Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Mu Ke sized him up with great interest, then slowly stepped forward to help him untie the rope.

Luo Shaoqing was proud and fleshy, so after being tied for a while, there were already light red marks on his wrist, Mu Ke held his wrist and gently kneaded it, his eyes were extremely gentle against the candlelight, "What did you say you ran, and I won't eat you."

Luo Ange looked at him in fear, and said in his heart that you would not eat me, but if I don't run away, today's innocence will be gone!

"Are you afraid of me?" Mu Ke looked at his expression carefully by the candlelight, Luo Ange pulled out his wrist uncomfortably, and rubbed it, "If I said I was afraid, would you let me go today? "

"No." Mu Ke smiled softly under the bright brilliance, "But you can choose, be obedient and cooperate, or I will be tough, I said before, if I am tough, I can't guarantee whether it will hurt you or not." your turn."

What he said was actually very sincere. Mu Ke hoped that Luo Shaoqing would cooperate in a timely manner. If he tried his best to resist, Mu Ke was also worried that he would hurt him if he did not strike seriously.

But in Luo Ange's view, these words and this smile were undoubtedly the threat and cruelty shown by the wild wolf after it grabbed the lamb's neck.

Luo Ange shuddered involuntarily, and the image of the prince in his heart inevitably became more sinister.

"Choose?" Mu Ke asked leisurely.

Luo Ange swallowed with difficulty, feeling sad again.He vaguely remembered that during the day, when Mu Ke asked him which concubine he would choose, he also had this gentle but terrifying expression.

"I..." After so many days in the East Palace, Luo Ange had the feeling of going to a dead end for the first time.

But he was once a dignified monarch, how could he fall into the situation of being forced into prostitution? !

Luo Ange gritted his teeth, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he quickly picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it straight at Mu Ke!

Mu Ke seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and turned his head to avoid it. The teacup hit the ground and shattered. Mu Ke looked back at the fragments on the ground. Sneered, "I understand, I want to be strong."

"You bastard..." Before Luo Ange could swear, Mu Ke had already grabbed his arm, and easily threw him down on the bed.

Even though the couch was soft and spacious, Luo Ange still fell in a mess, and when he got up in a daze, Mu Ke had already pressed up on him. The man's strong and heavy body made Luo Ange push him uncomfortably, and his mouth was low. He yelled in a low voice and walked away.

Mu Ke's eyes became more and more serious, and he reached out and tore off Luo Ange's clothes, throwing everything on the ground.

He was indeed coming hard, Luo Ange was in severe pain at the very beginning, and a fragmented cry of pain overflowed from his throat.

Luo Shaoqing was born delicately. At this time, the embarrassing pain made him uncomfortable, and he was wronged. With wet eyes, he pushed the violent man on his body, and subdued with a crying voice: "Don't, don't do it, okay...Okay It hurts...you go out..."

Mu Ke didn't answer, he just leaned down and kissed the corner of his tear-wet eyes, then raised his hand and tore off the belt on the bed post, the light gauze curtain fell down, covering the situation on the couch.

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The prince came at night to deliver some paperwork to the prince. As soon as he stepped into the outer room, he heard a continuous sound from inside. The sound of gasping and begging for mercy came out word by word, mixed with a few pitiful sobs and choked up.

The prince heard the prince scolding fiercely: "You still dare to mention the concubine thing to me?! You are used to it! Lawless! Dare you?"

The voice that followed was much weaker, and it was Luo Shaoqing crying and begging: "I dare not... Please, it hurts so much, slow down... I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

The old man blushed, and hurriedly turned his feet and went out. There was no need to send the booklet to the prince, it was just put in the study first.

The blushing and heartbeating sound in the inner room rang for a long time before it slowly quieted down. After a while, the maids waiting outside the door heard the inside asking for hot water and towels.

Yaohua asked someone to boil the water long ago, and quickly brought it in.

The prince had already put on his clothes and a cloak, and was sitting by the bed. Seeing Yaohua come in, he asked her to put down the hot water.

Yaohua kept her head down and didn't dare to look around. When she put the hot water basin on the small table at the head of the bed, she caught a glimpse of the sleeping person inside the window curtain. The person was lying facing the wall, with thin shoulders exposed. Outside the brocade quilt, trembling slightly.

is crying?Yaohua was startled, she really didn't expect that someone would feel sad as if they had been wronged after being favored by the prince.

She still wanted to see it more clearly, but the prince was a little impatient, so Yaohua closed her eyes, blessed her body, and retreated respectfully.

The prince sat by the bed for a while before lifting the window curtain and leaning over to see Luo Ange's situation. Just as he stretched out his hand, before touching his hair, Luo Ange had already pulled up the quilt to cover his head, sobbing mournfully .

Mu Ke looked helplessly at the quilt.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He had clearly told Luo Ange before that if he was obedient, he would be gentle with him, and if he was disobedient, he would be cruel.He thought he had made it very clear, but if Luo Ange resisted and even hit him with a teacup, that would be his own fault.

But Mu Ke just thought about it in his heart, and leaned over physically, patted Luo Ange's back lightly, and comforted him carefully: "Okay, don't cry, get up and I'll wipe your body."

Luo Ange moved, but felt slippery between his legs, and there were bouts of dull pain in his back. Luo Ange, who had never been wronged and humiliated before, became more and more sad, biting the quilt and crying.

Mu Ke had no choice but to stretch out his hand to lift his quilt, and carried him to the bedside.

The slippery and naked body was struggling in his arms, Mu Ke suppressed the desire in his heart, and reached out to wipe his tears.

There are thin calluses on the side of the finger that often draws the bow and shoots the arrow, rubbing the corners of Luo Ange's eyes a little red.

Luo Ange whimpered and hid back. Mu Ke stopped him with his arms and brought him back into his arms, "Don't move around, I'll kill you if you move again!"

Luo Ange froze, Mu Ke thought he was being honest, so he freed his hand to get a handkerchief, soaked in hot water, and wiped his body.

No matter how poor and weak Yun Le is, it's still no problem to support one person. Perhaps it's because she was spoiled since she was a child. Luo Ange's skin is very tender, and when she rubs the towel a little harder, her whiteness turns pink.

Mu Ke couldn't help sighing, this body is really a beauty, but unfortunately this person's temperament is like a rock, stubborn and troublesome.

Carefully wiped off the thing between his legs, Mu Ke told him to turn over and apply medicine to the place.

Luo An didn't move, and only spoke at this time, because of crying and screaming just now, his voice was very hoarse.

"The crown prince took me back to the East Palace. If you just want to humiliate me like this, then kill me directly."

The voice was cold.

When Luo Ange talked to him in the past, although he was not kind, it was considered normal. When Mu Ke first heard such a cold tone, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand to hold Luo Ange's palm, stroked his slender fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, I assure you, I never meant to humiliate you...I like you, so I want to do that with you Son."