The weak prince's queen

In the magnificent East Palace, with its carved beams and painted rafters, the night was deep, and the flickering candlelight cast a dim glow over the entire room. Xiao Zixuan, dressed in a loose yellow nightgown, was about to undress and go to bed.

Just then, a gentle breeze rustled the bed curtains. Then, a figure, like a ghost, appeared before his tent. Xiao Zixuan looked closely and saw a graceful figure with a slender waist and an alluring and charming posture. Even more astonishing, her figure and posture were incredibly similar to the woman he had been dreaming about day and night, Lin Ruoxue!

This person danced gracefully before Xiao Zixuan, her steps light and graceful, flowing like clouds and water; every turn, every lift of her hand was perfectly timed, like a fairy descending to earth. Her outfit was almost identical to Lin Ruoxue's, the same plain long dress fluttering in the wind, the hem embroidered with delicate patterns.

For a moment, Xiao Zixuan was mesmerized. In a trance, he seemed to actually see Lin Ruoxue dancing before his eyes, her beautiful face adorned with a captivating smile, gazing at him with deep affection. He stared at her like this, unable to take his eyes off her even for a moment.

Suddenly, the woman stopped dancing and, barefoot, slowly walked towards Xiao Zixuan. As she approached, Xiao Zixuan could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from her, a subtle aroma that was enchanting. Reaching the bedside, the woman gently removed her outer garment, revealing her snow-white skin and graceful curves. Then, she tilted her head slightly, parted her red lips, and tenderly kissed Xiao Zixuan's.

The moment their lips touched, Xiao Zixuan felt a surge of electricity coursing through his body. He fixed his gaze on the person before him, realizing that the expression in her large, watery eyes bore a striking resemblance to Lin Ruoxue's, filled with tenderness, affection, and deep attachment. In that moment, Xiao Zixuan was completely captivated, unable to extricate himself.

He suddenly reached out and pulled the woman towards him, quickly turning her around before pressing heavily on her soft body. The woman grumbled coquettishly, but offered no resistance. At this moment, she mimicked Lin Ruoxue's voice and softly called out, "Your Highness..."

This call struck Xiao Zixuan's heart like a hammer, wiping out the last shred of his rationality. He leaned over, passionately kissing the woman beneath him, his hands freely roaming and exploring her body. His movements were wild and rapid, as if he wanted to vent all his longing and desire for Lin Ruoxue.

"Xue'er... I want you..." Xiao Zixuan muttered incoherently as he kissed the person in front of him like a violent storm. At this moment, he had forgotten everything around him, completely immersed in this surging, irresistible vortex of desire.

As for the woman being embraced and kissed by Xiao Zixuan—Lin Ruoyun—though she clearly heard the prince call out not her own name, but that of the slut Lin Ruoxue whom she hated to the core, a raging rage instantly ignited within her. However, reason told her that she absolutely could not lose her temper at this moment. So, she suppressed her inner resentment and grievance, clenching her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if only this could slightly ease the pain in her heart. Unconsciously, two clear tears slipped quietly down her delicate cheeks.

Intoxicated by passion, Xiao Zixuan was completely oblivious to Lin Ruoyun's strange emotions. All that remained in his mind was endless longing and fantasy for his dream lover, Lin Ruoxue. He greedily sucked on the coveted, rosy lips before him, then moved down her slender neck to her delicate, snow-white skin, and then to another soft, tender spot.

Meanwhile, although Lin Ruoyun knew full well that the prince's heart wasn't with her, her body couldn't help but respond to Xiao Zixuan's passionate actions. She tilted her head back slightly, her eyes tightly shut, her red lips parted, and a soft hum escaped her. Behind the thin curtains, the two of them indulged their passion and impulses, instantly filling the room with the beauty of a garden, a scene of enchanting sensuality, a scene that would make one blush and ears flush.