I understand the servants' painstaking efforts, but they should also empathize with my situation. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that His Highness and I are currently in a fit of pique. Mulan Hunting Ground is a mountain high and the road far away, can the two of us look at each other without saying anything for two or three days?
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Jiang Gui also came over to persuade me in a low voice: "Wangfei, don't be angry with His Highness, this method of sitting in the carriage …" She didn't have time to finish her words, looked up, and hurriedly closed her mouth and retreated, as if she wished she wasn't there.
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"I asked you to serve Her Highness well, but I didn't ask you to serve Her Highness and gossip about her!"
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Prince Yue's voice was deliberately straightened by him, and it sounded like a domineering aura that did not contain his anger. I also stiffened, this voice came from behind me, I could only stiffen my body and not turn around.
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Everyone was kneeling and saluting, so it didn't seem right for me to be the only one standing.
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It wasn't up to me to say anything.
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There was a strong force on my waist that directly pulled me over, and there was another force on my leg that lifted me up. In an instant, my feet were in the air, and the sky and earth were spinning. I looked up, and my chin hit Prince Yue's mask.
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I heard a loud thud.
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My chin was gone.
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Black iron ah, my chin is made of flesh, the moment it hit, I thought a piece of flesh was cut off.
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I wasn't a weak person, but the moment my eyes met Prince Yue's, tears couldn't help but flow out of my eyes. I endured it, and sniffed, but the tears hidden in my eyes still had the urge to burst out. I endured it, and endured it until my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were in pain, and then I held it back.
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Unfortunately, I thought I held it back, but a line of tears still inexplicably flowed down. The teardrops rolled directly to the corner of my lips, and it was full of bitterness.
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The anger in Prince Yue's eyes instantly dissipated. Sighing, he directly carried me onto the carriage. Pulling aside the curtain, he calmly instructed the carriages outside, "Let's go." His hands, however, were not calm as he began to take out ointment from the box that came with the carriage.
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I rubbed my chin. It was a bit hot and probably a bit red, but it wasn't serious. I directly reached out and pressed down on Prince Yue's hand, "I'm fine, don't panic."
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Even through the leather case, I could feel his loosened hands clenching into fists. This wasn't just a normal clench, the strength of his fists made his skin and flesh tremble non-stop. I was afraid I had done something wrong and angered him, so I wanted to pull back and get away.
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Prince Yue saw through my thoughts. The moment I retracted my hand, Prince Yue exerted his strength on my wrist. I cried out in alarm, "Your Highness, it hurts!"
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I was afraid he would break my hand if he exerted too much strength.
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He pulled his hand back, and I took the opportunity to shrink back to the corner opposite him. Just like that, we began to face each other from the farthest distance in the carriage. Neither of us knew what we were facing.
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I smiled and awkwardly broke the deadlock. "Your Highness, have you eaten breakfast?"
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"Yes, I have."
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There was another strange silence.
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I smiled stiffly. "Your Highness, are you thirsty?"
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"I'm not thirsty."
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Damn it, I'm not going to coax him anymore.
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Prince Yue had a sour expression from the moment he got on the carriage. I was the one who was hit on the chin. I was the one who was grabbed by the wrist. I was the one who was in pain. Who was he putting on this expression for?
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The two of us remained silent for nearly two hours. When we arrived at the resting point at noon, we finally had an excuse to talk. Thus, I shamelessly asked the Prince of Yue, who had pretended to be deaf and mute, "Your Highness, it's almost noon. Why don't we rest for a while at the resting point in front so that this servant can give the horses some fodder?"
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It would also give me some time to rest. If I stayed in this carriage, I would at least be frozen to death.
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Prince Yue coldly said, "There's no need to trouble yourself. The servants will naturally provide enough food. But Wangfei, why are you hiding from this prince?"
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I shouted, "How am I hiding from you?" As soon as I said this, I felt a little guilty.
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Prince Yue was a prince. Was this trip for the sake of the Mulan Qiu? In the end, it was for the sake of the Emperor. Naturally, there was no need for him to feel wronged. He directly brought over a prince's carriage. A prince's carriage was luxurious. Prince Yue couldn't even reach the roof of the carriage when he stood up. He straightened his back and strode towards me.
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I shrank back again and again, but the corner was only so big. My body leaned back again and again, but Prince Yue did not give me this chance. He directly reached out and grabbed the back of my head and pulled it forward. The tips of our noses touched, and our eyes met. Almost without any distance, we began a strange conversation.
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Prince Yue's eyelashes fluttered and his eyebrows were furrowed together. He entered my line of sight with his ugly appearance of someone who was about to get angry. He said fiercely, "Why are you afraid of me? Why are you avoiding me?"
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I stared at him, somewhat afraid. "Your Highness, please calm down."
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Prince Yue gritted his teeth, and his eyes were bloodshot. "I told you not to take the risk, but you insisted on going. I told you not to care about that woman in the Moon Lake Hall, but you insisted on interfering. Now that the blood debt has been paid, and Du Ye has remembered it, it's fine. I'll take responsibility for it, and no one will dare to blame you. It's fine if you don't listen to me. I've always let you do whatever you want. But why are you ignoring me? Why are you hiding from me? "
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I was speechless. It was true that I wasn't an obedient daughter-in-law, but … but I didn't think it would reach the point where he would cry blood to settle the score with me.
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Thus, I was stubborn. I steeled my heart and brushed my nose against his cold mask. I said domineeringly, "I want to be like this. I want to be afraid of you. I want to ignore you. I want to avoid you. I don't want to see you for the rest of my life. I want to see you."
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I couldn't finish my sentence. Prince Yue reached out and covered my eyes. Before the darkness engulfed me, I could only see his other hand about to lift his mask. Then, his cold lips pressed against mine. His tongue was like a slippery loach and pried open my teeth. No matter how unwilling I was, it played freely inside.
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His kiss was domineering. It was filled with determination and sorrow. It felt like Xiang Yu who had cut off all means of retreat. He was looking forward to your death.
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I was shocked. He was trying to kill me.
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Yue Wangye is really a ruthless person, he actually wants to use his tongue (harmony) to kill me.
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Realizing this, I began to push and punch him as hard as I could. I calculated it well. He covered my eyes with one hand and held his mask tightly with the other, so he had no time to control my attacks. But I didn't expect that he would rather take my punches and punches with his chest than take back his tongue that was trying to kill me.
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I was at my wit's end, but he let go.
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Light appeared in front of my eyes again. Prince Yue had already put on his mask.
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I think I was so angry that I became stupid. I directly slapped his face that no one knew about. However, how could my mortal body withstand the strength of steel and iron bones? This slap didn't teach the Prince of Yue who almost killed me a lesson. Instead, it hurt me enough to be unbearable.
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"Ouch!" I couldn't help but scream.
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Prince Yue was also shocked by my actions. He probably had never seen such a stupid action before. Hearing my shout, he immediately carefully picked up my injured hand and checked it. The ointment that was originally used to treat his chin was already on him. At this moment, he directly used it to save his life. I really wondered if he did it on purpose.
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"Reckless! Rude! " Prince Yue scolded me as he took off his gloves. He carefully scooped out a piece of ointment from the bottle and placed it on my swollen hand. Although I didn't think before I did things, the person in front of me was the one who caused me to lose control of my emotions. I didn't need his pity.
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I pulled my hand back. It was scalding hot on my cheek. I turned my face away from him.
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Yue Wangye was interrupted by my actions. His hand that was holding the ointment froze. It was only a few breaths of time. Due to the silence, it seemed exceptionally long. Yue Wangye chuckled. There was a hint of self-mockery in his laughter. He said, "My hand is indeed a little ugly. If you don't want me to apply the ointment, then apply it yourself."
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I was a little embarrassed by his words, so I tilted my head slightly, and quietly looked over. Prince Yue's hand was finally exposed from the gloves, and I finally saw the true face that he had been deliberately hiding in front of me, even if it was just a small corner.
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To be honest, the shape of this hand was still very good. Because it was hidden in a leather sheath all year round, it looked particularly white and slender. It was just that the dense red lines on it, like the roots of an old tree, really destroyed the beauty of the hand. The scars crisscrossed, strange and terrifying.
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Prince Yue noticed my gaze and retracted his hand into his wide sleeves.
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I pursed my lips. I didn't know what to feel in my heart. That feeling wrapped around my heart from all sides. I really didn't have time to sort it out. I just hurriedly reached my hand over and pulled his half-retracted hand out of his sleeve. I glared at him and pretended to be angry. "Aren't you going to hurry up and help the Princess Consort apply the medicine?"
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Prince Yue didn't resist and obediently held my hand. He carefully applied the ointment on my hand. This ointment probably had some cooling medicine added to it. When it was applied to my burning wound, it was like pouring ice water on my face during the hottest days of the summer. The pain in my hand was alleviated quite a bit, and my mind was also cleared up quite a bit. After I cleared my head, my active brain couldn't help but run wild. Prince Yue had applied the ointment directly on my hand. He had already spread it out in his sleeve.
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I finally reacted and raged. "You did it on purpose!" “/p
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Trick of injuring oneself to gain the enemy's confidence. Today, I fell for it.
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Prince Yue didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he felt proud. "The princess personally extended her hand for me to apply the ointment. How can you say that it was on purpose?"
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My good temperament was subdued by the shamelessness of the man under the leather cover. I raised my injured hand and pointed at him and scolded, "You piece of shit!"
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When pointing at someone, you have to clench your fist.
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