The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Chapter 202

This man, at this time, seemed to have a real heart suddenly.

When the fake is true, it is true and false, and she can't tell whether it is true or false.

She remembered similar words, in the third game of the hunting game, when they joined the Ruiwang hunting area, he also said to her.

There is a feeling that compared to then, now he talks about it again, there is something different.

However, she didn't want to think about where the difference was.

She only knew that it was just right. She wants this step.

She no longer had to worry about her proposal to return to the Northland Province, but he refused. When he sent troops, it was when she left.

She endured his heavy kisses on her, and slowly let go of her hand holding the porcelain piece.

Rui Wang shook slightly, quickly snatched the porcelain piece, raised his hand to the ground, and quickly turned her hand over to look at her, seeing that her palm was only torn and not stabbed, and it was twisting slightly. My eyebrows are loose.

She glanced at his hand, his hand was badly hurt, and his hand was stained with blood. She said "It's really dirty", and then wiped his trousers.

Rui Wang frowned, but his eyes were shining and bright, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

People who didn't know thought he had brought down political opponents again.

He held her hand and quickly sat down with her in his arms,

She whispered, wait a minute, I will get dressed first.

He stopped her, held her in one hand, and took her dress and trousers scattered on the side of the couch with the other. Then, his handsome face blushed, he coughed and said, "Wear something else, this... Up."

He said that he just casually threw the clothes aside, took off his robe and put it on her, then took the quilt to cover her lower body, and took the plaster and gauze that had just been dropped. She was wounded.

If it weren't for too many kinds of things before, the leader would definitely laugh at this time...how could the clothes be worn out because they were worn! He was torn to pieces long ago and couldn't wear it.

He is upside down neatly, doing that kind of thing, he is a woman who wants women, so he was so anxious that he only took off his pants...

She faintly said: "My Master, Qiao Qiao's clothes are all worn. If you wear them, you can't wear them again. Qiao Qiao has no clothes to wear.

Upon hearing the words, Rui Wang quickly tied a knot on the end of the gauze, and dipped some ointment on her palm with his long fingers. He immediately wrapped her hands around her and whispered in her ear: "Go back, I will order someone to give You make new clothes and jewelry, one set every day."

She thanked him, and leaned in his arms wearily and stopped talking.

King Rui didn't say a word either. After a while, he said indifferently: "Do you understand what I said just now?"

The man's voice was slightly tense.

The leader didn't expect that he would still be worried about this. She let go. He is a wise man, don't you understand what she meant?

It’s just that, it’s okay to talk about King Xia’s affairs now, lest this person anger him in the future.

"The King Xia and I were originally friends of friends, so how can we get involved?"

After she finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and she was nervous. For a while, she was choked on her waist, but she was hugged severely by him. He only heard him sneer and said: "You are not interested in him. He doesn't care about you, if he doesn't care, would he treat you like this? How dare he touch you..."

Having said that, he kept his voice silent, she only heard heavy breathing and a cruel smile on her back, she struck a sharp spirit, he had already held her ear beads behind his back, and soon again Kiss her neck...

She gritted her teeth, let him kiss her, and cautiously said: "I only know that there will be something tonight, mainly because of Xue Yin. As for me and him, I don't love him, and I have not betrayed you. Treat me better, I..."

"Don't say it!"

She just wanted to mention the hug, when he suddenly interrupted her with a rough voice, turned her over, his eyes burning deep, and he leaned over to kiss her lips.

She clenched her teeth... She was free soon, and now, she can't push him away, can't...

His lips and tongue touched, he breathed, and then pushed her away suddenly, his eyes were fierce, but staring at her slightly fiercely. She saw the taste of **** in his eyes, and her heart beat, and said: " I am tired and my head hurts."

"Yeah." He snorted lightly, and suddenly let go of her. He picked up all the broken porcelain on the couch and threw it to the ground before he lay down holding her and covered the two of them.

She was resting on his arm. No matter how good his medicine was, her wound was still painful. Although she was extremely tired, she couldn't sleep for a while. For her tonight, there were so many things to experience, and one night seemed like half a lifetime.

She opened her eyes, her gaze suddenly fell on his hand inadvertently.

The scars on his hands are ugly, hideous and bloody, but he hasn't paid any attention to it. Doesn't it hurt? Or... forgot?

She thought, and soon hardened her heart, what is this for her!

A voice suddenly came from behind, "Isn’t you tired? Why don’t you sleep? The head still hurts, this medicine is good, you won’t be so painful when you wake up from sleep. You’re going to sleep tomorrow, and I’ll tell my father. A vacation, I’m here with you."

As he said, he tightened her in his arms, touched her head with his hand, and massaged it gently.

If you are really familiar, you will find that his voice is not gentle, and always indifferent, at this time, but she always feels that his slight tension is still there.

She laughed at herself, can she understand that this is the slight guilt he has done to her. But he will never apologize to her. In this patriarchal world, these are not big strides. Of course, it is useless for her to apologize.

She didn't want to explore. Although she was very comfortable with him, she didn't want the affection, and said casually: "Don't press it, you go to sleep, I'm just a little hungry, just sleep."

Behind, the man sat up with a violent sound. She was surprised and turned around, and saw that he got on the couch without saying a word, strode towards the entrance of the tent, and walked to the door, seeming to think of something. I rushed back and said, "Leader, I order someone to cook some food for you. If you don't like greasy, let the cook make some millet porridge for you. You like to drink soup made of pheasant and hare, right? Hunted a lot of prey, these are all. You close your eyes slightly, and you will have food when you wake up.

As he said, Yaomei's eyebrows were a little excited. He seemed to see a different color in her eyes, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the iron strap that had fallen on the head of the couch, turned and walked out.

The leader looked at the blood stains on the ground, there were some broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, which he threw down by himself, but he forgot to wear shoes. She closed her eyes. When did she tell him that she likes pheasant and hare soup?