my mistress is a scumbag

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Ye Jinge frowned, and was about to ask him what he meant, but he had already climbed over the wall and gone out.

After lunch, Xiao Chen came back to take a rest.

Ye Jinge looked at her side face that still looked so beautiful when she was sleeping, and her expression was a little dazed. Ever since she came to this villa, she has never changed her appearance, and it has always been her beautiful face.

Ye Jinge brushed her fingers lightly across her face, as if she wanted to touch but didn't dare.

Xiao Chen and King Zhao went to bed, isn't she uncomfortable?

She was suffering, terribly.

That feeling was like being poured a can of iced Coke from head to toe on a hot summer day. The sticky feeling all over her body made her so sick that she wanted to soak herself for a day to wash away the sweetness of the carbonated drink. .

But Xiao Chen is not just that can of iced cola, Ye Jinge feels that she is going sick, Xiao Chen is like the jade juice that she has been thinking about for a long time, and after getting it, it becomes a good medicine that hangs her life, leaving In half a moment, she will die.

So now she gets along with her like a nuè, pretending to be petty and secretly kissing her, hugging her, when the skin touches both joy and pain, even if she is holding her hand, she can't help but think, How King Zhao treated her on bed.

How hard would he kiss her, hug her, enter her?

How did he leave traces on her body inch by inch? From the red lips to the delicate collarbone, the small but well-shaped breasts, the flat stomach, and even down... the forbidden area that no one has ever touched?

She was mad with jealousy.

But she was powerless.

She had never hated herself so much as a woman.

I can only stand behind her and look up at her, secretly coveting her, but I can't even say "I like you" to her openly, she wants to! I want to hold her in my arms, like King Zhao Let her cry, let her groan, let her fall under her body.

But she can't do anything.

She wanted to be a big tree standing side by side with her like King Zhao, and accompany her through those ups and downs, but she was just a canary behind her, unable to do anything.

So, when she and King Zhao went to bed.

She could only look at the mottled and ambiguous marks on her body afterwards, chewed up all the pain and swallowed it in her stomach mixed with blood and tears, and had to tell her with a bright smile.

"Yes, yes, King Zhao treats you very well."

So good that I want to kill him, or ruin you.

How could she treat her like this, let her bear the reputation of a disastrous witch for nothing, and make her fall into temptation, but she left as if nothing happened.

She did something wrong before, to meet such a person and end up like this.

Ye Jinge looked at Xiao Chen with sadness but also obsession.

She closed her eyes.

For a moment, he lowered his head and kissed Xiao Chen gently on the mouth.

Outside the door, someone was silent and stiff, and after a while, the corner of his mouth curled into a warm arc.

......Some people are always thinking about things that they shouldn't be thinking about.

It's time to wake them up, too.

Chapter 14 Chapter 14

Xiao Chen gave birth to a little prince, and on the day of the birth, King Zhao issued an imperial decree for her, making the little prince the crown prince.

After giving birth, Xiao Chen exhausted himself and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already afternoon. The sunset glow outside the window began to fade, and the dark gray dusk began to spread up. Far away, the sky in the distance seemed to be covered with There is a layer of gray tulle on it.

When King Zhao came in, he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed staring out the window. For some reason, panic flashed in his heart, as if the person in front of him was about to disappear in front of him in a second.

He shook his head, got rid of the inexplicable thoughts, walked over with a smile, picked up the quilt next to her and wrapped her up, "Don't you want to rest for a while?"

Xiao Chen didn't answer, just asked him: "Why didn't Jin Ge come?"

King Zhao stopped the hand covering her with the quilt, and the smile on his face faded, "She is not feeling well recently, and she is afraid that it will spread to you, so she won't come."

Xiao Chen frowned, "Is her illness still not cured? What does the imperial doctor say?"

King Zhao looked at her hesitantly.

Only then did Xiao Chen realize that the queen had been 'pregnant' all this time, but Ye Jinge was still a virgin, so how could she be pregnant? If the imperial physician saw her, wouldn't it be the truth revealed.

Ye Jinge became ill when she was eight months pregnant, and she never saw her again. According to the maid, Ye Jinge's condition was not serious, but she kept repeating it, thinking that she was pregnant now, so as not to get sick Give it to her, but never came.

It's just that she didn't expect her illness to last for so long.

King Zhao stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, "Don't worry so much, I asked someone to show her, it's not a serious illness, it's just that she is too worried, so she keeps repeating it."

"...Too worried?" Xiao Chen repeated in a low voice, with some doubts in his tone.

King Zhao looked down at her unconsciously grasping the hand of the bed sheet, a dark light of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "She is still very old now, if she continues to stay in the palace in the future, wouldn't it be in vain to keep her life alive?" Widow?"

His tone was gentle, both narrating and seductive, "And most girls at this age are already secretly in love, and maybe they already have a sweetheart when they are outside the palace."

Xiao Chen was dazed, and suddenly remembered that when he was outside the palace, Ye Jinge once told her that she had someone she liked. Hearing what King Zhao said, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

King Zhao looked at her expression, his heart sank, and he continued: "Now we have a prince, and the Duke of Zhen is loyal, so why don't we just let her go, with the former emperor and the first empress , we can also imitate them and let her die of illness, and then you say you have no intention of remarrying, or you can directly reject the idea of ​​ministers discussing the draft again."

Xiao Chen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a moment, he said, "Let's discuss this matter later."

King Zhao's eyes darkened.

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of his son who had survived so hard, "How is the emperor?"

Zhao Wang thought to himself, you finally think of your son? I almost thought that you had put your heart and soul on that person, and completely forgot about the child who was born today.

His heart was full of indifference and sarcasm, and years of vinegar had been spilled all over the floor, but there was still a gentle expression on his face - he was very clear that Xiao Chen liked him because of his meticulous tenderness and consideration, but she I don't know, this kind of tenderness is just what he wants her to see.

Where is the gentle and carefree King Zhao, who is just a mask.

But some people are just obsessed with this appearance. It's just ridiculous that she doesn't want to look at this deep obsession even though she is deeply attached. In the future, when he completely reveals his true nature in front of her, she doesn't know if she can bear it.

King Zhao stretched out his hand to stroke Xiao Chen's loose long hair. The hair was soft and smooth, which was not very similar to her stubborn personality.

"The emperor is very good, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chen blushed a little at his gentle gaze.

King Zhao looked at the little twists on the top of her hair, put his head on her head, put his arms around her, and smiled softly.

But what's the use of being stubborn again, he won't give her a chance to see the so-called sincerity, she should have made these awareness when she provoked him back then, if she can bear it in the future, then they will live a good life and bear it It doesn't matter if you can't stop, if you break your legs, you can't run, and the same is true for your heart.

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When Xiao Chen was in confinement, King Zhao was unwilling to let her go to court, so he finally persuaded people, Xiao Chen asked him what to do if the courtiers talked about it, King Zhao replied that he would handle it well.

Xiao Chen couldn't shirk it, so he let him go, anyway, she was still weak, so she could rest as much as she could, anyway, the court affairs were still handled by King Zhao.

After a year later, when he went to the court again, the ministers were so quiet that even Xiao Chen began to wonder if his appearance had changed so much that they didn't recognize him anymore. After waiting for a long time, no one came to play.