Qing He closed her eyes, allowing Tu Lu to gnaw at her greedily, remaining motionless.
It was like this again!
Her tightly furrowed brows and bitten lower lip all revealed her disgust. Did she find him so repulsive?
He was the most noble prince of the Tujue. Which woman didn't come at his beck and call, crawling to him like a dog? Yet she, ungrateful, challenged his limits time and again.
A deep bite mark was left on her slender neck, and Tu Lu's bloodthirsty eagle eyes were somewhat frenzied.
"How about it? Will the Emperor of Da Jing still want a used item?
I will engrave the mark of a Tujue slave on your entire body.
Princess Yong Fu, hehe, do men of Da Jing still dare to want you?
No matter how high your status, it cannot erase the fact that you are already tainted. I want everyone to know that you are a woman who has been played by the Tujue!"
Qing He couldn't help but tremble. He seemed a little out of control today.
She couldn't help but open her eyes, her clear, cold gaze tinged with a hint of pain.
This wolf cub bit really hurt.
"I won't pity you anymore, you poisonous woman!" Tu Lu ferociously tore at Qing He's clothes. "Today, I will make you submit beneath me. Let's see if being toyed with by the most disgusting person will change that eternally unchanging icy expression of yours!"
However, the next moment, his face froze.
Women of Da Jing had the Shou Gong Sha on their arms.
He had seen it before. It was beautiful, as red as blood, on the inside of her fair arm, symbolizing purity.
He hadn't cared before. Tujue women didn't pay attention to such things. Even if they had been with other men, as long as they were not married, men would still seek to marry them. Tujue people valued only appearance and a strong body.
Among his women, many were presented to him by others, having passed through several hands.
But, they were merely playthings!
Discarded as soon as he wished.
Qing He was different. He cherished her like a treasure, showing no mercy to anyone who dared to touch her, including his best brother in the past.
He guarded her carefully, protected her, tried his best to please her, disregarding the ridicule of others. He fiercely warned those with ill intentions that this woman was his alone, that she was in his heart, and no one was allowed to touch her! httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
He once considered her a worldly treasure.
He took her galloping across the grasslands, picked beautiful flowers to weave into garlands, danced courtship dances for her at bonfires, and searched everywhere for beautiful jewelry. He even found Tujue women from Da Jing to cook and weave for her, and to keep her company.
How else could he treat someone well?
He went to ask for advice, only to receive bewilderment and ridicule. Even his father cursed him for being willful and reckless, saying he wasn't like a man!
He truly wasn't like a man. If he were, he would have already possessed her, but because she was unwilling, he waited eagerly, waiting for her nod.
But now, the Shou Gong Sha was gone! It was smooth and bare!
She had given her most precious thing to someone else!
She had given her heart to someone else!
Overwhelming pain swept through his body. He hated this woman!
"Didn't I treat you well? Didn't I treat you well? Who is it? Who is he!" Tu Lu shook Qing He's body frantically, the hatred in his eyes chilling.
The Great Prince of Tujue was cruel and brutal, known for his bloodlust. That was how others perceived him.
When Qing He first arrived in Tujue, she was afraid, despite her calm demeanor.
However, later, she was no longer afraid.
Now, she was afraid again.
Qing He's head spun from the shaking, and her wrist finally broke free from the rope. Tu Lu was strong and one of the best warriors on the grasslands; as a weak woman, she could never break free.
Qing He used both hands to grip his contorted face and pressed her red lips against his mouth, kissing him.
Tu Lu instantly froze as if petrified.
This was her first kiss to him!
Then, he reacted, his eyes turning crimson. He trapped her fiercely in his arms, brutally pushed her against the wall, and began to kiss her madly.
Qing He's mind reeled, and the absurd memories of that period surged like a tide, almost making her forget what she was doing.
Her tongue nudged something and pushed it forward. Tu Lu, completely unaware, swallowed it down in large gulps.
As his strength gradually waned, he was gently pushed away by Qing He and stumbled backward. He looked at the woman before him in disbelief.
"You, you poisoned me again?"
Still using this method!
How could he resist?
Qing He rubbed her mouth vigorously, as if trying to wipe away something unclean.
It was indeed unclean. Last night, he had been with some other woman, perhaps two.
Tu Lu couldn't support himself and fell to the ground. He stared blankly at Qing He's actions, his heart twisting and turning in agony.
Utter humiliation!
It was more painful than killing him!
"You, you are very good."
How many times had he been poisoned? He couldn't remember, but it seemed he still hadn't learned his lesson.
She beckoned with a finger, and he pounced like a dog.
"Tu Lu, I've repaid what I owe you. Leave Da Jing and return to Tujue." After speaking, Qing He turned to leave.
"Heh heh, repaid? With a kiss? Your body is worthless, but why is your mouth so precious!" Tu Lu propped himself up, looking at the heartless woman, his eyes filled with more hatred than despair.
"Let me guess, who did you give your body to? Was it that handsome young emperor, or General Xiao who rescued you from the wolf's den, or perhaps both..."
"Tu Lu! Shut up!"
"I'll shut up? Did I guess correctly? Did you shamelessly offer yourself on the way back to Da Jing? Don't think I don't know. When you heard that General Shen Wu was attacking Tujue, the excitement hidden in your eyes... do you think I'm a fool? At that time, you were hoping I'd die on the battlefield, weren't you?"
"Nonsense!" Qing He's face turned red with anger. She could dismiss his other words as nonsense, but this matter, she would never allow him to slander her with.
"Does your princess know? Does she know that the maidservant she trusts wants to share a husband with her?"
"Tu Lu, you can say anything about me, but you cannot slander General Xiao."
"Hahahaha!" A terrifying and strange laugh rumbled from his throat.
"You get anxious when I speak ill of him. What's so good about him? Is he clean? That god of war, born of low status, a killer, a lone star of calamity, how can he compare to me!"
He just didn't know what was so bad about him that she discarded him like worn-out shoes!
His dark eyes fixed on her, the coldness in them like a winter abyss.
Qing He was momentarily stunned by his gaze, but the suppressed rage in her heart began to grow like wild grass.
It made her lose her usual composure and reason.
"Yes! General Shen Wu is better than you! He is cleaner than you! He is a hero of my country, upright and magnanimous, loved by every woman. He is ten thousand times better than you, you dirty Tujue stud! Hurry back to your Tujue, I never want to see you again!"
Qing He pulled open the door and ran out.
She collided head-on with a group of people.
At that moment, her hair was disheveled, her lips were swollen, her neck was bleeding, her clothes were torn, and her eyes were filled with tears. She had never looked so disheveled.