The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Chapter 122: The Empress of Yuanhuang

Although the country of Far Wild is called Far Wild, it is very prosperous. Especially in the streets of Kyoto, people of all kinds can be seen everywhere. They wear different clothes, speak different languages ​​and use gestures to communicate without any obstacles.

At this time in the palace of the Far Wild Country, the empress's palace was decorated very beautifully and warmly. In the deep palace there was a quiet palace.

The hall was filled with lake blue gauze curtains, the walls were painted milky white, the floor was covered with snow-white sheepskin rugs, and the cabinets were filled with valuable porcelain. However, there were a lot of flowers in the cabinets.

Precious gems were scattered all over the floor like stones in a corner, some were arranged in various shapes, and the whole room was filled with a sweet fragrance.

Moreover, the room has many features that are inconsistent with the prosperity. There are toys commonly played by children in the folk area, such as wave drums, small windmills, dolls and some children's snacks.

This room is out of place in the Far Wasteland Empire, where black is the most respected color.

At this moment, the woman on the carved bed had a graceful figure like that of a young girl, and her delicate face showed no trace of time, she was so beautiful and charming, but she was not sleeping peacefully.

She frowned and struggled nervously while holding the quilt tightly in her hands. At this moment, her dream was about the bottomless dungeon and the stinking sewers around it, which was an endless torture.

"Don't leave me? Save me!" The woman's face was covered with tears. When she opened her eyes, she saw a tall figure standing beside her. He was wearing black clothes and a golden mask on his right eye.

The mask had a unique design, a wolf head with bared fangs and claws, which added a hint of ferocity to his handsome face.

The man looked at the crying woman with an expressionless face, without any sympathy at all.

The woman kept stretching out her hand but the man didn't move, and didn't show any intention of going over.

The man glanced down at her and turned away. The woman hurriedly got out of bed and tried to grab the corner of his clothes but failed.

The man turned back to his desk and dealt with the memorial. He pressed his head with his slender fingers, looking like he had a headache.

The woman followed him out. She was wearing a light gauze dress, which was barely visible and brought out her proud figure. Her long, white legs were revealed, and the dress was even revealing, only covering a few important parts of her body.

The man stood up, took a coat from the nearby hanger, and threw it to her impatiently. "Put on your clothes."

"I don't ~ it's not like you haven't seen it before."

The woman lowered her body coquettishly and twisted it wantonly, full of spring.

Seeing the man turn his head away awkwardly, the woman became even more confident. She leaned over and climbed onto the man's legs. Her fingers slid on his body dishonestly, and she looked at the man lovingly.

The man pushed the woman away with disgust, stood up, and even patted his collar with some disgust. The woman's charm was gone, and she frowned. "Hey, how did you find out it wasn't mine?"

"I cried sincerely and called you affectionately.|"

"She wouldn't cry as artificially as you do." The man said coldly. "If you don't put on your clothes properly, I'll strangle you to death."

"Strangle me to death? Are you willing to strangle me to death? If this body had even a little more red mark or scar, you would be extremely distressed.

Didn't your family always say one wife, one husband, till death, how come you fell in love with someone else?"

Hearing this, the man turned around and looked at the woman, his eyes were like knives. The woman continued, "Oh, by the way, it seems that it is also said that if the wife dies, it does not count. You can marry again, but you cannot take concubines while she is alive. However, I heard that your family has almost no continuous marriages. You are tempted by lust, and this body nourished by the secret medicine makes you unable to stop."

After saying this, the woman deliberately slid her fingers slowly down from her chin, with a charming look in her eyes.

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