Henan Zhong 64 Poor Lamb

Wei Lan shrank back to hear.

"There is no need_ Prince Yong can see the hand movements clearly_ I will make sure to draw slower this time_!!"

On the table, there were several colors and brushes and papers to learn painting.

Fine lines appeared on the paper slowly, she was devoted to making another drawing for Prince Yong to see how she was doing it.

Her concentration broke when Prince Yong grabbed her hand and in her flurry, her other hand smashed with the color pot, Prince hurriedly supported the color pot with his free hand but it caused him to come closest to her and frightened Wei Lan collapsed on his shoulder.

She thought, he had told that if a single one of his tools were broken, he would not spare her.

She looked like a frightened lamb.

"Poor frightened lamb_!!" he removed her hair from her face.

He stood up and took her swaying body toward the fountain, it was in front of his painting room which was combined with study, he threw her in the fountain water and walked away.

He went back to his study for the approval of some orders.

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He sat on the dining table and consort Ya came with the maids surrounding her lavishly adorned looks and dress.

She used wonderful dress color and fabric to present her seductive body, it was a fascinating scene for the tender hearts_*

Prince Yong caught her sight and welcomed her like mannerly man, strode chair slightly for her.

"My Prince is too busy these days_he even don't have time to look for my health_!!" consort Ya pretended that she was not happy.

"I see_ this was the reason that I especially invited consort Ya_!!" he pretended to be concerned.

"Let me serve you_" he poured some soup for her.

They ate silently, consort Ya was invited to serve Prince Yong today they went to their room.

Consort Ya was exceptionally happy today.

It was the fall of a beautiful evening, both sat beside the large window, "I could tell that you missed me a lot in the previous month_I regret that I was too busy_!!"

Consort Ya turned her side to skip his gaze which was not as affectionate as it was on the dining table.

"That's true_ I missed my Prince a lot_!!"

"Then let me make up the loss_!!" he sat beside her almost covering her body.

He roughly clutched the clothe on her shoulder and bite on her the bare skin of the shoulder, she tightly closed her teeth to not scream but painfully said, "It hurts My Prince_!!"

Prince Yong opened his eyes and asked with perplexed expressions, "I thought you were iron lady, hard enough_!!"

"What made My Prince think that I was hard_??" she asked carefully rubbing her reddened skin which would turn purple because Prince bites her really cruel.

"If you are not that hard and courageous_then what made you go against your Prince_??" his overbearing breath a.s.saulted her consciousness completely, he threw his body over hers, ripping her clothes from her body.

"I never go against My Prince_you are mistaken_!!" she tried to defend herself.

"Haha_now you have learned to stay on the false ground too_ and even have guts to face this bravely_!!" his unsteady breath s.h.i.+vered her.

"Did you forget the moonless night_? Did you forget Da_?? Did you forget your wonderful time with him_???"

What she feared most still happened!! How did he know about this_? She was forced into this!! She did not mean to deceive the Prince!! But her time came to an end!! Why so soon?? She was not entirely guilty!! It was not her fault!!

He clutched his small dagger in his teeth.

She tried to free herself from his grip but in no vain, he removed his dagger from teeth and glared, "Don't be impatient for your death_let me devour you first_!!"

Consort Ya pleaded for mercy, screamed, but in vain, her pleading angered him more.

Small dagger made first cut to silence her moaning which was hateful for Prince.

He wrote the word, "Da" on her stomach with the dagger, she was frantically begging for life and he continued with giving cuts on her body.

His dagger stopped when she breathed last.

He called his guards to clean up his room and went for a cold bath, his anger still did not subside.

He kicked everything on his way toward the bathing pool.

He needed to find a way to get rid that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Da but the problem was that he was second Prince, his brother. "He dared to contaminate consort Ya, was he up to something else? To scheme a plot for him with the help of consort Ya??"

"But it was utterly impossible, his father had decided on him to be the heir of the crown and next King, how was he going to settle these things??"

"And now that consort Ya was killed, what would he scheme next??"

His head was filled with unanswered questions, if he could act more rationale and would not have killed consort Ya, he could dig out the truth!!

He slowly walked in the cold water pool, calming his nerves and wild imagination.