Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Mu Ke raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest: "First time?"

Luo Ange bit her lip, as if feeling ashamed, and refused to speak.

Mu Ke smiled, leaned over and kissed Luo Ange's cheek, and said softly: "Since this is Xiaoxiao's first time today, let me give you a taste of the sweetness first."

Mu Ke took off Luo Ange's obscene pants, put his hands on the embarrassing place, and said with a low laugh: "I won't go in today, I will use my hands to make you comfortable."

Pity him, Luo Ange, who has always been conscientious and diligent in political affairs, and has no experience in these matters. He has already panicked at this time, and let Mu Ke have his way.

A quarter of an hour later, under Mu Ke's gentle comfort, Luo Ange let out a muffled grunt.

Mu Ke supported his limp body, pulled off a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then sat down on the imperial concubine's couch beside Luo Ange, and said with a low smile, "How is it? Xiaoxiao, we are leaving today." One step closer?"

It was only now that Luo Ange was able to react. When he thought that he was being teased by another man, he turned into anger. He pushed Mu Ke away and hurriedly put on his trousers, the belt was tied in a tight knot .

"Don't touch me again, you bastard! You bastard, a scoundrel who deserves to be killed by thousands of knives! You, you have done all kinds of evil things..." Luo Ange cursed at the end, and burst into tears, " I'm dead, my innocence, my innocence..."

Mu Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled him over to wipe his tears, "I didn't really do it, I just used my hands... You won't feel pain, and you haven't been walked out of the back door, why are you crying?"

Luo Ange glanced at him with tears in his eyes, and cried even louder.

Mu Ke didn't coax him anymore, but just stared at him deeply.

Luo Ange was crying half-truthfully. Seeing that Mu Ke hadn't come to comfort him for a long time, his heart was at a loss. When he was considering whether he should continue to cry, he suddenly held him down with one hand, and then Mu Ke's Her lips brushed against his neck, and then she bit his shoulder hard.

The bite was so hard that the teeth pierced through the flesh in an instant, and blood was seen immediately.

Luo Ange froze for a moment, then screamed out in pain, this time he really cried.

Mu Ke looked at the mark on Luo Ange's shoulder with satisfaction, it was left by him, although it will disappear in a few days, but it's not a problem, you can keep it again.

Luo Ange stretched out his hand to push him in pain, the tip of his nose twitched lightly, choked with sobs, Mu Ke pinched his chin, and leaned over to kiss him again.

A smear of blood stained Luo Ange's lips, bright red, like the lip balm on a beauty.

Mu Ke kissed him, but his eyes were cold, and his words didn't need to be as gentle as a kiss, "Luo Ange, you owe me this, you have no right to cry."

Luo Ange was stunned for a moment, and forgot to cry, just stared at Mu Ke in a daze.

Obviously he was the one who was bullied, and he was the one who was bitten, but why did the prince, the perpetrator, show such eyes, as if Luo Ange had done something heinous to him.

The room fell silent for a moment, except for the night wind beating on the window lattice.Mu Ke closed his eyes, hiding the complicated emotions in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently tidied Luo Ange's skirt, wiped off the wrinkles on the collar with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, go back to the bedroom."

Luo Ange stared at him blankly, the candlelight flickered in his eyes.The smell of cloud and rain just now still lingered in his body, and the corners of his eyes were still a little red. Luo Ange moved his body uncomfortably, and opened his mouth, wanting to ask Mu Ke what happened between them.

But when the words came to his lips, they were stopped again. In the end, Luo Ange still didn't ask, and followed Mu Ke out silently.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Luo Ange thinks this way, he doesn't understand what the prince is obsessed with for a man, just like Mu Ke doesn't understand Luo Ange's obsession with the death of the king.

The two clearly slept and lived together, and even had such an intimate incident just now, but for some reason, the two hearts were always far apart, as if separated by an insurmountable gully.

It's just that today's incident disturbed Luo Ange's heart, and the matter deviated from expectations, and he no longer wanted to continue entangled with Mu Ke in such a way.

Luo Ange had a hard time thinking about it, and decided to give His Royal Highness a strong medicine.

One morning, Luo Ange was teasing the parrot in the corridor, teasing and teasing, and suddenly spoke, the voice was light and light, I don't know if it was talking to himself, or talking to the little maid behind him.

"His Royal Highness and the Fourth Prince have a good relationship, right?"

The little maid quickly responded: "Returning to Shaoqing, it is like this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Fourth Highness are both descendants of the Empress Empress, so they are closer than the other Highnesses."

"Oh." Luo Ange raised his eyebrows casually, holding bird food in his hand to lure the parrot over to eat, "Then you said what will happen to the crown prince if I kill the Fourth Highness?"

The little palace maid's face turned pale, and she knelt down hastily, begging bitterly: "Shaoqing, please don't talk nonsense! This is not a joke that can be said casually! If someone hears it, let alone Shaoqing, even the head of the slave will be ashamed." I can't keep it!"

Luo Ange looked at the guards not far away, sat down on the mahogany railing unhurriedly, and said with a low smile: "I guess he will be furious, and my life probably won't be saved, but... yun Le can't keep it anymore, so don't worry, I'm going to die myself, and I won't drag others into the water."

The little maid looked at him timidly, "Why does Shaoqing want to die?"

Luo Ange was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, but people around me have told me this way since I was a child, I am the monarch of Yunle, and if Yunle dies, I will die...it should be Is that so?"

The little maid didn't reply, she was only 15 years old, and she wouldn't understand things that Luo Ange didn't understand.

It's just that this wasn't the reason why he didn't speak. The reason why she didn't dare to reply was because she crossed Luo Ange and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming along the Chaoshou corridor, and then thought of Luo Ange's rebellious theory , couldn't help but froze in fright.

Mu Ke approached and saw Luo Ange, with a smile in his eyes, "What are you doing here? Isn't it too cold?"

Luo Ange tightened the cloak on his body, coughed lightly, "It's okay, I'm always feeling bored in the room, come out for a walk."

Mu Ke smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his side face, and brushed away a few strands of messy hair, "That's right, you are weak, you should really go out for a walk often and see the sun."

"..." Luo Ange dodged back, shifted his eyes to the birdcage under the eaves, and suddenly smiled, "Your Highness, we did something like that a few days ago, and it was indeed quite comfortable, so I After thinking about it for the past few days, there is something I want to ask the prince for help."

"Oh?" Mu Ke probably didn't expect that Luo Ange would take the initiative to bring up this matter, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and laughed in a low voice, "Why, how many times do you want to ask me? If Xiaoxiao is not afraid of pain, I can still let you More comfortable."

"Your Highness is wrong." Luo Ange moved back uncomfortably, raising his arms to separate himself from the prince.

He paused for a moment, then raised his head to stare at Mu Ke, and said frivolously, "I'm thinking, I beg His Highness to send someone to Yunle to bring my beloved concubine to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

Luo Ange thought that after he said this, the prince would be furious, but Mu Ke just smiled and stretched out his hand to press Luo Ange against the pillar, "Is Xiaoxiao trying to anger me? Do you think I didn't check?" However, you have been in power for many years, and you have devoted yourself to government affairs, and you have never accepted a concubine."

Luo Ange's throat twitched, a little embarrassed, and when he was about to refute, Mu Ke's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a slow and deep voice: "Besides, if you really have a concubine, on the day when the city is broken, I will be your first concubine." One will pull them out to sacrifice the military flag!"