Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 63 The Sick Crown Prince (19)

The man in a white brocade and golden suit is tall and tall, and the white fox cloak wrapped around him is lifted by the wind. His whole body is as snowy as jade, which makes his cold and deep peach blossom eyes extraordinarily deep, like a whirlpool. Fascinating.

Ming Cen watched Xie Huaiyu approach her slowly step by step, and retreated a few steps in a vague way.

Just when she was hesitating whether to speak or not.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and then the tip of his snow-white clothes brushed past her hand, passing her by.

At that moment, Ming Cen smelled the fragrance of his hair, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

But the next moment, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

Ming Cen was stunned, followed the strength on his wrist, and followed the man who seemed to be in a rage.

Forget about the noisy voices and people behind you.

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"You... um!"

Ming Cen was caught off guard by him and vigorously pushed to a hidden rockery. Although Xie Huaiyu was in an extremely irritable state, when he put Ming Cen on the rockery, he still carefully protected the back of her head with his hands.

A strong masculine breath came overwhelmingly, Xie Huaiyu's other hand clasped Ming Cen's waist tightly, pressed against her body tightly, lowered his head to find her lips, and bit down hard.

Ming Cen was completely stunned by Xie Huaiyu's sudden intimacy, and was pinned down by him on the rockery so motionless.

Xie Huaiyu bit Ming Cen's lips as if venting hatred, and after tasting the bloody smell, he relaxed a little in a panic, but still kept Ming Cen's lips in his mouth, kissing lightly jerky, as if to comfort her.

Gradually, he seemed dissatisfied with the superficial intimacy, and pressed the back of Ming Cen's head towards him again.

Xie Huaiyu had never felt so uneasy and frightened when he was summoned by His Majesty to go to the imperial study today.

His Majesty actually wanted to give her a flower banquet and choose her a real husband.

When he first heard it, he panicked.

Until now, she was still avoiding him, and she still had to draw a clear line with herself.

Did she... Really don't want him anymore?
When he returned to his house, he felt increasingly uneasy. If he allowed things to develop like this, he might not really become strangers to each other.

Xie Huaiyu couldn't imagine the scene of her marrying someone else, and he couldn't restrain the madness in his heart when he thought about it.

Just when he rushed into the palace to look for her like a person half-hanging in the air, he saw a scene of a handsome young man throwing himself into her arms.

The panic that had been suppressed all day swallowed him up in an instant.

When he was pulling her, his mind was full of Baihuayan and the boy just now.

He didn't know what to do, the overwhelming power was so weak in front of this girl.

When he recklessly kissed the red lips that he repeatedly dreamed about at night, he seemed to have found an outlet, eager to extract something from her that could make him feel at ease.

Never had he felt more in possession of her than this moment.

His scorching breath brushed Ming Cen's face, Ming Cen was pressed down, his hot body was in front of him, and the cold rockery was behind him, all his attention was attracted by the touch on his lips.

His heart was beating like a beating, and his ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat... and the clear and embarrassing ambiguity.

half an hour.

Ming Cen's hand slowly hooked his slender neck, and he raised his head slightly.

Can't resist the heartbeat.

The man paused for a moment, then quickly deepened his words, his movements unfamiliar but unstoppable.

Emotional, lingering, addicted...

...

Ming Cen slid down his strong arm to his wrist, and inadvertently touched a cold spot.

My mind suddenly froze.

Push him away suddenly.

Mingcen lowered his eyes.

what is this?
Wearing a token of love given by someone else to kiss her and have an affair?

What did he take her for?

Xie Huaiyu seemed to have come back to his senses, a few blushes appeared on his originally clear face, but more of it was the bewilderment and confusion that had been pushed away.

He approached her and carefully hooked Mingcen's little finger, as if admitting his mistake, but was pushed away again.

This time Xie Huaiyu knew that Ming Cen was really angry, and was immediately at a loss: "I..."

The corners of Mingcen's eyes were slightly red, and mist filled his eyes: "What did you take me for?"

Xie Huaiyu was startled, and before he could ask, he saw the girl's tears rolling down drop by drop, hitting his heart hard.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this..." Xie Huaiyu comforted her in a panic, trying to hug her but was pushed away, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I apologize to you..."

"You treat me like a brothel?" Ming Cen clenched his hands into fists, furious, "If you already like others, why bother to provoke me? I offended you before, but didn't I stop pestering you after that?" ?? What else do you want from me!"

My throat felt itchy, and I coughed so much that my tears flowed, and I even tasted blood in my mouth.

"What does it mean to please others?" Seeing her coughing up blood, Xie Huaiyu's face turned pale, no matter how Ming Cen resisted, he hugged her in his arms and stroked her back, "Where did you hear this rumor? Not pleasing others."

"Ah?" Ming Cen raised his head, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and he said in surprise, "Aren't you and Cheng Yueya..." Are you in love with each other?

Seeing that his eyes were about to turn into sharp eyes, Ming Cen swallowed the second half of the sentence empty-handedly.

Xie Huaiyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he strangled Ming Cen's waist fiercely, but he was afraid of hurting her and hurriedly loosened, gnashing his teeth: "No!"

"You are not Xinyueren, so why do you keep carrying the prayer beads she gave you?"

Xie Huaiyu: "... this was given to me by the abbot of Tian'en Temple. When did it become a gift from her?"

At that time, Xie Huaiyu finally understood what happened to her just now, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Which prostitute in a brothel has such a temper like His Highness? Use all unfounded things to punish me."

"But that's what your mother said." Ming Cen pursued, curling his lips dissatisfied.

"I had a serious illness when I was a child. My father believed in Buddhism and took me to Tian'en Temple. Cheng Yueya probably knew about it later, so she begged me for a string of Buddhist beads in Tian'en Temple, but I really refused." Xie Huaiyu He hugged Ming Cen in his arms, patted her on the back to let her breathe, and then explained, "The string of Buddhist beads I'm wearing was given to me by the abbot himself. Since they come from the same Buddhist temple, the appearance of the beads is inevitably similar, maybe so Let mother misunderstand."

Ming Cen was in a daze, this was the longest sentence he had ever said in front of her.

Unexpectedly, it was for him to avenge his own grievances.

Xie Huaiyu lowered his head against her forehead, his sparkling eyes seemed to be looking at her, and his lips curled slightly: "Really, I don't like her."

"Then, are you..."

Ming Cen's lips were bright red because of the blood, and the white teeth between his lips could be seen when he slightly opened it.

Xie Huaiyu's eyes darkened, the protruding Adam's apple on his neck rolled, and he couldn't help but lower his head to lick it: "It's you..."

I am happy with you.

　Xie Huaiyu: I am the one who capitalizes on the injustice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)