Chapter 3
"His Royal Highness Tang, please forgive me, my lady doesn't usually look like this, my lady..." Seeing that he was smiling, He Lu fell to her knees in fright, and began to relieve Luo Yingyue.

"He Lu, you go out." Yingyue waved her sleeves, signaling her to back out. This girl, who has never seen such an unpredictable and incomprehensible character, must have lost her mind at this moment. Here, it can only be a mistake.

He Lu struggled for a while, and backed out under her gradually cooling eyes.

"My husband is joking. The folk rumors are not credible. Yingyue's appearance is ugly. I only hope that my husband will not be afraid."

Luo Yingyue sat by the bed, clasped her hands tightly, although she was a little nervous inside, she didn't show it on her face.

Her husband, whom she had never met before, was a sick child, but he was so enchanting and incomparably beautiful.Xu Shitian was jealous of his face, Luo Yingyue knew that rumors spread throughout the Beizhao Dynasty that he would not live to be twenty-five, but now, he is twenty-four.

"Husband?" Bei Tangfeng smiled lightly, his dark purple sleeves covered her bloodless thin lips, and coughed a few more times, with mockery in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced She met his eyes, "I, Beitang Fengji, have a lot of concubines, what right do you have to call me husband?"

Luo Yingyue felt a chill in her heart, this person was indeed not a person to be provoked, she clenched her hands even tighter, and in the blink of an eye, a few tears had already flowed out, the tears swirled in her eyes, but she was still stubborn. Ken fell, and she stared back straight into his eyes, "For you, I am just your concubine, but for me, you are the lover of my life, that's all, I will marry you, After all, you can't live for more than a month, so why bother to be obsessed with a title? My lord, Yingyue was presumptuous just now, and you have a big heart, so you definitely won't care about it like I do."

"I can't live for a month..." His voice was a little softer, as if floating from the clouds, but with a piercing chill.

"You are just a concubine, and you are not qualified to be called 'I' in front of this king. You are a concubine of a slave, understand?" His hand on her chin became a little heavier, and Luo Yingyue only felt that the whole chin was weak. It was about to be crushed by him, but I didn't expect the legendary sick man to have such great strength. 
She stubbornly broke away his hand, stood up, stared at him with icy eyes, and spread the red scarf all over the floor, like a blooming begonia flower, "Shadow Moon is Shadow Moon, not a slave, nor a concubine." Body. I am the concubine Tang that you, Beitang Feng Mingmei, are marrying. Even if you despise me so much, I still have a place in my body. Yingyue has no way of asking what rules you have, and you can't touch Yingyue's bottom line!"

"Hmph!" Bei Tangfeng snorted coldly, "What a sharp-tongued Luo Yingyue!"

With a bewitching evil smile at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the phoenix crown on her head. With a push, Luo Yingyue fell backwards on the bed. He leaned forward and pressed her tightly. Under the body.There was a bloodthirsty gleam in her eyes, and she didn't have the air of a sick child, "Luo Yingyue, don't you know that you won't live for a month? This king will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, a pair of cold lips covered her lips fiercely. He was obviously a sick child, but his strength was astonishing. No matter how much she resisted, she couldn't move a single inch.

(End of this chapter)

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