Chapter 32: His loyalty in exchange for her trust [2]
His thin lip line was slightly raised, and his youthful appearance was unparalleled. He leaned on one knee on the ground, and his long black hair slipped silently from his clothes, like spring water. He spoke sincerely, "I will never betray or give up in this life."
After saying this, he lowered his head. Looking from Feng Xizi's perspective, she could only see a line of snow-white neck and black hair like ink. She was moved in her heart and asked: "What's your name?"
"Qiyu." He replied.
"Qiuyu..." She read his name.
Xiaoxiaoqi Yuzi's night rules, the poplar flowers are like snow and weeping tears. A life of love is destined by God, why is it sad to be melancholy in two lives——
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"Miss, are you really not going back to the palace tonight?" After hanging up Feng Xizi's ice gauze silk skirt, Tinghe looked at Feng Xizi who was combing her hair in the mirror in confusion.
Fengfu Hanshuang Pavilion is the lady's boudoir. It is right that she has lived here before getting married. But now that the lady is the princess, she should stay in the palace... What's more, there are two people in the palace now who are eyeing the throne.
Not only did the concubine not go to take charge, she even stayed up all night. Wasn't this deliberately creating an opportunity for the prince to cheat on her?
Ting He was a little confused. The young lady was so smart that she would not sit back and watch two arrogant women climb on top of her and act wild. So, what is the situation now?
Feng Xizi combed the black hair under her shoulders and smiled slightly, "I just didn't want to see him so I moved out of the palace. If he wants to be romantic and happy, it's best. If he wants to sleep alone, I won't object."
He wants her to continue serving him, but he can't!
He suffered a big loss in the bridal chamber last night. Not only did he lose his virginity, but he still took the initiative...his sister's second uncle!
Mo Zhilan used this obscene way to get her, but she refused to give in to him. Her body was gone, but her faith was stronger than before.
Don’t admit defeat! Don’t admit defeat even more!
He raised his chin towards himself in the mirror, his eyes filled with stubbornness.
"...Miss, I will go down first." Tinghe made the bed, blessed himself with wealth, and exited the dormitory.
Feng Xizi put down her comb, stood up, walked to bed, and put down the silk curtain.
In the dead of night, she closed her eyes and lay flat, trying to fall asleep quickly.
However, in fact, her consciousness went against her. The pupils under her eyelids swayed back and forth. When the thought of not compromising with Mo Zhilan disappeared, what came to mind was the beautiful faces of the two concubines in the palace.
Those two women, objectively speaking, were indeed younger than her and of a better background than her, and they were gifted by the emperor... So, if Mo Zhilan really... really touched them, it would be a matter of course.
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After all, this is not the 21st century. Monogamy is a joke. Who can be a couple for life... A man like Mo Zhilan will definitely not be able to do it.
It's just that Mo Zhilan shouldn't be so blind... Neither of those two women are virtuous and virtuous people. If he summons a bed attendant, he will lower his status.
If Mo Zhilan really had an affair with another woman, then she would never tolerate him touching her with such a dirty body again!
Turning over irritably, she lay on her side on the bed. All she could think about was where Mo Zhilan would sleep tonight, who he would sleep with, and what he would do... The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, and the more irritated she thought...
It was not that hot late at night in August. There were cicadas chirping in her ears and lingering speculations in her heart. Feng Xizi grabbed a thin quilt and covered her head, refusing to think about those boring things anymore.