow him after hearing about the identity of the crown prince, so that you can get rid of the life of slavery in Jalar and return to your hometown in Bea City?"

"No! I am, I am ......" Sweet Girl bit her lip.

"You're hooked on him?" said Sether grinned.

She was silent.

It seems that I said that I didn't look ugly, either my brain was not particularly bright, or it was the first time I did this kind of thing, and I didn't even know the time to look at the occasion, Seser thought.

"Listen, if you can't make Morris your servant once and for all, then stay away from him. The emperor squatted down and unceremoniously grabbed the sweet girl's black hair, causing tears to ripple from her eyes, "If you dare to defile my territory again, or annoy the woman who was angry with you, I will let you get the same fate as your respectable old mother." Did you hear me clearly?"

"Listen, hear clearly, Your Majesty. Sweet Girl gasped, her entire skull was pulled in pain, and tears rolled to the ground.

Sether threw her head away like a stone, and strode out of the locker room, a subtle smile on his lips.

Hidden eyebrows rushed into the barn that had been rebuilt and cleaned by the servants, she wanted to cry, but her heart was blocked. Her throat let out a low lioness's roar, her eyes were full of murderous red light, she really wanted to slaughter the man and woman just now, ah! This feeling of humiliation and betrayal was worse than being stripped naked and marching through the streets.

She had just made it clear to Sether that she was loyal to the upcoming marriage, but in the blink of an eye, her loyal object, Remassa, was naked and passionately rubbing the face of a strange woman in the emperor's dressing room.

Is there anything more ironic than that?

The three slaps that Yin Xinmei gave to Sesher before were simply in her own face.

She sat on the futon, trembling, her originally clear light gray eyes now like two red-hot coals, she stared at a small hole in the ground, and from time to time a hoarse roar burst out from her violently heaving heart with the whimper of her throat.

She wanted to smash everything in this room, she imagined that in her hand was the Radiant Hammer of God's Messenger, the waves and thunderbolts under her control, and with the dance of the Hammer, they roared and roared, like a never-ending, powerless whirlwind of despair, rushing towards the damned, arrogant Canyon Resident Citadel, and then on top of the thick and sturdy boulder wall, the waves were smashed to pieces, and the thunder and lightning scorched everything.

Under the illumination of the imagination in his mind, the hidden eyebrows conceived a grand revenge plan that disappeared into the distant fog one by one, dealing with the Sang Steps, dealing with the Blue Bird, dealing with the woman just now, and dealing with Remassa!

You all hurt me, betray me, I will cut through the walls, tear down the cages, and open the tunnels! I will summon thousands of troops and horses to kill you! Let you cry and cry for your mother, let you be grief-stricken, let you kneel and beg for mercy!

It's a pity that this isn't my territory, or I'm going to destroy this place!Bastard!Smelly bastard!I'm such a pussy! I want to beat these people up!

Unable to control the spasmodic movements that had initially been caused by her rage, the nervous tremors that shook her whole body continued to try to destroy her sanity.

She simply knelt on the couch panting, buried her face in the pillow and roared and roared wildly.

"Good. Very good. Just vent it," she said to herself, "I must not cry, I must not be sad, I must not lose my temper! I can be angry, I can scream, I can kill, I can destroy, but I must not wipe my tears like a useless, I will never let this group of people look down on me." ”

She heard the door open and shut, followed by the sound of soft footsteps.

Remassa came in, and she didn't have to look to guess it.

"Xinmei," Yin Xinmei felt a heavy pressure on the couch as he sat down behind her, his voice remorseful and ashamed, "I really didn't do anything. You have to believe me, my mind is full of you, but the woman's actions shocked me, and I didn't react for a while......"

She continued to turn her back to him, silent, motionless. Remassa took her hand on her thigh, and she didn't resist, but her hand was cold and stiff, and it was like a stone without temperature in his hand.

"I never wanted to do anything to be sorry for you, Xinbrow," he begged, "please talk to me! Look at me! That woman is nothing to me, she herself has reached out to me!

"What do you want me to believe in you?" she jerked up and withdrew her hand, "that woman can be so close to you without your permission? Just change your coat, is it necessary for you to be so intimate with her? You are still holding her face, you really look like a pair of lovers! What an eye-opening picture for me! You are really in love at first sight, hot and bold! Why can't you help her peel you like garlic? Phew! You two really make me disgusting!"

"I didn't move at all, she leaned over on her own, and I didn't react to anything. I was just stunned for a moment. ”

Yin Xinmei couldn't help but swear at her, "Don't push all the questions on women, this is a coward's behavior!" She stretched out her index finger and poked Remassa's heart fiercely, "I remember you looked at her as if you hadn't seen a woman for hundreds of years!

"Because I imagined her to be you!" cried Remassa, his face flushed, unable to tell whether it was anger, shame or humiliation, "I heard that you were carried into this castle by the Emperor with only a cloak wrapped in a cloak and have been in his bedroom ever since. You know how I feel? We're engaged, but I still don't even know what your feet and neck look like. Have you forgotten that I'm a man? Have you considered me?"

"Don't change the subject, Crown Prince Morris!" replied with a sharp eyebrow, "I tell you the truth, I was on the Emperor's couch at the time, and he did everything in his power to persuade me to return to Wilsingkai with him, and he kissed me, rubbed me, and spoke sweetly to me like never before. But when I think of you, when I think of the oath I made to you, when I think of our marriage, I am so sober that it is useless for Sethy to seduce me. But what about you? The first time a maid came up to you and made overtures to you, you couldn't hold it, didn't you?"

The sheer amount of information revealed in her words was like a lightning strike, making him dizzy and his liver and intestines broken.

"He persuaded you to return to VIA Kai with him, and kissed you, rubbed you, and spoke sweetly to you......" he repeated in a trembling voice of disbelief, "Are you telling the truth?"

"It's true, it's as real as I saw you and that woman in the dressing room. ”

"I really didn't expect it, it turns out that you are this kind of woman. After a long time, Remassa finally spoke, his face was pale and his eyes were dull, his whole person was shaky, and his originally straight body suddenly seemed to be a lot shorter at this moment.

"I've always been that kind of woman, and I've never changed. Yin Xinmei sneered, "I regret marrying me, don't you? I want to be with that woman, right? Yes, if you want to regret your marriage, just say it, I promise not to stop you." ”

Remassa's lips trembled, and he felt his heart almost burst, but he couldn't say a word.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yin Xinmei felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, she hoarsely voiced, and whispered, "Get out, don't let me see you again." ”

Remassa grinned the corners of his lips into a bitter and stiff wry smile, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "As you wish." ”

He left without looking back.