The weak prince's queen

When Mrs. Lin heard the news, an ecstatic smile immediately broke out on her face. She called out without hesitation, "Xiang'er! Come here quickly and dress up the young lady!" Her voice was full of joy and eagerness.

Xiang'er was busy with other things not far away, but when she heard Mrs. Lin's call, she immediately put down her work and walked over quickly. She nimbly picked up various combs, hairpins and other items from the dressing table and began to carefully dress Lin Ruoyun.

Meanwhile, Lin Ruoyun herself was not idle either. She walked lightly to the mirror and sat down, carefully examining her face in the bronze mirror. Then she gently combed her hair, secretly thinking about how she would look when she went to the appointment later.

Time ticked by, and soon, a fresh and refined Lin Ruoyun, like a fairy descending from the heavens, appeared before Madam Lin. Her silky, smooth hair was gently tied up, adorned with a delicate jade hairpin. Her fair skin, like white jade, shone with a subtle luster. Beneath her curved, willow-shaped brows, a pair of bright, watery eyes shone brightly. Her cherry-like mouth, unbleached and rosy, was slightly upturned with a shy smile. She looked both charming and dignified, captivating her.

When Mrs. Lin saw her beautiful daughter, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Oh, my Yun'er is so beautiful!" Her words were full of pride and love.

However, Lin Ruoyun lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Mom, please stop teasing me. I'm now under house arrest by my father. How can I go out to keep my appointment? If my father finds out, I'm afraid..." When she said this, her brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of worry appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Yun'er. Your mother will support you in everything. As long as we are ready, just come with me boldly." As she spoke, she held Lin Ruoyun's hand tightly, as if giving her endless strength and courage.

So, Mrs. Lin took Lin Ruoyun's hand and walked out the door resolutely.

At this moment, the two servants in charge of guarding suddenly rushed out and blocked their way. One of them bowed and said, "Madam, the master has ordered that the young lady be confined here. I hope Madam will not embarrass me, otherwise I will find it difficult to explain to the master."

Another person also echoed: "Yes, ma'am, please think twice before you act."

Upon hearing this, Madam Lin's face darkened. She glared at the two men and said sternly, "Hmph! I will go to explain the situation to the master, and you just focus on doing your own job. If you dare to delay the young lady's important matter, even if I chop off your heads it will not be enough to atone for your crime!" After that, she pulled Lin Ruoyun up and continued to move forward, completely ignoring the two servants' obstruction.

Mrs. Lin smiled as she took Lin Ruoyun's hand and slowly walked to the gorgeous carriage parked not far away. She gently patted Lin Ruoyun's shoulder and said softly, "Go, Yun'er. Mother believes you can do it."

Lin Ruoyun nodded obediently, then walked quickly towards the carriage. She lifted her skirt lightly, stepped onto the step, and sat down inside. With a crisp crack of the driver's whip, the carriage sped off like an arrow.

The wheels rolled, raising a light cloud of dust. Soon, the carriage came to a steady stop in front of Zuixian Tower.

Lin Ruoyun took a deep breath, collected herself, and then gracefully stepped out of the carriage. She lowered her head and carefully straightened her slightly wrinkled dress, ensuring she was dignified and graceful. Then, she raised her head and walked towards Zuixianlou with light and slow steps.

As soon as she entered the building, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper came to greet her. He greeted Lin Ruoyun with a broad smile, then personally led her through the bustling lobby, up the stairs, and finally to the door of the exquisite private room where she and Xiao Zixuan had met last time.

Lin Ruoyun gently pushed open the door and cautiously stepped inside. The room was elegantly decorated, with an antique feel. She continued walking forward, curiously surveying her surroundings. Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a familiar figure by the window. It was Xiao Zixuan!

At that moment, Xiao Zixuan was standing quietly by the window, lost in thought at the bustling street scene outside. Hearing footsteps behind him, he instinctively turned around. When he saw that the person before him was Lin Ruoyun, who bore a striking resemblance to Lin Ruoxue, an indescribable surge of excitement welled up in his heart. He could no longer control his emotions or his steps, rushing forward like a gust of wind, his arms wide open, tightly embracing Lin Ruoyun.

Although Lin Ruoyun was startled by Xiao Zixuan's sudden action, she did not resist or struggle excessively. However, when Xiao Zixuan began to kiss her without hesitation, Lin Ruoyun was instantly frightened and pale.

Her snow-white hands gently pushed Xiao Zixuan's strong and broad chest, and she said in a soft voice, "Master...Master...please don't do this!" There was a hint of panic and shyness in her voice.

But who would have thought that Xiao Zixuan's interest was abruptly interrupted by this. He frowned slightly, a look of displeasure appeared on his face, and he said in a muffled voice: "What? Don't you want to?" There was an unquestionable arrogance in his tone.

Hearing this, Lin Ruoyun's face flushed and her heart pounded. She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed like the sunset, and replied hesitantly and awkwardly, "No... I didn't mean that... It's just... It's just..." The words came to her lips, but they were stuck in her throat and difficult to say.

Seeing that she seemed to no longer resist him, Xiao Zixuan's desire flared up again. He fiercely kissed Lin Ruoyun's delicate lips once again, as if he wanted to devour her whole. Then, he effortlessly lifted Lin Ruoyun up by the waist and strode towards the inner room.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Xiao Zixuan threw Lin Ruoyun onto the soft bed like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and then pressed his entire body on her. His movements were rough and urgent, and he completely ignored the strings of crystal tears sliding down the corners of Lin Ruoyun's eyes, and continued his crazy behavior.

Facing such a strong Xiao Zixuan, the weak and helpless Lin Ruoyun could only grit her teeth, close her eyes, let the tears flow freely, and silently endure it all...