Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

While she was stunned for a moment, someone grabbed her wrist and rolled her over and pressed her down on the bed.

"hiss....."

Yun Jue frowned, his back aching from the thing that was put in the quilt. He looked at the man in front of him with displeasure.

Fo Youqing looked carefully at the person under him. He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with delicate features. He didn't know if he had been dressed up by someone. If you didn't look closely, he looked like a woman. At this moment, the young man was looking at him with displeasure on his face.

"Eleventh Prince, what do you want to do to me?"

The voice was cold and without a trace of emotion, as if he had heard something terrible. The young man in front of him suddenly looked panicked and began to struggle. Fo Youqing restrained him with force, but saw that the corners of the young man's eyes seemed to be moist.

Are you crying? You are so delicate.

Fo Youqing let go of his hand, got off the bed, stood beside the bed, and casually wiped his hands with a handkerchief without even looking at the person on the bed.

Yun Jue got up obediently, got down from the bed awkwardly, lowered his head, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The room returned to silence, with soft lights swaying in the house, but the atmosphere was very strange.

"My Lord, you..."

Yun Jue looked up and met Fo Youqing's cold gaze. He shrank unconsciously, then quickly lowered his head and swallowed what he was about to say.

"explain."

After the voice fell, the boy's body trembled and he didn't speak for a long time.

It is rumored that the eleventh prince was born in the cold palace, and was not close to the emperor. He was bullied in the palace and had a hard time...

Fo Youqing thought about what the secret guard had told him, and looked at the timid young man in front of him, a prince with such a temper, yet he had a good appearance.

Thinking of the boy on the bed just now, the momentary displeasure immediately turned into panic. Perhaps, it was not as simple as it seemed.

At this time, Yun Jue was complaining to System 008.

[Xiao Ba, look at this bastard, he is so cold, he clearly loved me to death in the last life.]

System 008 listened with lifeless eyes, still wondering what the document was, but he couldn't even see it.

[By the way, host, when I was looking up information just now, I suddenly discovered that there is another tasker in this small world. The system is 111, but the specific task object cannot be seen.]

【System 111.....】

Yun Jue seemed to be thinking about something, [It's okay, as long as it doesn't affect us. ]

"Eleventh Prince, do you have anything else to say?"

The cold voice brought Yun Jue back to his senses. Yun Jue looked up subconsciously, but the man was not looking at him. His eyes were slightly lowered, as if he had just mentioned it casually and didn't care about Yun Jue's answer.

"Prince Regent, I know you don't want this marriage, and neither do I. My father is old and confused. We can just stay out of each other's way and wait until he passes away before getting divorced."

Yun Jue's voice was somewhat cold, without any trace of the timidity he had just shown.

Fo Youqing then raised his eyes and looked at the young man. He met the young man's gaze without panic or fear. He just calmly narrated his plan.

Interesting, he stopped pretending so soon. He had never cared about the Eleventh Prince before. Even in his previous life, the Eleventh Prince committed suicide on the day of his wedding.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Fo Youqing spoke coldly, his eyes piercing into Yun Jue's eyes like a sharp sword. However, Yun Jue did not show any fear at all, and looked at Fo Youqing fearlessly.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you'll kill me? There's nothing wrong with death. To be honest with you, if you hadn't come here today, you might have seen my corpse tomorrow."

Yun Jue raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically, "Even if I am not favored, I am still a prince, but I married the prince and became a male wife. How ridiculous."

Fo Youqing pursed his lips, but his expression did not change at all, and he looked at Yun Jue indifferently.

"It's rare that the old emperor asked me to monitor you. It's really useful that he still remembers that he has a son like me."

Yun Jue said this and sat down on the edge of the bed, with his hands behind his back, and looked up at Fo Youqing with his head slightly tilted.

"Your Majesty, I will not betray you. You can rest assured and just pretend that I don't exist."

Fo Youqing did not respond. He looked at Yun Jue indifferently for a while, then looked away and walked out. A voice came over him the moment he walked out the door.

"Remember what you said."

The sound of the door opening was heard, followed by the sound of the door closing. Yun Jue tilted his head to look at the door, but could only see the screen. It was really difficult to deal with. Why was every world so cold and inhumane?

Just as he was about to lie back, he suddenly remembered something. Yun Jue stood up, opened the wedding quilt, and swept all the peanuts, longans, etc. onto the ground. It was really troublesome to deal with these sticky things.

Then, she took off her bright red wedding gown, leaving only her white inner garment, crawled into the bed, sighed comfortably, and fell asleep.

Fo Youqing returned to his courtyard, where his personal bodyguard Feiyu was waiting beside him.

"Your Majesty."

"Um"

She responded calmly and went into the house, where a bathtub had already been prepared. She took off her cumbersome wedding dress and soaked herself in the water.

But in my mind I recalled the boy's delicate face. I felt a sense of familiarity. The moment I saw the boy, my heart skipped a beat. This was very abnormal.

I gently twisted my fingertips, thinking of the boy's slender wrist, the warm and delicate touch.

Fo Youqing realized what he was thinking and paused. He lowered his eyes, with an unreadable expression, and sneered.

Thinking about his experiences in his previous two lives, in the first life, he killed the Seventh Prince shortly after he ascended the throne. As a result, everything collapsed, and his consciousness returned to nothingness. When he woke up again, he returned to the day when he had just married the Eleventh Prince.

In his second life, he simply killed the young Seventh Prince, and everything collapsed. He woke up again on the day of his wedding.

Although he didn't know why this happened, Fo Youqing knew that the Seventh Prince could not be killed. It was really troublesome. Fo Youqing frowned.

In every life, the eleventh prince who married into the family committed suicide on the wedding day. Fo Youqing never cared about such an abandoned prince, but this time, for some reason, he wanted to go and see the eleventh prince.

That's why he pretended to be drunk, and then was sent to the bridal chamber where the Eleventh Prince was.

Unexpectedly, there was indeed an unexpected surprise. The eleventh prince was not as cowardly as the rumors said. He said that he was not afraid of death and had planned to die, but Fo Youqing believed that even if he had not gone there, he would not die the next day.

The water in the bathtub gradually became colder. Fo Youqing stood up, wiped himself clean, put on his inner clothes, glanced at the bright red wedding dress hanging on the hanger, then turned his eyes away indifferently and stroked the ring finger of his left hand, where there was a ring.