
Youra petrified on the warm lap of the husband with cold sweat pouring down. Sometimes he gulped his own saliva as the eagle's sharp eyes waded through his round eyes.
"Company me, tonight."
Youra was surprised to hear a sentence coming out of the Crown Prince's mouth, unable to dodge, even to blink his eyes. The despicable man who had become her husband, was known to have a ugly face. However, Youra could not lie, about how beautiful the eyes of the husband were. His breathing rose and fell, racing with all the strange thoughts that began to stir up his hatred. On the lap of the man with the face wrapped in cloth, somehow Youra's body felt enough and fit perfectly to dock.
The Crown Prince's hand was very cold, scarred, with a slight tear that had not dried felt as if he was touching the tip of his foot. For some reason, Youra was still silent on the spot, mesmerized by that deadly sharp gaze. Until she gasped, when she realized now her husband's beautiful hand was walking spoiled under her dress.
"Yy-His Highness," Youa called awkwardly, upon noticing the strange situation.
The Crown Prince gave no response, he just kept staring intently at Youra's round eyes, with a hand that just kept barging in. Until finally, her husband's beautiful eyes turned towards Youra's dress. The Crown Prince raised the tip of Youra's dress, so that the beautiful legs were now easily visible.
"Is that still hurting?" asked the Crown Prince, touching the smooth wound on Youra's calf.
Youra turned her face quickly to deceive her own feelings. "It's none of your business," he replied slightly pressing.
The Crown Prince did not care even though Youra repeatedly hurt his heart with rude and offensive words. He just continued to pay attention to the wound on Youra's calf, making the girl feel embarrassed. Youra grabbed her dress and immediately lowered the dress to cover her legs.
Back the Crown Prince looked at him, for some reason this time the gaze felt like a lion wanting to pounce immediately.
Youra realized, it's a good situation to quickly slip the dagger she always carried behind her dress, down her husband's throat. Or, add poison to her husband's drink. Too bad, somehow he couldn't do it.
After a duel with her desire to kill her husband, Youra was shocked when the cold hand started to lift her body, moving her up onto the bed.
The Crown Prince put the wife's tiny body leaning against the side of the bed. Youra sat speechless as the Crown Prince did so. Suddenly the Crown Prince climbed onto the bed, immediately anchoring his head in Youra's lap. No matter how much she hated her husband, somehow the hatred seemed to make him forget about his plan to kill immediately.
"For so long, I've wanted to die on your lap."
Youra who was gnawed at hatred could only remain silent, as those pitiful words came out of her husband's mouth. On Youra's lap, the Crown Prince's hand grabbed her beautiful cheek, tearing it down gently.
"How beautiful, my queen."
Seeing how the hand kept touching her face, Youra grew even more unwilling. She grabbed the dagger behind her dress, holding it for quite a while. She thought, if her husband kept touching her, she would not forgive him again for unsheathing the dagger.
However, the Crown Prince's hand had now gone from his face. And to Youra's surprise, the husband opened his face. Youra quickly turned her face, unwilling to see the face of the husband she hated so much. He was just afraid of being affected.
"Do you not want to see your husband's face?" asked the Crown Prince while continuing to look at the face of Youra who did not want to turn to him.
"This action of yours is truly shameful. After I refused on our first night, you still did not know shamefully do this shameful thing," replied Youa.
Youra's statement was not published at all by the Crown Prince. Even with the presumptuousness of the Crown Prince who was still in Youra's lap, grabbed Youra's hand and kissed the wife's hand with his lips. Youra who felt there was a slightly chewy wet touch on the back of her hand immediately pulled that hand fast.
"What are you doing?!" youra snapped without looking at her husband's face.
"I just want to give myself completely to you, my body and my heart."
"I don't want it," Youa replied quickly.
The Crown Prince again grabbed Youra's hand, bringing the hand to his chest that was fielded. "Why don't you just kill me? It would be better to die at the hands of my empress than to die from suffering like this."
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Youra's heart was pounding more and more, her husband's sentence seemed to have read her mind. She did want to kill her husband, but shouldn't the Crown Prince protect himself. In this palace, there were many traitors who wanted to eliminate him, including his own wife. But why, the Crown Prince did not put up a fight.
"What if I die, you'll miss me?" ask the Crown Prince again.
"Your Majesty! How pathetic you are. Very cowardly and embarrassing! I want to get out of here!" youra shouted trying to push her husband's body from her lap.
At the time, I thought he was just kidding.
"If you can't love me, can you have a little bit of pity on me?" asked the Crown Prince holding Youra's hand on his chest.
"Love? What do you know about love? Stupid and shameful man like you, indeed deserves to be hated by many."
Youra's reply left the Crown Prince speechless, until he finally sat down from Youra's lap.
"Help me" the Crown Prince said afterwards. Youra immediately got out of bed to leave the Crown Prince, but once again the cold hand grabbed his hand.
"Help me, just once," said the Crown Prince once more. Youra did not care about that sentence, and stepped away about to get out. However, the step felt heavy, when he heard a small groan that seemed to be in pain.
Youra arrogantly stepped out of the room, but her heavy footsteps came to a halt right in front of the husband's room.
"Your Majesty!!!"
The sound of Kasim Cho's cry made Youra fixated.
"Hurry up call the healer!!"
Soon Youa turned her head, watching the fresh blood coming out of her husband's mouth. Glued for a long time in place, realizing what had just happened, as if making his heart stop beating.
People say, he is ugly because of a skin disease that he had suffered. However, if anyone asks, is anyone more handsome than my brother, then I will answer "there is". In fact, with a face covered in blood, the good looks did not disappear in the least.
The servants ran with the arriving healers. Their panicked faces slapped the frightened great Youa.
However, no matter how much hatred and resentment you have, still with her high ego, Youra left her husband's residence, not even returning just to ask. While shedding tears, Youra stepped arrogantly about to leave her husband's residence.
Seeing him, Eunuch Cho ran up to him, standing right in front of Youra.
"Your Majesty the Empress, can't you linger here, waiting for the Crown Prince? Don't you feel sorry for her for once? You didn't even ask her what happened to her, when you just met her." Kasim Cho's panicked face was very pitiful. Even with tears streaming down, Eunuch Cho was completely undaunted to prevent Youra from leaving from there.
"Whatever happens to her, it's none of my business," Youa replied as she took a deep breath, puffing her chest. Really showing indifference.
Eunuch Cho's sobs came to a halt upon hearing the rude reply from Youra's mouth. He raised his face boldly. "If the Crown Prince was really a cruel and evil man, he would have fucked you without feeling guilty. But he didn't do it at all and waited for your readiness. He was lonely and very lonely. Servant does not know what kind of punishment from heaven you will receive, which clearly Servant only wants to tell you one thing. The Crown Prince gulped down the poison that should have been in your glass earlier."
After conveying that reality, Eunuch Cho left Youra. The high ego just kept on being carried by Youra rushing to leave her husband's palace. However, his heart ached and was injured. He who was confused about his feelings kept shedding tears. Plus, as I watched, over 10 of the best healers running around came rushing into her husband's palace, showing how alarming the Crown Prince was.
He was eager to turn around to return, but the resentment and hatred he had instilled, kept him from stepping away.
Just then, at the same time, the entire palace got the terrible news. Until they flock to approach the Crown Prince's palace.
Youra continued to walk away, among the commotion and crowds of people approaching her husband's palace, with her servants.
"Your Majesty, Empress, why is your hatred this deep, won't you regret it?" dayang Nari Gumam.
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