
"What's? Can you repeat?" Jung Hyun squeezed, until the officer let go and left. Another officer who was escorting Princess Shin at that time came closer.
"Princess Shin committed suicide in her room."
Right after the officer said, suddenly Princess Shin's smile seemed to flash across her face.
"Please, don't refuse my arrival again. I miss you so much."
The entire joint is as if to pinch each corner of the bone that supports each other. Make him not strong to stand up until he falls weak. "No way." Jung Hyun shook his head quickly. Tears are ready to plunge from the pelukannya. "Cannot be. He just came to see me. You kidding?"
The officer's face could not lie. His face shriveled, fused together with a sorrowful look full of sorrow. "I'm not lying, sir. Princess Shin .. ended her life."
I don't know what else he has to do. The world seemed to fall on his body. He was unconscious even though his eyes remained open. That chaotic thought forced him to get out of there. Just a moment, as long as you can hear the news about the woman.
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The eyes were awake until morning. He was busy shaking his body with a tear-soluble cradle. Hoping to get news, but until the morning before there was no news heard.
A woman with a covered face stood right in front of the cell. Jung Hyun realized who was behind it. He crawled out the cell door. Wailing at the woman who was so excited. The woman opened her headgear, accompanied by officers who lowered their faces.
"Kurasa ... You already know what's going on." The woman gathered in front of Jung Hyun who was confined to a cell. He held out an old belt. "This ... "
"This is your belt, which Princess Shin has long kept. I give it back." The woman threw Jung Hyun's belt through the cell. He's about to get out of there. "Wait on! Please, tell me how it is. Please." Jung Hyun was crying.
The woman turned back around. "Aren't you the one who kicked him out? Right now there is nothing more you need to know. It's all over." The woman stared blankly, with tears constantly falling down.
"I'm sorry, let my master fall in love with you. In fact, she's pregnant with your child." The woman was sobbing afterwards.
"What's? I don't get it. Please explain it to me." Jung Hyun grasped the two poles that were linked to each other with both hands.
The woman approached, slowing down the voice. "If only you knew, how she loved you ... You will appreciate every effort. Princess Shin has always been tortured by Mr. Ha Sun. Lots of scars on his body. He never spent the night with Mr. Ha Sun. That means she is pregnant with your child. That's all I can say. I don't think you need to hear anything more about her." The woman managed to scratch a line of wounds in Jung Hyun's heart. A single incalculable deep wound.
"My boy?" Jung Hyun once again became ill. He hit the wall until his hand was badly injured. Eunuch Cho saw the sight begin to be suspicious. His gaze penetrated to the sidelines of neatly lined cells.
Eunuch Cho slowly understood, then muttered in fear as he began to realize. "What is he .. no, no way."
Sins. Jung Hyun and Princess Shin have committed a dangerous sin for their country. Zina was a huge threat to the country for everyone back then. They believe that disaster will come if there are people who have the power to sin.
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"It." Young holds out a noble-style fancy dress to Nana, her servant. Nana gasped at the sight of the dress. He did not even dare to dream of wearing such clothes.
"Where is it possible .. where might I dare, sir." Nana nodded quickly. "You have dared to argue with your master?" Young bowed his body to look at the servant's face, who kept his head down.
Nana's heart was beating violently. He felt Young was angry with him. "Forgive me, Young Master. I'll wear it."
"alright. Don't forget to wear makeup too. Today we go to the market. That means we have to go undercover. Wrap your hair and dress up like a noble girl. Youunderstand?" young asked, hiding his smile. He knew Nana was afraid of his anger.
After some time of waiting, shortly after that the uncle arrived at the house. "Young Master, good morning." The uncle saw how Young was wearing the typical clothes commonly worn by nobles. "Where do you want to go, Young Master?" ask her uncle Nana.
"I ... "
The sound of their residence door creaking loudly stopped their conversation. A pair of feet came out the door, exploring one by one the steps of the stage house. The girl timidly approached Young with her head and face still covered.
"Sin'ana?" uncle asked, just after he had noticed the girl well.
Young stood up from his seat, he looked at the old girl who was just first wearing fancy clothes. His body was extremely gallant while in front of the girl who was the same height as Youra. Just as high as his chest.
"Open up."
Slowly Nana opened her head and face cover. As the head covering fell over his shoulder, he immediately looked at Young who was standing right in front of him.
The uncle was fascinated. This was the first time she had seen Nana look like a girl. With a luxurious dress that is quite fluffy at the bottom, a face with thin makeup and light lip reddening that adds to the beauty of the face that makes Nana very embarrassed to face her master. Her hair was braided one, with a ribbon of flowers on the corner of her forehead.
Young looked amazed. He did not even blink or say anything when the girl opened her head covering. "Young Master ... is this not excessive?" nana asked awkwardly, lowering her face again.
"No. It's so pretty." Yooung's reply made Nana look up again at him.
Since Young was also looking at her, Nana became guilty. In the laws governing slavery, a slave was forbidden to look his master in the eye.
Young turned his head, turning to the uncle who was fixated by the charm. "Nana .. You're so beautiful." Uncle hugged Nana to tears. "I didn't expect you to be this beautiful in a beautiful dress. Forgive Uncle, for not being able to buy you decent clothes."
"No Uncle, to me .. Uncle's presence is worth more than anything."
Young smiled watching the little family. "I'll buy her new dresses, Uncle. I'll take my leave first. Come on, Nana."
Nana who was awkward turned to her uncle. He smiled hinting at how happy he was then, being able to walk with an expensive man who had been a dream for him all along.
"Young Master .. am I really beautiful?" murmured Nana, as her eyes spiked to look at the sturdy body that was walking slowly.