After Marrying the Disabled Crown Prince of the Enemy Country

The cold wind picked up and the sky darkened, as if snow was about to fall.

Lin Yuxian followed the attendant who led the way and walked towards the main hall of the Prince's Mansion. She tightened the pale pink cotton cloak draped over her body, and there was a drumbeat in her heart. When he was originally outside the mansion, he still had a lot of courage in his heart, but as soon as he stepped into the mansion gate, his whole heart seemed to be in his throat.

But no matter how nervous he was, Lin Yuxian was not timid. She has already come here, and she naturally gave it up. Besides, the older brother of the prince just didn't want to see her, but didn't someone bring her in in the end?

This should be a good start.

Thinking of this, a very sweet smile appeared on her face, and she stepped into the main hall.

Huo Du was wearing a dark green lotus and purple rhombus satin coat, with landscape embroidery on the narrow sleeves, and the belt of the same color as the coat was fastened with white jade hooks.

The cold and white appearance of exiled immortals has a cold and alienated look.

Lin Yuxian focused and saluted respectfully: "My servant Lin Yuxian, see His Royal Highness the Prince."

Lin Yuxian has long been familiar with this ordinary ritual, but in front of Huo Du, she always feels that she is not doing her best... She bit her lower lip, raised her reddish cheeks, and carefully went Take a closer look at Huo Du's lacquer eyes.

In just a moment, she felt her heart stagnate in her chest, and even her breathing stopped.

In the past, he could only look at him from a distance, but now, it is the closest distance between them. Qing Ji's face and peach blossom eyes were clearly imprinted in Lin Yuxian's bewildered eyes.

Without blinking, Lin Yuxian greedily hoped to keep looking at him. At this moment, she seems to have become an insatiable cat.

Huo Du raised his eyes lazily, and Lin Yuxian felt his gaze towards him. The eyes that couldn't see the emotion made her heart astringent, and she couldn't help pursing her lips.

"The servant girl implores His Highness to allow the servant girl to say a few words from the bottom of my heart, okay?"

Huo Du didn't answer, not even turning his eyes.

Lin Yuxian thought that he was staring at him, so he took a deep breath and said in a big way, "My servant... This servant has loved His Highness for a long time, so I dared to come here today and want to ask why His Highness refused to marry him? If you are dissatisfied with Yu Xian, Yu Xian is willing to change it, as long as His Highness can give the ministers and daughters a chance..."

Speaking of emotion, Lin Yuxian's voice trembled, and in his soft and powerless tone there was an unconcealed panic and... affectionate.

An Xuan, who was standing on the side, saw this scene of expressing his sincerity, and couldn't help but glance at His Royal Highness the Prince. He has been following His Highness for a long time, and naturally he can see what his expression represents - His Highness's eyes seem to fall on Lin Yuxian, but in fact his thoughts drift... Lin Yuxian's thoughts, His Highness said Probably didn't hear a word.

An Xuan was silent, lamenting for her in his heart.

Huo Du was indeed absent-minded. Just now, Lezhi leaned into the voice of "Brother Prince" that he called in his ear, scratching his heart. Even now, he can't really calm down.

The last time I heard an unpleasant voice shout these four words outside the screen, Huo Du only felt chills and boredom. But when he called it out of Le Zhi's mouth today, he suddenly discovered to his astonishment—

The two words, prince and brother, can be so wonderful together.

Brother Prince...

Much nicer than any brother Axu.

There was a trace of heat from Le Zhi's tail sound, as if it was still stroking Huo Du's ear, making the tip of his ear slightly hot.

"Cough cough..." The person beside him coughed lightly, intending to remind Huo Du.

With his thoughts returned, Huo Du finally glanced at Lin Yuxian. I didn't hear what she said just now, only vaguely saw her lips open and close.

Noisy looking.

Huo Du always remembered that the last time he insulted Le Zhi came out of this mouth.

A layer of frost gradually gathered in the lacquer eyes.

His brows were furrowed, and the surging killing intent was about to dye Huo Du's cold eyes. However, his heart swayed, and he had to force himself to suppress the killing intent.

If you kill her, you won't get any benefits.

This will not work.

- He endured.

"You're Lin..." Huo Du opened his mouth and spit out a Lin surname, but he couldn't remember her name.

Hearing Huo Du's cold voice, Lin Yuxian was overjoyed, and she said anxiously, "Brother Prince...His Royal Highness, the name of the minister and daughter is Yuxian."

"Lin Yuxian." Huo Du sneered, and said slowly: "The daughter of Taiwei Lin Qi?"

Lin Yuxian shyly hummed softly.

"Irregularity, lack of action, advocating love and thinking, is this the style of Daqi's noble girl?"

His tone was still unwavering, but every word was filled with a touch of sarcasm and... contempt. Lin Yuxian's feet softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground...

The waves are inconsequential, the spirit is short and without action, and the spirit is advocating and thinking. In just twelve words, it can pierce her heart.

Bloody.

Lin Yuxian's brain was in chaos. She hurriedly opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but her words were out of tune: "I, the minister's daughter... Your Highness, the minister's daughter..."

"Gu don't want to see you again. If you see Gu in the future, it's better to take a detour." Huo Duzhu said while walking with his cane. When passing by Lin Yuxian, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the ground covered by her knees. Displeased, he ordered: "Let someone change the floor tiles in the main hall."

An Xuan replied in a deep voice. He looked at the back of Huo Du's departure, and then turned to look at the desolate figure kneeling. He was a little curious, if the Crown Princess saw this scene in person, would she regret letting Her Royal Highness not kill Lin Yuxian?

After all, death is a matter of one stroke. And His Royal Highness... is a heartbreaker!

Le Zhi sat on the stone chair, looking at the scald ointment in his hand, the dark brown medicine jar was slightly cool, sending a hint of coolness to Le Zhi's palm.

Her expression was solemn.

Although Huo Du chuckled lightly when he left, he agreed to her. But Lin Yuxian's temperament, if he gets anxious, if he angers him, I am afraid that this vague promise will not work...

Suddenly, a familiar figure stepped into the courtyard.

Le Zhi got up eagerly and ran a few steps in Huo Du's direction... Finally, she stood in front of him. She opened her eyes and walked around with him at the center. Fortunately, there was nothing on his clothes. Stained with blood.

Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Le Zhi's heart moved - How could Huo Du kill someone with his own hands? He was watching from the sidelines.

Thinking of this, Le Zhi hurriedly approached him and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose—

No **** smell at all.

The corners of her lips curled up, and Le Zhi smiled reassuringly. She backed away, looked at Huo Du with a smile, and deliberately asked again, "Your Highness didn't kill anyone?"

Huo Du hummed softly, walked around her to the side of Bai Yu's wheelchair, and sat down.

If you have something to ask for, call the prince's brother tenderly and tenderly;

As things had come to pass, he addressed His Highness in a straight-forward manner.

laugh.

When Huo Du made a face before, Le Zhi's heart trembled with fear. But now that she's used to it, she's not afraid anymore.

She followed him unhurriedly, sat down beside Huo Du, didn't speak, just gently pulled his scalded hand in front of her.

Because it was not dealt with in time, the scalded red mark seemed to be engraved on the back of the hand, turning dark red.

Le Zhi's heart tightened, Huo Du's hands were so beautiful, if they left a burn mark, it would be bad. As the culprit, she guiltily took off the lid of the medicine jar and dipped some cold ointment on her fingertips. Just as he was about to paint the back of Huo Du's hand, An Xuan hurried over...

Even the cold wind will be brought along.

"Your Highness, there is an oral order from the palace, Your Majesty announces that you will enter the palace immediately."

Le Zhi's heart that had just fallen was re-suspended. She knew that the matter of resisting the decree would be turned over so easily? The ointment on her fingertips penetrated into her skin, and it was cool and refreshing. She looked at Huo Du at a loss.

Huo Du shook her hand and said nothing. He just raised his hand and picked up the cane, stood up, and prepared to enter the palace.

"Tu... go after applying the ointment." Le Zhi eagerly grabbed his sleeve, panicked in his tone.

But Huo Du took the medicine jar from her hand and threw it on the stone table. Then, he raised his injured palm and gently pressed the scalded red mark over Lezhi's lips...

The back of her hand moved slowly, smearing her warm breath along the line of her lips little by little.

Le Zhi was stunned, she stared blankly at the soft color in Huo Du's eyes.

- Does he even know what he is doing?

"Tsk." Turning his palm, Huo Du rubbed Lezhi's slightly hot cheek with his fingertips, then smiled casually, "Worried about me?"

"Ok......"

Lezhi nodded heavily.

The world is unpredictable. She is someone who has experienced the sudden changes. She is afraid of accidents and parting.

Qi Di had a fierce temperament, and it could be seen that he didn't care about Huo Du. Now that Huo Du is openly resisting the decree, Huo Changyun hastily announced his entry into the palace, and Le Zhi is worried...

If something happened to Huo Du, her revenge plan would be greatly affected. Maybe she has to go back to the old way of trapping Huo Xu. But now, when she thinks of Huo Xu's face, she is terribly disgusted...

Le Zhi couldn't help but think, can she really deceive and seduce Huo Xu with a calm demeanor?

No......

"That would be nice to say."

His thoughts gathered, and Le Zhi pursed his lips. She raised her hand around Huo Du's neck, pressed her cheek to his face, and said softly, "Brother Prince, Brother Prince, Brother Prince..."

She knew exactly what Huo Du wanted to hear.

Then, she does as he wishes.

There are too many regrets in Le Zhi's heart. The sudden death of her close relatives, her unfulfilled filial piety, the thoughtful words she had no time to say to them, and many, many more...

If this was her last time with Huo Du, she hoped he would be a little happier.

But every time he called, Le Zhi's heart sank a little.

Her heart was firmly grasped by an invisible force, and her eyes seemed to burst into tears.

In a trance, Le Zhi heard a voice in her heart asking—

"You are so afraid, is it really just because of your revenge plan?"

A bitter smile twitched at the corners of his mouth.

"Okay." Huo Du raised his hand, placed his palm on the back of Le Zhi's neck, and rubbed it lightly. After a while, he also leaned into her ear and whispered something...

Le Zhi stood there blankly, Huo Du had been away for a while. But his words echoed repeatedly in his mind—

"Don't call for now. When I get back, leave it for tonight... Go to the bed and call."

... a lot of nonsense!

Le Zhi bit her lip, a hint of embarrassment mixed with worry.

She suddenly hoped that Huo Du's punishment for resisting the decree would be—

Quilt, seam, upper, mouth.