After dealing with the matter, the young man walked slowly back to the tent, and stopped before he walked to the bed.
He stood for a few seconds, gently raised his slender fingers, and rubbed his temples. His slow movements carried a strangeness that oppressed one's heart, and his voice was also slow and slightly cold, as he said calmly, "Come out."
The bed moved, and a girl cautiously exposed her head and looked at him timidly.
Seeing the boy's face clearly, she was slightly stunned.
— There are naturally military prostitutes who accompany the army, but those chosen for the general cannot fill in at will.
This young girl was not a human being, and she felt uneasy, but unexpectedly, she saw a young man of the same age, who was even unbelievably beautiful...
She... Is she dedicated to him
He stood in front of the tent door, with the half-opened curtain hanging on his shoulders. His ice-silver armor was finely shredded, and his long legs and narrow waist were beautiful. One could imagine the thrilling beauty and strength of the young body under the armor.
The girl blushed slightly, and stammered: "My lord, I, I was sent to serve you..."
The man in front of the door raised his lips and smiled.
The shallow arc with unknown meaning, the strange but clear eyes, looks pure and bewitching. The noble and unparalleled prince stared at her casually.
The girl was a little nervous: "My lord?"
The other party's smile made her heart beat slightly faster.
But in the next second, the boy opened his lips, with a wicked smile, and said casually: "Go out."
The girl was stunned.
Jing Huai narrowed his eyes and repeated: "Go out."
He said it twice, and the girl suddenly seemed to be frightened, and frantically went to get the coat, scrambling and trying to escape, as if she had seen some terrible scene.
She had never seen anyone whose eyes could be as beautiful as that young man's, but cold and evil, like a treacherous devil.
She was naked, with a pale face, and got up to get dressed in a panic. At this moment, the young man turned his face slightly, staring at the dancing candle lightly.
This move to avoid suspicion seemed like a considerate and elegant gentleman in a trance, politely looking away.
But that indifference and the coldness in the beautiful eyes showed the master's true attitude.
The girl didn't dare to look at him again, she ran out tremblingly with red eyes, and soon disappeared.
When he was the only one left in the tent, Jing Huai slowly walked towards the bench, not touching the bed, but lying on the bench by himself, with his slender arms pillowed on him.
He suddenly sighed softly.
The boy raised his hand and stared at his slender, white fingers. He has grown so big...
There are more than half of his close ministers in the court, the prince has no power to resist, and the reputation accumulated on the battlefield is another layer of protection... Unknowingly, he has mastered the power that can protect a person.
I miss the queen.
I really want to.
In the first year, he slowly waited for the opportunity and slowly deployed his chess pieces. Every time he thought of Huang Jie, he could only smile slightly, and then suppressed his thoughts.
In the second year, the longing for the bones was overwhelming. Every day, I had to rely on the memories of Huang Jie to fall asleep, and remember the past bits and pieces, so that I could sleep sweetly.
third year fourth year...
His heart was probably slowly breaking down.
Longing for closeness but not being able to ask for it.
Endure it for four years.
Now it's time to bring Miss Huang back.
The young man's thin lips curved slightly, slowly recalling the past, and then slowly relaxed and fell asleep.