"Remember, no matter what your status is, when you enter the prince's palace, you must learn to serve the prince. This is the magic of the house..."
"It is said that this prince behaves perversely and cruelly. If you cannot satisfy him, you will not survive the next day."
"Remember, to make a man reluctant to kill you, the most important thing is to serve him with Israel."
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When leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, I taught my grandma the art of Chaoyang Fang.
She didn't understand what it meant to serve others, but those people said she was naturally charming.
Fingers tremble and wrists are red and swollen.
In fact, Chaoyang had already thought about it before the substitute marriage. As long as she could survive, not to mention serving with her, even if she was... disabled and mute, she could survive.
Although he was clearly prepared, Chaoyang was still afraid, and was so frightened by Xiao Junze's cruelty that his soul was trembling.
No one knew that on their wedding night, she cried silently with a voice so hoarse that it bled. No one knew that she thought hell would be nothing more than this.
Fortunately, Xiao Junze only had Murong Ling in his eyes, and he hated her after that day.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Shivering under the morning sun, he looked at Xiao Junze who broke into the inner hall in horror.
"Your Majesty..." Chaoyang stumbled onto the bed, kneeling on the ground and not daring to raise his head.
She has been humbled to the core. She has no other desire except to live and take her mother away from Fengtian and hell.
Xiao Junze looked at Chaoyang with great interest, sat on the edge of the bed and spoke lazily. "Princess, I will stay here tonight. Come and take care of me."
Chaoyang's whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she looked at Xiao Junze with trembling eyes, wondering why he suddenly wanted to torture her again.
"What? No one taught you the art of the house before you got married?" Xiao Junze was a little unhappy, and he pinched Chaoyang's chin with his hand. "Since the princess doesn't know how to do it, why don't I find more people to teach you?
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"Your Majesty..." Chaoyang looked at Xiao Junze in horror, and raised her hand to grab his hand in panic.
Because of soaking in the cold pool and being too frightened, Chaoyang's fingertips were cold, and the moment they touched Xiao Junze's skin, his whole body tensed up.
Frowning slightly, Xiao Junze felt more and more that this woman could use magic to enchant her.
"I heard that your mother is a dancer from the Western Regions and is used to serving others with sex. How much have you learned from her?"
Chaoyang could hear the sarcasm in Xiao Junze's words and clenched his hands tightly.
"My mother... only performed her art but not her life." For the first time, Chaoyang refuted and contradicted Xiao Junze.
Xiao Junze sneered, raised his hand and pulled the person to the bed, pressing him under him. "Really?"
"Bring on your skills. If you can't satisfy me tonight, I will personally find someone to teach you how to serve people with sex." Xiao Junze's words were cold to the bone, without any emotion.
Chaoyang's tears instantly condensed, and her beautiful and white face was filled with pleading.
"Please, please..."
Xiao Junze originally had the patience to humiliate and torture Chaoyang with his gaze, but when the woman in front of him carefully took off her underwear, he felt that his body was a little out of control.
I have to admit that Chaoyang's snow-white and flawless skin and face are absolutely stunning and rare in the world.
For such a beautiful woman, Shen Qingzhou was willing to marry her instead and send her to be tortured and played with by him.
"Ah!" The screams came from the inner hall, and the servants outside the hall listened with fear.
Several maids sent by the prime minister to dowry were arranged outside the door, and their faces turned pale as they listened to the movements in the inner hall.
Is this sexual intercourse? This is clearly torture.
After struggling all night, until Chaoyang hit her head on the bed and passed out, Xiao Junze was willing to let her go and leave the inner hall.
With a "Bang!" sound, seeing Xiao Junze coming out, several maids in Shen Mansion knelt on the ground in fear. No one dared to raise their head for fear of being noticed by the deposed prince.
"My king's concubine is as beautiful as a thousand colors. I don't need these. Send them back to Shen Mansion and thank Prime Minister Shen for your kindness on my behalf!"
So, those maids were sent back to Shen Mansion overnight.
This is also Xiao Junze's warning to Shen Qingzhou.
Several maids looked as if they were receiving an amnesty, their faces were pale, and they left the palace almost as if they were fleeing.
Sure enough, as the rumors said, the deposed prince was a devil.
Inner Temple.
There is no good spot on Chaoyang's body, they are all scars from her own collision.
Xiao Junze didn't even bother to touch her, but he watched with interest as she tortured herself, making noises and screaming for mercy.
Chaoyang is not a fool and naturally understands Xiao Junze's intention.
But that's fine... She was covered in bruises and in such a miserable state that Xiao Junze really didn't want to take another look at her.