Chapter 247: The wealthy wife forced into the Shura field (26)
Emperor Ruoxu had an undisguised smile on his face. He thought—
Qingwu was immersed in the joyful atmosphere brought by the whole day at this moment, and she didn't notice that the surrounding environment was changing quietly.
It is the peak tourist season now. When Qingwu first arrived at the beach, it was crowded with people.
But gradually, the once bustling beach and the water park full of laughter became surprisingly quiet and peaceful, and the tourists gradually dispersed like the tide until there were only a few left.
In this situation, it seemed as if the whole world was making way for them.
In a country like K that still adheres to the ancient system of royal succession, only members of the royal family can achieve this situation so unobtrusively.
Qing Wu thought vaguely: Someone from the royal family?
Is it a prince?
Emperor Ruoxu had been waiting for a long time, waiting for his treasure to gradually fall into his long-coveted arms.
He was too excited.
......
Qingwu woke up to the scent of roses.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the thin gauze curtains and slanted into the room, Qingwu finally woke up slowly.
She slowly raised her body, and the silk quilt that had been covering her shoulders slid down, bringing a slight chill.
Through the exquisitely carved bronze mirror, one could clearly see her long, slightly messy black hair cascading down like a waterfall, and behind her were layers of gilded curtains.
Obviously, such a luxurious scene was definitely not the hotel where they stayed yesterday.
At this moment, the crystal chandelier reflected a cold light in the mirror. Qingwu stepped lightly on the soft and luxurious Persian carpet with her bare feet, and there were regular knocking sounds outside the door.
Along with the knocks on the door, twelve golden doors that were intricately carved and painted with gorgeous patterns slowly opened one by one.
A group of palace maids dressed in gorgeous costumes filed in, each holding up the items in their hands respectfully.
Some held gorgeous clothes, some held priceless jewelry, and others carefully carried daily necessities such as toiletries.
When the maids all addressed Qing Wu as "Princess," she raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a cold tone, "Don't call me that. You've got the wrong person."
The maids looked at each other, hesitant for a moment, thinking of the instructions given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before he left...
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attaches great importance to this beauty. If he had not been suddenly summoned by His Majesty the King and had to leave, he would definitely not be willing to be separated from her for a moment.
Moreover, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince repeatedly reminded them to take good care of the woman in front of them and to ensure that the "Princess" could always be in a good mood.
This affectionate and unhesitating attitude was really frightening. The maids all lowered their heads and could only respond respectfully.
After all, at this moment, when the royal power is changing, the king has handed over most of the power to the young and promising crown prince Di Ruoxu.
Everyone knew what the king was thinking. Emperor Ruoxu lived up to expectations, his style of conduct exemplary. Whether handling government affairs or interacting with others, he was able to do so with just the right degree and ease, demonstrating a maturity far beyond his years.
At this moment, the Crown Prince suddenly brought back a very beautiful woman...
He said this was the "Princess" he had chosen...
But this woman's origins are unknown, and she doesn't look like a K country person at all...
While my mind was wandering, I suddenly heard rhythmic footsteps at the door.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." A respectful greeting came.
The palace gate slowly opened and Emperor Ruoxu strode in.
He was dressed in a gorgeous prince's uniform. On his slim black coat, the intricate royal emblem was embroidered with gold thread, gleaming brightly in the morning light.
At the collar, there is a pigeon blood ruby brooch, like a flame burning in the dark night, extremely dazzling.
Delicate gold threads appeared and disappeared beneath his sleeves and hems, swaying gently with his steps, adding a touch of innate nobility and elegance to his entire person.
The face that originally seemed a little childish and handsome now exudes a strong aura against the backdrop of this gorgeous dress.
"Awu, you're awake." Perhaps because there were other people around, Di Ruoxu's voice was low and powerful, with the majesty unique to those in a superior position.
But when his gaze turned to Qingwu, his originally sharp eyes instantly became extremely gentle and lingering, and endless affection and attachment were hidden in the depths of his eyes.
At the same time, a subtle sense of panic and tension also quietly emerged.
No matter how his identity changes, in the relationship between him and Qingwu, Di Ruoxu will always be the inferior one.
Qingwu slowly raised her eyes, her gaze as calm as water, without a trace of fear.
She stared straight at the man in front of her. Even though she was under the watchful eyes of many people, the corners of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile as she asked softly, "Crown Prince? ...Princess?"
Hearing these words, Di Ruoxu's heart trembled violently. He keenly sensed the rejection and indifference in the woman's voice.
At this moment, he no longer cared about maintaining his majestic image as the crown prince. He hurriedly took a step forward and tried to reach out and hold Qingwu's soft hand.
But Qingwu seemed to have expected it and quickly dodged his touch by turning sideways.
Emperor Ruoxu couldn't help feeling flustered. He subconsciously glanced at the clothes held high in the hands of the maids beside him, who lowered their heads and didn't even dare to breathe.
That extremely gorgeous brocade dress was the most exquisite and highest standard dress in their country.
Everything about Qingwu, every detail of her life, naturally has to be decorated with the best and most luxurious items.
"Where's my cell phone?" Qing Wu asked with a frosty face and a cold expression.
There was no reaction to the golden ribbon on Emperor Ruoxu.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was of extremely noble status, was not angry at Qingwu's cold attitude, but instead behaved unusually well-behaved and docile.
But a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes: "Awu, since you are here for vacation, don't let these external disturbances disturb you. Let them invade your time."
As he spoke, Di Ruoxu couldn't help but want to get closer to Qingwu, as if he wanted to close the distance between them.
However, Qingwu nimbly moved to the side and avoided his intimate gesture.
Faced with such an obvious rejection, a hint of imperceptible pain flashed across Di Ruoxu's eyes.
"Awu, stay here."
"Here, whatever you desire will be fulfilled. I am willing to share all my wealth, power, and glory with you without reservation."
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