After Ling Yue left, Su Jingyao began to struggle hard, twisting her body constantly, trying to break free from the man's restraints and get out of his arms.
"Where are you going?"
Jun Zechen hugged her slender waist tightly. His voice was low and magnetic, carrying an invisible force that made Su Jingyao's struggle futile.
His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of barely perceptible displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness, we shouldn't be like this... My sister must be sad, I'm sorry for her... Woo woo..."
Su Jingyao's tears rolled down like beads from a broken string, her beautiful eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, her eyes were tearful, and people felt pity for her when they saw her.
Her face was filled with worry about Ling Yue, and her slightly trembling lips made one feel her inner pain and struggle at a glance.
"You are my concubine, and it is only natural for you to serve me. Moreover, today was an accident. I can understand that the Crown Princess was angry for a while, and you don't have to feel guilty."
Jun Zechen's tone remained calm. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Jingyao's eyes.
"Your Highness, I will go and explain this to my sister in person tomorrow."
Su Jingyao still couldn't let go and was still worried about Ling Yue's feelings.
Seeing her like this, Jun Zechen's face became even gloomier. He asked coldly, "Have you ever recognized your own identity?"
Su Jingyao was stunned when she heard this. She didn't understand the deep meaning of the man's words, and her eyes were full of doubt and confusion.
"You are my concubine. Now we are very close. Will the Crown Princess be willing to listen to your explanation?"
Jun Zechen's voice became colder and colder, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "What's more, you secretly spent time with a man outside today, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
His heart was already filled with rage. This woman had never been able to recognize her own identity. Not only had she been entangled with other men, she had even been thinking about how to comfort Ling Yue.
His woman was only thinking about clearing up the misunderstanding between him and another woman, and he felt as if there was a stone blocking his heart, making him feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable.
"Your Highness, it was really an accident that I met Master Si today."
Su Jingyao looked at Jun Zechen innocently, her eyes full of grievance and helplessness. She really had no way to defend herself.
Jun Zechen ignored her explanation. He said this only to make her act more prudent in the future, not because he really thought that she had any unclear relationship with other men.
Jun Zechen pinched her slender waist tightly with one hand, with such force that it seemed as if he could break her waist, and with the other hand he grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her to raise her head.
"As my concubine, you should focus all your attention on me, understand?"
"How can Your Highness be so overbearing? I have put my heart on Your Highness, but Your Highness has never shown me any pity."
Su Jingyao grumbled in dissatisfaction, and her aggrieved look made people feel pity for her. Her eyes as clear as a deer looked straight at him.
"How can Yaoyao know that if you put your heart on me, I won't be moved by you?"
Jun Zechen stared at her with his deep eyes, and his ink-black eyes seemed to hide endless secrets.
Su Jingyao looked at him with her deer-like eyes, and she felt as if she was about to drown in his dark eyes that were as deep as the sea.
She slowly bent down, put her small hands gently on the man's shoulders, and whispered softly in his ear: "Can I trust your Highness?"
Jun Zechen looked at her deeply, and his dark and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, carrying an irresistible charm.
"Whether Yaoyao believes it or not, I am your only support."
Therefore, Jun Zechen has nothing to fear. He is now the crown prince, second only to the emperor and above everyone else in the country. In the future, he will become the emperor who holds power over the world and has the power to decide life and death.
Whether it is Su Jingyao or Ling Yue, they can only belong to him.
Su Jingyao's delicate body trembled violently. She knew in her heart that the man was right. He was her only support and the support of this country.
This is the rule of this world, unless she has the ability to overthrow the imperial power, but why is that necessary?
Whether it is supporting others to ascend the throne or becoming an empress herself, it is obviously a more difficult path.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to firmly grasp the heart of the man in front of her and let her son become emperor.
Su Jingyao stretched out her arms and hugged Jun Zechen's neck, and her watery eyes met Jun Zechen's gaze.
Because of their previous kiss, her wet red lips looked particularly tempting at this moment, as if silently calling out for something.
Then, she looked pitiful and said softly, "I hope Your Highness will have mercy on me."
After saying that, she took the initiative to move her beautiful red lips forward.
Jun Zechen's machismo and unspeakable desire were instantly ignited and greatly satisfied.
The woman finally began to accept him and no longer resisted him.
The two people on the bed were making love, with red waves rolling, interweaving into a charming and erotic picture, full of spring scenery.
The second day.
The bright sunshine shone through the window and fell on the bed. Su Jingyao woke up slowly in the man's warm arms.
She slowly opened her eyes, and a lively light flickered in her eyes as clear as autumn water.
Jun Zechen was still immersed in his dream and had not yet woken up.
There was a hint of cunning and calculation in Su Jingyao's eyes. Since this man asked her to focus on him yesterday, she would have to seduce him more blatantly in the future.
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