Chapter 342 You are already pitiful enough

Ms. Mo glanced at the shadow outside the door, and said to Princess Huaizhen worriedly:

"Princess, this young master Ma almost got married to you. If you have this connection, you have to avoid suspicion.

Yesterday, the prince-consort asked me about your affairs with Mr. Ma. If you meet like this in private, what should the prince-consort think if he knows it, wouldn’t that make things worse?”

When Princess Huaizhen heard this, she curled her lips sadly, and shed two more tears, thinking: If the prince consort is really like what others say, she will feel better if she thinks more and is jealous.

It’s a pity that people have something to do with, but she is not the one they like.

From beginning to end, she was fantasy alone, wishful thinking alone...

Now he still has to avoid suspicion because of him? It's so ridiculous.

Princess Huaizhen thought of this, wiped the tears from her face, got up from the bed, walked forward two steps and stood up straight.

When Ms. Mo saw her attitude, she knew she was going to meet someone. So she hurried over to organize her clothes and hairpins for her, until there was nothing wrong with it, and then said:

"Okay, your eyes are red, you can see."

Princess Huaizhen sneered proudly and said, "It's okay, this was smoked when the incense was just burning. You let him come in and let us talk to ourselves."

When Ms. Mo heard this, although her face was a little embarrassed, she finally said nothing and went straight to the order.

The door of the wing room was opened, and Ma Shuo walked straight in and saw Princess Huaizhen standing proudly waiting for him with red eyes.

His heart suddenly missed, and he walked forward nervously for a few steps, and asked:

"Princess... are you crying? Who is upsetting you again?"

Princess Huaizhen sneered: "It's just smoked just now. What are you asking for me? I'll say it."

Ma Shuo looked at Princess Huaizhen's eyes very obsessed.

He turned his head and looked behind him, and saw that there were only the two of them in the whole room. He immediately couldn't control his heart, grabbed Princess Huaizhen's hand, and said excitedly:

"Princess, you are with the Jie-sama, what does he know about the 16th? If I were your husband, I would definitely hold you in my palm every day, and you should marry me!"

Princess Huaizhen struggled for a few times, but did not struggle. She instantly remembered that she wanted to hit Xie Yuan at that time. Xie Yuan also grabbed her hand like this, like a pliers, making people unable to struggle.

She even remembers his majestic phoenix eyes, which makes people feel frightened when they look at people, and makes people feel itchy.

With the princess looking at her wrist, she suddenly stopped moving.

Ma Shuo was born tall and wore armor and clothes in the imperial guards' style. If Princess Huaizhen didn't look up, she would only see his crisp chest.

Princess Huaizhen, who was so sad, suddenly murmured: "Kiss me."

When Ma Shuo heard this sentence, he was shocked instantly, his eyes shone brightly, and his whole body shook.

He looked carefully at Princess Huaizhen's expression and saw her thick and slender eyelashes hanging. Although he looked unhappy, he looked quiet and could be asked for.

Ma Shuo's lustful heart instantly broke his head, and he suddenly hugged Princess Huaizhen's waist, then pushed her to the pillar beside him, and kissed her wildly at the red lips.

Princess Huaizhen closed her eyes, raised her chin, feeling the man's breath gushing on her face, and the pain on her lips.

...It was not as happy as she thought.

She frowned in pain, trying to push Ma Shuo away.

But at this time, Ma Shuo was already crazy and completely lost his mind. Regardless of Princess Huaizhen's push, he kissed her more intensely and tore her clothes.

Princess Huaizhen's hand pressed against Ma Shuo's chest and touched the hard leather armor on his body. When she remembered that when she hugged Xie Yuan, he also had this kind of cold and hard touch on his body.

She closed her eyes, and every bit of seeing Xie Yuan flashed in her mind. Every scene seemed to be engraved in her heart, making her heart moved and satisfying all her fantasies.

She couldn't help but think sadly:

If only she was him, how nice it would be to him like this?

Thinking of this, Princess Huaizhen suddenly gave up struggling in despair, imagining Ma Shuo at this time as Xie Yuan, allowing Ma Shuo to carry her to do whatever he wants. Under her slender eyelashes, tears silently slid down, muttering:

"The prince consort...the prince consort..."

The sound was faint, like a heartbroken, dying cat.

...

On the second day of the Thousand Buddha Temple Fair, when Ma Shuo appeared in front of Xie Yuan again and showed a victorious look, Xie Yuan did not understand.

She looked at the other person's face that was walking with his feet, wishing she could tilt his nostrils to the sky, especially when he was smirking that he was extremely worthy of beating, and she wanted to go up and punch him.

"What's wrong? Depending on your appearance, you have any way to win, and you still have to fight?" Xie Yuan asked.

But who knew that Ma Shuo looked at her and burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..." and laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. That happy look seemed to be happier than killing Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan couldn't help but turn his head slightly, wondering if he could definitely die if he got a secret move when he didn't know it?

Ma Shuo laughed enough, and said sarcastically to Xie Yuan who was standing opposite him: "Hey!... I saw that you didn't even have a beard. You can't be a eunuch, right?! Hahahaha..."

Xie Yuan took a moment of action and immediately resisted the urge to touch his chin with guilt.

She could not have the inexplicable self-esteem of a man, but she was afraid that someone would find out that she was a girl.

Xie Yuan's eyes shook nervously, and Danfeng's eyes quickly swept the expressions of the people around him.

This move is no different from being embarrassed by being implicated in the eyes of other people who don’t know the truth.

Ma Shuo smiled even happier when he saw her performance.

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, his voice was low and gold and cold, and he said calmly:

"I still look down on you. I thought you had some winning tricks to beat me, but in the end I was just showing off my verbal pleasure? Do you dare to fight? See who is the eunuch?"

As soon as these words were said, Ma Shuo instantly couldn't smile with a blue face. He waited unwillingly to stare at Xie Yuan for a while before he regained his confidence. He looked elsewhere and said with a pretentious ease:

"Forget it... I'm skating about something with a eunuch. The princess's people are mine. It's already pitiful enough to have such a big cuckold on your head."

The people watching the fun around were shocked in an instant. Yaque stared at Ma Shuo silently, and then looked at Xie Yuan...
Chapter completed!