The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Hearing He Lianyi's warm tone, Mo Youyou's heart tightened, and she looked in Yue'er's direction with mournful eyes. It seems to say again, "Who will save me..."

Just when Mo Youyou was stunned, her body was picked up by He Lianyi in the air, because it was too sudden, Mo Youyou couldn't help but let out a scream, causing all the girls below to look at her with jealous eyes.

He Lianyi's gaze fell on Mo Youyou all the time, seeing that her face was getting more and more flushed, he hugged her and walked into the private room.

When closing the door, he did not forget to remind Yue'er and Wushang that no one is allowed to disturb even if something big happens.

Just like that, Mo Youyou was sadly thrown on the bed, and soon the dress on her body fell to the ground. At this moment, her skin is like creamy skin, her face is like peach blossom, pink and flawless,

A pair of clear and black eyes looked at He Lianyi, and slowly drilled towards the corner of the bed.

He Lianyi looked at the little woman on the bed. At this moment, she had withdrawn her aggressive temperament, like a little white rabbit who was slaughtered by him, cute, charming, and ecstatic.

Seeing her shy appearance, He Lianyi quickly tore off his clothes, and rushed towards her.

Mo Youyou just lay obediently under him, and slowly stroked his back with both hands.

Seeing him staring at her all the time, Mo Youyou couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

The man's charming voice came, "What do you think this king wants to do? Take off all your clothes, show everything that needs to be exposed, and say what needs to be said. Shouldn't it be done now? Huh?"

As he spoke, He Lianyi stroked Mo Youyou's chest with his hand. Mo Youyou opened her eyes sharply, staring brightly at the man who was only one centimeter away from her.

Looking at his handsome facial features and deep eyes, he lowered his voice and said:

"Well, He Lianyi, we're going to get married in three days. Why don't we save it for the wedding night..."

Feeling the gradual changes in He Lianyi's body, Mo Youyou was scared in her heart, she didn't want to be tossed by He Lianyi and couldn't get out of bed for three days and three nights.

Although the wedding between them was originally based on mutual interests, but now, their interests have turned into feelings. Although the relationship is not as strong as she imagined, for Mo Youyou, they can live peacefully together , is still a very good thing.

Besides, she still has a lot of things to do these few days... Thinking of this, Mo Youyou looked at He Lianyi pitifully,

"Well, Uncle Emperor, let's discuss it, let's let you go today, and wait until the wedding night in the bridal chamber, how about you make it up to you?"

"no."

"Then how do you think you can not use that today..."

"No way!"

Mo Youyou rolled her eyes speechlessly, and co-authored, she was determined by him today! Thinking of his "sorrowful" fate for a while, Mo Youyou made a final struggle,

"How about this, Uncle Huang, please be gentler and gentler later..."

"Um!"

Seeing that He Lianyi agreed, Mo Youyou had no choice but to obediently let the man on him toss.

A gust of wind came in from outside the window, blowing the bed gauze and fluttering slightly. On the bed, a man and a woman were intoxicated by the beauty. Under He Lianyi's "gentle" caress, Mo Youyou had already forgotten what she reminded him to be gentle and gentle. Some……

In the room, there was Mo Youyou's soft moan from time to time, and occasionally she reminded He Lianyi like a silver bell, "Hurry up... hurry up..."

He Lianyi looked at the woman under him who was enjoying himself, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. The indoor temperature gradually increased, and the two of them soon reached the peak.

Yue'er faintly heard the sound coming from the private room, her face was already blushing, she hurried to a place far away from the private room, to keep her heart calm.

She didn't expect that King Jing was not the rumored "something like Long Yang", but he turned out to be so powerful...

A heart was beating inexplicably, and even the whole body was trembling slightly. If she could also be under King Huanjing...

Thinking of this, Yue'er suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked forward in disbelief! How could she have such a terrible thought! The line of sight just hit Wanqing's eyes.

She quickly retracted her gaze, because she was flustered for a moment, and her hands had nowhere to rest. Wanqing Wanqing thought that Yue'er was not feeling well, so she hurried forward to ask,

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

Yue'er stammered back: "I, I'm fine...I'm fine."

But Wanqing looked at Yue'er's blushing face and flickering frightened eyes, and realized that her eyes would always look in the direction of Yajian, her eyes suddenly brightened, could it be that this girl thinks it's spring?

Thinking of something suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Wanqing's mouth, and she whispered in Yue'er's ear:

"Yue'er, do you like King Jing?"

Yue'er was so frightened that her face instantly turned pale,

"What are you talking about? Wanqing, I'm just a slave, how dare I like King Jing. You can't talk nonsense..."

Wanqing glanced around, pulled Yue'er a little further away, covered her ears and said to Yue'er:

"Don't lie, your eyes and your expression have betrayed you, Yue'er, I can see that you like King Jing, besides, this is not something shameful, there is no need to hide it."

Yue'er lowered her eyes slightly, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes,

"But King Jing is so honorable. Besides, in three days, he will marry Miss as his concubine. Miss is kind to me. I can't take Miss's man away."

"You don't understand this, Yue'er, listen to me, our lady has never seen us as maids. If you like King Jing, why don't you tell him what you want, in case King Jing is right? Are you interested too? Besides, since ancient times, it has been normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines."

With tears in her eyes, Yue'er looked at Wanqing and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Silly girl, if you don't try it, how do you know it won't work? After a while, the young lady will come out, and I'll watch for you. Find an opportunity to express your feelings to King Jing."

Yue'er hesitated for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and smiled at Wanqing, "Thank you, Wanqing. I want to try."

Thinking of what the maid named Qiuxiang who appeared in General Mo's mansion said a few days ago, her heart beat faster.

But if this is the case, will Miss be very sad? She has been with the young lady for so many years, and the young lady treats her very well. If she robs the young lady's man, if the young lady knows, according to the young lady's temperament, I'm afraid she will kill her.

But thinking of her other identity, if she is really Lily's younger sister, then she is qualified to stand side by side with King Jing, she may not be a humble maid...

Hour after hour passed, when He Lianyi came out of the room wearing a black robe, Wanqing who was guarding the door winked at Yue'er not far away, signaling her to seize the opportunity.

Seeing this, Yue'er hurriedly stepped forward to bless her body, "My lord, this servant will clean up for you."

He Lianyi glanced at Yue'er, and looked carefully, why did he always feel that Yue'er was somewhat similar to Lily?