Marrying a concubine to seduce him and lure him into the game

In particular, the pleasure of dealing with the iceberg-like Prince Yi is indescribable.

Prince Yi finally reached the limit of his patience. He stood up and picked up his pen. His pen flew like a dragon and a phoenix, and a few big words jumped onto the paper: "Buddha never said that!"

Su Rao pretended to be surprised, her eyes rolling, full of joking: "Did you really not say that?"

Then, she put on a clean-cut look and bowed deeply to the Buddha statue, "I'm sorry, Buddha, it's all my fault for my lack of knowledge. You are a man of great generosity, so you won't argue with me about these trivial matters, right?"

Faced with Su Rao's teasing, Prince Yi was speechless, and silence became his only response at the moment.

His slightly sullen back silently expressed the helplessness and frustration in his heart.

Su Rao looked at Prince Yi's angry back, and the curve of her lips became more and more obvious.

This dignified prince sometimes has the innocence and willfulness of a child.

Once angry, I use my back as a shield, as if this can isolate me from all the unhappiness and troubles.

Even though he was so angry, he still didn't want to let me leave. This care was enough to prove my unique position in his heart.

However, all this is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go before true understanding and acceptance.

The unspeakable desire deep in her heart almost turned into reality.

She hoped that he would take the initiative to break the veil between them and gently stroke her skin with his warm fingertips.

Personally untie those layers of restraints so that the distance between each other is no longer far.

In her fantasy, his cold eyes gradually melted due to the desire burning in his heart.

It turned into a pool of blazing water, surrounding her deeply...

How can we let this feeling break out and make two seemingly unreachable hearts closer?

And then weave an indissoluble bond that belongs only to the two of them?

Su Rao's heart was filled with endless fantasies and doubts, but she had never expected it.

The opportunity came quietly in such an inadvertent afternoon.

Mo Yi was out on business. The afternoon sun lazily shone on the window lattice. A new-faced servant walked in slowly, carrying a food box.

His steps were steady, yet with a hint of nervousness that was barely perceptible.

Su Rao's casual question was like a stone accidentally thrown into the lake.

It created ripples, but also disturbed the undercurrent hidden beneath the water.

The servant answered respectfully but with a hint of awkwardness, his flickering eyes seemed to hide an unknown secret.

Su Rao's delicate mind immediately caught this subtle abnormality.

A pair of insightful eyes lingered on those calloused hands, those thick calluses.

It was very different from the hands of an ordinary errand runner, and more like the marks unique to a warrior who had experienced countless battles.

Just as I was thinking about all sorts of things, the moment the food box was opened, the air seemed to freeze.

A flash of icy light suddenly appeared, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and rushed straight towards King Yi!

At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and Su Rao's shouts echoed in the room.

She rushed forward desperately, using her body to build a fragile yet firm barrier.

In an instant, severe pain came like a tide.

It pierced her heart and bones, but she endured it, because she knew very well that she could block it.

Perhaps it can be the key to their emotional transformation.

The attacker was repelled by a powerful force, and Prince Yi blocked her at a faster speed. The two fought fiercely with the assassin. Although the assassin was agile, he was eventually defeated by Prince Yi's strength.

He was eventually poisoned to death, and the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and his purple face revealed his fate.

When everything was settled, Prince Yi's eyes finally fell on her.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes, which were usually as calm as ice, seemed to contain complex emotions at this moment.

He began to re-evaluate this woman. He originally thought that her love for him was just a show.

Until I witnessed her fearlessness and sacrifice with my own eyes.

But Su Rao's thoughts are much deeper than they appear on the surface.

She sensed something was wrong the moment the servant entered the room.

At the same time, she knew very well that Prince Yi was an excellent martial artist, so her blocking was both for protection and to test and get closer.

Although the injury seemed horrific, it was actually not serious, thanks to her superb acting skills.

It's just to create a situation that will allow the relationship between the two to take a step forward.

"My Lord, I'm afraid I can't do it this time?"

Su Rao's voice was weak but with a hint of teasing, and the action of covering her chest was a little exaggerated.

I almost believed it myself, but I couldn't help but feel a little self-mockery in my heart.

Just as Prince Yi was about to leave to seek medical treatment, she gently tugged at him, and the corner of his clothes seemed to become a thin thread connecting the two of them emotionally.

"Your Highness, are you really planning to call a doctor? By that time, I'm afraid I'll have already passed away. Do you have any emergency hemostatic ointment?"

There was a hint of teasing in her words, and her eyes moved, full of cunning and teasing.

Prince Yi's gaze lingered on her wound, his brows furrowed.

Of course he had the ointment, but the privacy of the place where the ointment was applied made him feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Seeing this, Su Rao took the opportunity to make fun of him, and her words seemed to be teasing.

As if testing someone, her seemingly casual words filled the air with a subtle ambiguity.

"Your Majesty, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please be merciful. Besides, your mind is as clear as a mirror, and your six senses are pure. To you, I am just an insignificant bone. Why do you care so much? Could it be that you really have some worldly feelings for me?"

As she spoke, her eyes flickered with a mischievous light and a hint of playful smile.

Prince Yi's face changed slightly, he turned and left, and when he reappeared, he had the bottle of precious hemostatic ointment in his hand.

And Su Rao had already found the most comfortable position leisurely, waiting for him to "rescue" her.

Prince Yi half-knelt in front of her, brows furrowed. Facing the woman in front of him, he didn't know how to start for a moment.

Her request was direct and bold, with a hint of shyness and temptation on her bright and beautiful face.

The eyes seem to be able to captivate people's hearts and give rise to endless reverie.

When Prince Yi's fingers finally touched the soft belt, a strange feeling passed through the thin fabric to his palm.

All kinds of beautiful images unconsciously emerge in my mind, and my heart should be as calm as water.

His emotions were stirred up in an instant, reason and emotion collided violently in his chest, leaving him at a loss for a moment.

Su Rao's body trembled slightly, as if because of discomfort, or as if because of some secret expectation.

At this moment, Prince Yi's fingers seemed to have touched the edge of a taboo, and the throbbing in his heart could no longer be calmed.

A barely perceptible blush quietly crept up on Prince Yi's ears, like peach petals in the early morning light.