klisemfg Chapter 361 Reap the consequences
Chapter 361 Reap the consequences
Chapter 361: Reap What You Sow
Jiang Yueyang glanced at the Sixth Prince beside her, and sure enough, his liking for Aimu was only superficial.
I guess Aimu also saw this, which is why he took the risk of doing that to the third prince.
After all, even if the Third Prince hated someone, he would not do anything bad to her after marrying her.
At most, he would just ignore her and treat her as a decoration. If he could win her favor in the future, she could live happily.
But not necessarily for others.
At this point, Emperor Yuan said nothing more. The princess of the Western Regions had lost her innocence, and if he didn't marry her, the Western Regions would not give up.
Moreover, the princesses of the Western Regions were of noble status, and their rank could not be too low. They were either the principal wife or the concubine.
It is obvious that Emperor Yuan would not let Aimu become the sixth prince's principal wife, so he finally gave her the position of concubine.
After Emperor Yuan agreed to the marriage between the Sixth Prince and Ayimu, the Sixth Prince took his leave.
The third prince thought about it, then took his leave and followed Emperor Yuan out.
At this time, there were only Jiang Yueyang, Emperor Yuan, and Li Fuquan in Huaqing Palace.
Emperor Yuan asked, "Jiang Yueyang, what do you want to see me about?"
"Your Majesty, Prince Luo Cheng wishes to see Your Majesty."
Emperor Yuan learned from the third prince a series of events, including the assassination of Loge, Loge's backstabbing by Loge, and the serious illness of the King of Nanzhao.
Luo Cheng asked for a meeting at this time, probably because Luo Ge wanted to see him.
"Jiang Yueyang, in your opinion, why did Prince Luocheng ask to see me?"
"I don't know."
"Then do you think I should meet him?"
Jiang Yueyang said carefully, "Prince Luocheng seems very eager to see Your Majesty. I believe he has something important to say to Your Majesty. I think... it would be fine to meet him."
"Then let's meet. Let them wait at your house tonight."
"My home?" Jiang Yueyang looked at him in surprise.
"no?"
Jiang Yueyang waved her hands quickly, "No, no."
Emperor Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Then it's settled. I trust you can make the arrangements."
Jiang Yueyang had no choice but to agree.
"This is all I have to report to Your Majesty. If Your Majesty has nothing else to say, I will proceed first..."
"I heard that Hao'er molested you in public yesterday?" Emperor Yuan slowly interrupted her.
Jiang Yueyang was stunned.
Emperor Yuan continued, "Although Hao'er has a volatile personality, he is not a bad person. Since you two have already had physical contact, I think your marriage with Lu Yunting should be..."
"Your Majesty!" Jiang Yueyang came back to his senses and interrupted loudly, "That was just a misunderstanding, Your Highness didn't mean it."
"But you did have physical contact after all."
Jiang Yueyang pursed her lips and looked at him steadily, "Your Majesty, let me tell you a secret."
Emperor Yuan stared at her for a moment, silently waiting for her to continue speaking.
"I have been having the same dream since I was a child. In this dream, there is a world completely different from Daxia.
In that world, there were no royal families, no aristocratic families, and no slaves. There, everyone was equal and could choose who to marry.
Things like holding hands, hugging, and kissing are very common, and people won't require you to marry someone just because of these things.
Your Majesty may find this absurd, but I long for that kind of world. A world where women are free from the constraints of etiquette and rules, where they can live as they please and make their own decisions.
I have been having this dream since I was a child, and my thoughts have long been different from those of other girls in Daxia.
I do not wish to sacrifice my life for an accident, nor do I wish to disappoint the one I love. Please grant me your blessing, Your Majesty."
After hearing Jiang Yueyang's words, Emperor Yuan remained silent for a long time, and his face showed no emotion.
After a while, he sighed softly, "Forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you."
Jiang Yueyang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to express his gratitude.
"Go back."
Jiang Yueyang agreed respectfully and then left Huaqing Palace.
When she saw Lu Yunting, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She trotted up to him and looked at him pitifully.
Seeing her like this, Lu Yunting was a little at a loss for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch her cheek, but because there were outsiders watching, he had to restrain himself.
He asked distressedly, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yueyang shook her head, "It's okay, I just suddenly missed you."
Lu Yunting knew that something must have happened to her in there just now. But since she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask.
"Then let's go home."
"Not yet, I still need to go to Wenyuan Pavilion." Jiang Yueyang quietly pulled his clothes forward, "Kong Jijiu has been very dissatisfied with me recently, I may need to go and finish the backlog of work."
"I don't have anything to do today, I'll wait for you to go home together."
"Wenyuan Pavilion doesn't allow outsiders to enter casually."
Lu Yunting looked at her sideways with a smile in his eyes, "I'm going to the library to read a book."
"That's a good idea. I'll take the work to the library."
On the other side, the third prince followed the sixth prince all the way to the palace gate.
When they were only a little over ten feet away from the palace gate, the Sixth Prince slowly stopped, and the Third Prince followed suit.
"Third brother, please don't follow me anymore. It wasn't your fault, and you don't need to feel guilty or embarrassed. I won't quarrel with you either, and we'll remain the same as before."
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course!" The Sixth Prince turned and looked at him with a smile, "She's just a woman, she can't shake our feelings.
From the beginning I didn't take her seriously. I just wanted to have her because she was pretty.
I originally thought that if she could make me happy, it would be fine to marry her to warm my bed, but what happened yesterday made me very angry!
I, a great prince, was actually schemed and exploited by a woman from the Western Regions. She truly deserves to die!"
The Third Prince frowned, "Sixth brother, don't mess around."
"Don't worry, Third Brother. I just don't want her to have an easy time. I won't take her life."
After saying this, the Sixth Prince turned around and left the palace.
Soon, he arrived at the inn and went straight to Aimu's room.
With a bang, the door of the room was pushed open heavily, and Aimu inside was startled.
Seeing the Sixth Prince's expression, her heart tightened.
The Sixth Prince closed the door and locked it, then walked towards Aimu who was sitting quietly on the stool with a heavy face.
He twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out his hand and gently lifted Ayimu's chin, "Ayimu, the emperor has agreed to let this prince take you as his concubine, are you happy?"
"Ayimu is naturally... happy."
"Really?" The Sixth Prince's subordinate slowly changed his movements and pinched Ayimu's chin. "This prince... is also very happy."
Aimu pursed her lips tightly, her eyes trembling with fear. She had not expected that the Sixth Prince would have such a terrifying side.
The Sixth Prince's hand slowly moved down, passed over Aimu's neck and collarbone, and then reached inside.
Ayimu raised his hand and grabbed the Sixth Prince's hand, "Your Highness, please don't do this. Ayimu doesn't want this."
The Sixth Prince curled his lips in a sneer, leaning over and whispering in her ear, "Don't want to? What qualifications do you have to say you don't want to?"
As the voice fell, the Sixth Prince suddenly tore off Aimu's clothes, revealing her proud roundness.
He buried his head in it and sucked and bit roughly.
Aimu struggled hard and slapped the Sixth Prince loudly in excitement.
The Sixth Prince became furious and grabbed Ayimu's arm and pulled her towards the bed.
He threw Aimu heavily onto the bed, and his movements were even rougher than before, tearing her dress.
The cold hand was still reaching somewhere.
Ayimu shrank back and pleaded with tears in her eyes, "Your Highness, please don't."
"No? Didn't you rush to dedicate yourself to my third brother? Why are you pretending to be innocent now?"
"Do you know that what you are doing is despicable and disgusting?"
Aimu covered her exposed body with her hands and explained, "Your Highness, nothing happened between me and the Third Prince."
"You want something to happen, but unfortunately my third brother doesn't like bitches like you."
The Sixth Prince warned her not to disobey her, otherwise she would be in even worse trouble.
The cold hand reached the deepest part unexpectedly.
"Uh!"
The Sixth Prince leaned over, tore off all her remaining clothes, and gently ran his fingertips over her skin.
"Come, repeat to this prince how you seduced my third brother yesterday."
Aimu turned his head to the side and shook his head.
The Sixth Prince grabbed her hand and walked her in a certain direction, his voice filled with a piercing smile, "Is that so?"