Finally, he took in the sweetness from her lips domineeringly and punishingly, and said to her with red eyes: "Go to Anle Palace? Is this prince too busy and unable to satisfy your desires?"
The implication of his words was already obvious, he suspected that she was having an affair with King Anle!
She should have been angry for his doubts about her, but she actually wanted to laugh! It wasn't a hearty laugh, nor was it joy from the bottom of her heart, just a muffled laugh slowly coming from her throat. She liked to watch it.
The way he was angry about her and other men proved that she still had a little bit of a place in his heart between men and women. Maybe she was not his only one, let alone his favorite. Just having a corner for her to stay would be enough.
And at the very least, she is the only one who can accompany him and sleep with him now, isn't she?
Although she didn't know how long this kind of happiness would last, she was satisfied and sincerely just wanted to enjoy what she had now.
Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... maybe that day, she will be dragged to the guillotine together with her father and executed.
In this life, she has met the prince and become his concubine, she has forgotten everything! As she thought about it, the muffled laughter gradually became as clear as a bell, filling the whole uterus of the prince.
"why are you laughing?"
She really wants to be beaten. Don't you know that he feels very uncomfortable at the moment? He suppressed the ambiguous relationship between her and King Anle and did not have the courage to ask. She always went to Anle Palace when she had something to do. Although she knew her personality well and knew
She would not do anything to be sorry for him, but what was he afraid of because he couldn't find peace in his heart? He asked himself, what was he afraid of?