"Your Highness, are you awake?" Su Jingyao asked softly with a look of surprise on her face when she saw him wake up.

"Why am I here?"

Jun Zechen's voice was low, like the water in a cold pond, icy cold to the bone.

"It was Aunt Jinhua who sent His Highness here."

Su Jingyao looked at his terrifying eyes, and a trace of panic involuntarily appeared on her pretty face.

Jun Zechen frowned, his mind in a mess, not knowing whether he should believe her.

He secretly used his internal strength to forcibly suppress the restlessness that surged up like a wild horse. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force, and his eyes became more sinister and terrifying.

"Pour me a cup of tea."

Su Jingyao stood up hurriedly, her steps a little unsteady, and quickly poured a cup of tea, then carefully held it and handed it to Jun Zechen.

Jun Zechen leaned against the head of the bed, took the tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

He closed his eyes tightly, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The cold tea was like a drop in the bucket, completely unable to extinguish the burning heat in his body.

He just felt as if he was surrounded by an unknown fire, wanting to vent but having nowhere to release it.

The faint fragrance emanating from Su Jingyao lingered around him like light smoke, appearing and disappearing, stirring his heart.

The anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt. Even though he knew that Su Jingyao might not be aware of his mother's actions, his anger was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, gushing out at her uncontrollably.

Jun Zechen suddenly turned over and pressed Su Jingyao under him with his muscular body. His gloomy eyes were like the sky before a storm, depressing and terrifying, and he stared at her intently.

"Are you very proud? Do you want me to touch you? Did you team up with my mother to drug me?"

Facing Jun Zechen's questioning, Su Jingyao's eyes widened in shock, and then a layer of mist quickly filled her eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth and tilted her head to one side.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, yet clearly audible: "I have never done anything to plot against Your Highness."

Jun Zechen exuded a cold aura. He used his arms to forcefully straighten her head. His eyes were as hot as fire, burning with endless desire, and he locked his eyes with hers tightly.

He said coldly, "I will fulfill your wish tonight and consummate our marriage. How about that?"

The voice was cold, without any emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed the woman's delicate lips fiercely.

Su Jingyao was caught off guard and was stunned by the sudden attack. Her beautiful eyes widened and her face was full of shock.

But after only a moment, she came to her senses and hurriedly used both hands to try to push away his broad, solid chest, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The man's strength is indestructible, not to mention that he is now drugged.

The uncontrollable anger raged between his lips and teeth, as if he wanted to conquer her completely. Jun Zechen had never thought that the lips of a young girl would be so soft and sweet.

His mind gradually became fuzzy, his rationality was devoured, and his eyes became more and more blurred, as if they had lost focus.

Su Jingyao's watery gaze moved slightly upwards, just in time to catch a glimpse of a figure outside the bedroom door.

It's finally here.

She raised her red lips slightly, as if she had something in mind.

Then, her struggle became more violent, but a barely perceptible light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She cried out in a tender voice: "Your Highness...Your Highness, you are drunk. I am Su Jingyao, not your sister. Please let me go, Your Highness..."

There was a hint of crying and grievance in her voice.

Jun Zechen's mind had been clouded by the drugs at this point, and he had no idea why the person who had just been submissive was now resisting even more fiercely.

In order to prevent her from continuing to struggle, he used one hand to domineeringly hold the woman's struggling little hands tightly together, making her unable to move.

A deep voice rang in her ears: "I am not drunk, I am sober, you are Yaoyao, my concubine!"

Su Jingyao raised her eyebrows slightly. After being confused, this man actually called her Yaoyao. Did he have some intentions towards her?

That's really funny.

She instantly put on a look of innocence on her face and her voice was soft and gentle.

"No, Your Highness is my sister's husband. Since I entered the East Palace, I have received a lot of care and companionship from my sister. I am very grateful to her. I don't want to do anything to hurt her."

"I have sent someone to invite my sister. She will be here soon. Your Highness, please don't do this... let me go..."

Su Jingyao said words of refusal, but her delicate body was struggling. Her panic-stricken look made people want to love her even more.

Jun Zechen couldn't listen to what the woman said at this moment.

He only knew that Su Jingyao in front of him was trying her best to reject him, but now she was deeply attracted to him, and her voice was filled with irrepressible eagerness.

"I am the prince, and you are my woman. What qualifications do you have to reject me?"

Ling Yue could no longer stay outside the bedroom. Her body was trembling slightly, like a flower swaying in the wind, which could wither at any time.

Is this what Jun Zechen told her, that coming to Xiyan Palace every day is just a show?

Is this the husband who always said he loved her and promised to be with her forever?

She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with despair and pain, and crystal tears slowly slid down her pale cheeks.

Ah Ze, has he already fallen in love with Su Jingyao?

Ling Yue clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Then she turned around slowly, her steps staggering as if she had lost all her strength.

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