As soon as Wu Dieyufu went out, Wu Dieer's graceful figure fell in front of Beichen Mofeng like a butterfly.
Those seventy-nine similar faces fascinated Beichen Mofeng's eyes.
That was Jinxiu's face. He stretched out his hand in ecstasy and ran his fingertips across Wu Die'er's light dance clothes. The next moment, he suddenly stood up, walked to Wu Die'er, and fiercely pushed Wu Die'er
The whole thing was taken into his arms.
"is it you?"
His voice was hoarse and sad.
Wu Die'er was startled and didn't understand why Beichen Mofeng's tone was so sad.
"is it you?"
He asked again, his tone getting sadder.
Wu Dieer had rehearsed the tenderness and charm countless times before, but now she had no idea how to use it.
She is a woman, and with a woman's intuition, she can feel that Beichen Mofeng's sad tone is not because of her.
He seemed to be looking at another woman through her.
She moved, and he held her tighter.
He drank a lot. He used to drink when he came to Haihua Palace, but he also drank a few drinks less. Although he was almost half drunk today, the plan went unexpectedly smoothly. He seemed very unhappy.
Fortunately, he has never been a greedy man.
Who was he drinking for, and who was he thinking about now?
Wu Die'er felt a touch of sadness in her heart, but she knew that no matter who he was drinking for or who he was thinking about now, tonight, he was his.
From the moment she entered the palace to visit her sister and saw this man, she was deeply attracted by him. She begged her sister to let her enter the palace, whether as a slave or a maid. She knew that her sister would love her so much.
What she wishes.
After entering the palace for a year, there is no doubt that his love for her has surpassed that of her sister.
She thought that if she was willing, he would definitely seal the position of another Liangdi to her.
But she wanted to wait, she wanted to wait until one day, the person in Beichen Mofeng's heart was her.
She didn't even talk to her sister. In fact, every time Beichen Mofeng looked at her, there would always be a strange sadness in his eyes, and his eyes would always fall on her face and never leave, even when she was dancing.
, he never paid attention to her dancing posture, he was looking at her face, for a moment, as if he wanted to see another person in this face.
Just like now.
It was obviously her he was holding, but that hoarse and sad voice was clearly looking for someone else.
She suppressed the sadness in her heart and raised her head with a smile as bright as a flower.
"It's me, Your Highness."
If they can't get his heart, they should at least get his body first. The sisters can't wait any longer. The Crown Princess's temperament has changed drastically. She is no longer the cowardly Mu Yunsang she used to be. Wu Liangdi is no longer enough to deal with the Crown Prince.
concubine.
She wants Beichen Mofeng's heart, and what she wants even more is the golden rose phoenix chair.
The big palm became harder and harder, as if it was going to rub her into her bones and blood. She began to twist her body coquettishly, and exhaled like blue on Beichen Mofeng's neck.
"Your Highness, it hurts so much when you hug me."
Her voice was undoubtedly charming, with a soft and boneless seduction.
Beichen Mofeng let go of her slightly, but the next moment, he picked her up and strode towards the bed with steady steps.
Wu Die'er's face showed a kind of triumphant smile.
After today, she will no longer be a little slave.
The soft big bed belongs to my sister. In the future, she will also have a big bed like this. No, she will have more, more...
"Well, Your Highness, Your Highness doesn't want it!"
She spoke softly, trying to resist but also welcoming, ambiguous and delicate.
Beichen Mofeng's eyebrows seemed to tighten slightly and his movements stopped.
Wu Dieer thought he heard her say no, so she thought she really didn't want it.
Busy stood up from the bed, his delicate arms wrapped around Beichen Mofeng's neck, his eyes were blurry and charming.
"Your Highness, don't stop."
Beichen Mofeng looked at her in a daze. After a moment, a pair of big palms suddenly covered Wu Dieer's mouth.
This person is not Jinxiu, Jinxiu would not seduce him like this.
Wu Dieer seemed a little aggrieved and her eyes were full of tears.
Beichen Mofeng's eyes suddenly turned a little cold, falling on those tearful eyes. For some reason, a pair of unruly and indifferent eyes flashed across his eyes.
Those were not Jinxiu's eyes. When he looked at Wu Die'er, what he saw was Jinxiu's face, but what appeared in his mind was that woman.
He became inexplicably irritable, and suddenly took a pillow, covered Wu Dieer's face, and began to move his hands wantonly. At this time, there was a noise outside the door.
"Bold slave, who asked you to break in? Stop me. Stop me."
"I'm looking for Your Highness. Your Highness, it's not good. Your Highness's servant is married by sea. Your Highness, our master is not good."
He was pulling Wu Dieer's hand on his belt when he suddenly stopped moving.
The tall body quickly rushed out of the door at a speed that even surprised him. Outside the door, Hai You's face was half red, probably because he had been beaten. He frowned, but he felt funny at his own reaction.
When did one of her maids have the same status in his heart as Xuan Chengyou, and could he be attracted to her?
Seeing Beichen Mofeng, Haiyin knelt down with tears in her eyes.
"Your Highness is not well. My mistress fainted."
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Hai You, searching for the truth and falsehood of Hai You's words.
But it only took him a short moment to determine that Haiyuan was not lying.
Because Mu Yunsang didn't despise his favor at all, and would never let Hai Marriage cause trouble on purpose just to compete for his favor.
He strode out without leaving a single word to Haihuadian. He just said to Haiyin, "Let's go back together."
After returning home, when Wu Dieyu heard this word, her heart filled with hatred.
In the eyes of His Highness, Haihua Palace is just his inn, and Jiaofang Palace is his destination, right?