Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Your Highness, you shouldn't do this." Liu Fuyin's face flushed, but her words were full of urgency.

The prince still had some rationality left. He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious when he suddenly did this. He was not a man who was impatient for sex. Could it be that this woman had given him some kind of love potion?

Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly, mostly filled with shame and anger. He was not a person who was impatient, and he didn't know how he lost control.

Liu Fuyin took a few steps back, reluctantly, and walked to the table. She picked up the scissors and was about to cut her arm, but the prince stopped her in time, leaving only a shallow scratch that was still bleeding.

The prince's original rationality disappeared completely, and he pinched her arm in disbelief: "Didn't you say you loved me? Now you are willing to die to protect me from being touched? Could it be that the love you said was all fake!"

Liu Fuyin's face was filled with fear. She wanted to kneel down and apologize, but she couldn't move because her wrist was held. She just shed tears: "Your Highness, how can you misunderstand my feelings? I just know that Your Highness treated me like that because of the wedding veil. I don't want to embarrass Your Highness. This is the only way I can report to the Queen and I won't make the Crown Princess angry."

It is true that the prince likes Chen Wanjun, but he is the prince. Hearing this, one would think that the Crown Princess is the one who makes the decisions in the East Palace, and even he, the prince, has to be inferior to her. After hearing this, even if the prince originally did not intend to touch her, he had to prove his prestige. He could not help but sneer:

"I didn't know that in just two days, my concubine has become so considerate and thoughtful. If this is the case, concubine should pay close attention to her!"

There was a hint of viciousness in his later words. He didn't care how confused and doubtful the woman was and simply shut her up. The rest was naturally self-evident.

It was unknown how long the fight lasted, it seemed to have lasted for half an hour, and at the end the man was still looking down at her and pinching her chin: "Liang Di, you better hide what happened today, don't let anyone find out."

The prince's eyes were full of contempt. He could choose not to touch her for various reasons, but as a concubine, what right did she have to refuse him? She was just trying to refuse but also to welcome him.

But I have to admit that it's not obvious when she's wearing clothes, but once she takes them off, her body really has the capital to show it.

"Your Highness." Liu Fuyin forced herself to stand up and wanted to hug the man who was about to leave.

Her hair was disheveled, and the scars on her wrists were still bloody. The two hoarse words she uttered still expressed her feelings incomprehensible, so pitiful and touching.

This could be considered a garden room, but the other party showed no regard for her at all, so Liu Fuyin took a long time to speak according to the rules: "Your Highness is in my heart and eyes, how could I refuse Your Highness? It is my honor to serve Your Highness. I only care about Your Highness because Your Highness loves the Crown Princess. Only when the Crown Princess is happy will Your Highness be happy. I don't want to embarrass Your Highness, so..."

Her tears fell like beads from a broken string, and the words she spoke sounded confused and aggrieved.

"Liu, you have to remember that I am the master of this East Palace!" The prince pinched Liu Fuyin's chin and warned.

"Yes, I know I was wrong, and I beg Your Highness to punish me." Liu Fuyin raised her head slightly, met the prince's gaze, and pretended to be somewhat happy.

The Crown Princess is bright and beautiful, so she will be a flower that can speak to him and allow him to have whatever he wants, gentle, kind, pure and beautiful.

As early as when he tasted the marrow, the prince had felt some pity for her. Now, after hearing her words, he knew that he had misunderstood.

Seeing the woman's tears, the prince was not annoyed but felt uncomfortable. How could this Liu be so obedient and easy to bully? How could she think of others to such an extent?

This is what men with male chauvinism are like. They will never think they are wrong. Even if they hurt you, they will only make excuses for themselves.

"Does it hurt?" This was not only because of the excessive anger just now, but also because of the blisters caused by the hot tea in the morning.

"I'm fine." Liu Fuyin's body was shaking, and she didn't look like she was fine at all.

The prince felt even more guilty and distressed, so he picked up the person and carried him into the inner hall, gently placing him on the couch.

He then left the palace and told Tian Zhongshun to go to the front hall to get some ointment, saying that the burn on Liu's hand had worsened.

The people outside the door only heard the crackling sound of things falling inside and had no idea what was going on, especially Yun Xing and Yun Tao, who looked concerned but did not dare to break in.

"The food is all over the floor, and even I'm covered in the smell. You guys go in and clean it up, and bring in some hot water."

After a simple wash, the prince asked Yun Tao and Yun Xing to help Liu Fuyin wash up.

Behind the screen, Yun Tao's eyes were red, "How can Your Highness take action when the master is covered in wounds!"

Yun Xing: There is something I don’t know whether I should say or not?

After cleaning, there were only two people left in the hall. The prince applied medicine to Liu Fuyin's wrists and the burns, and then tried to lift the quilt off her body.

Liu Fuyin refused with a shameful look on her face, her face flushed red as if blood could drip out: "Your Highness, I will do it myself."

"Do it yourself? How can you apply it yourself? Besides, I have seen every part of your body. What's the point of being shy now?"

Liu Fuyin couldn't persuade him in the end, so she had to lie down obediently, but she covered her eyes in shame, like trying to hide her ears and steal the bell.

The prince suddenly found her somewhat cute.

He lifted the quilt and rubbed it on the bruises. Only when he saw the real bruises did he realize that he had really gone too far. There was a rare look of pain in the prince's eyes: "I went too far today."

Liu Fuyin shook her head: "Don't blame your highness, it's just that I'm too weak."

"How come you can't even pretend to be pitiful? You don't even know how to say a few more words of pain to get my pity?" The prince looked at her straight, wanting to see what she was going to say.

Liu Fuyin pretended to curl her lips and followed his words directly: "That hurts me so much, Your Highness, please have mercy on me."

She really can't even pretend. The prince couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. How could he doubt such a pure and beautiful girl?

"I am going back to the front hall. You should have a good rest and don't be greedy for other things."

The tenderness just now seemed to be an illusion, and the prince's face instantly darkened when he said this.

Liu Fuyin responded obediently: "I understand. I am already very satisfied to be married to the Eastern Palace. It is my own business to like His Highness. I will not fantasize about things that should not exist."