Can I See You Again

Can I See You Again
Jun and the Crown Prince



Out there, the ladies on guard were busy gossiping and spreading information to each other. The news of Youra and Prince Hon's arrival was a funny conversation for the servants on duty. Unintentionally, Jun who was stepping foot into the palace heard the conversation of the ladies.


"Isn't that very romantic? In the morning the Crown Princess had already come to the Crown Prince's residence. I can see Prince Hon there, too. Wow really very handsome."


Jun turned his steps around not to listen, but the more he avoided all of those conversations the clearer and more pronounced he felt. Jun strode quickly towards the Crown Prince's palace, digging up information through a guard. "Sorry, is Your Majesty inside?" june asked one of the officers.


"Sorry Young Master, right now the Crown Prince cannot be disturbed, he is with his consort."


"Bad!"


Hearing that reality, Jun felt that something was shackling his soul that was almost gone. The arrow pierced through his heart until the pain was overwhelming. He clenched his hands tightly until his body trembled. "Since when?" ask Jun.


"Since then, sir."


Hearing him, Jun almost darkened his eyes. Wanting to enter, broke through the Crown Prince's residence and killed him that very day. He can't think straight. Two married people, being together in a room alone, is it impossible for them to do anything more intimate. Jun couldn't cultivate that thought. As a man, he knew what would happen if they were allowed to linger.


"Tell the Crown Prince, there's something I want to talk about. This is important," Jun added.


***


Inside there, Youra blushed. Shame to remember the incident earlier, when the husband kissed his beautiful lips. Surprisingly, his body was locked. You cannot resist or rebel. Youra's heart showed an incredible reaction. Just keep beating fast.


"Don't turn your face away from your husband again." The voice sounded pampered. Youra was inexhaustible, it turned out that the dashing Crown Prince was very gentle and looked like a baby in front of the woman he loved.


How can I not turn my face away if I continue to be noticed like this?


Kasim Cho came to bring you morning dishes. Accidentally seeing that friendly scene at a glance. The Crown Prince was looking at the beautiful face of the wife who was cleaning the blood on her face. "Pardon me, I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Here, breakfast for you." Eunuch Cho was very happy to see her, at least being able to see the Crown Prince being treated sweetly. Quickly Eunuch Cho came out immediately, but..


"Eunuch Cho." Youra's call stopped Kasim Cho's hasty steps. "Yes, Your Majesty?"


Youra got up from the bed, taking the Crown Prince's gaze off his face. The Crown Prince's face turned so sad, he continued to lower his eyes after Youra moved closer to Eunuch Cho. It was obvious the look of disappointment was in the eyes of the husband, but Youra seemed to remain indifferent or perhaps clueless.


Eunuch Cho saw Youra approaching, glancing at the Crown Prince slowly. On top of that bed, the Crown Prince looked disappointed. "Sorry, Your Majesty, can I help you?" asked Kasim Cho to try to restrain Youra's departure.


Youra got closer, grabbing the morning dish that Eunuch Cho brought. "Can you get me some warm ginger water?" youa asked as she carried the dish away. The corner of laughter was again etched on Eunuch Cho's face. It seems that Youa is still at home to linger with her husband, seen from her steps back nearing the Crown Prince.


Youra sat back on the bed, putting the dish on the dough next to her husband's bed. The Crown Prince who had been bowed down was sad, raising his face gasp. Very excited, just keep staring at the face of the wife who was talking to Kasim Cho.


"My husband should recover soon. As a candidate for the leader of the country who will always be busy, he should not be sick for too long" Youra added while taking some side dishes.


Eunuch Cho smiled broadly, "Alright. Ready to do it, Your Majesty." Soon Eunuch Cho hurried to carry out the order.


"What did you just say?" ask the Crown Prince who feels disbelief. Youra was confused, not knowing what her husband meant.


He sat down next to the Crown Prince, giving him a bowl of rice and side dishes. "Eat, so you can recover soon."


The Crown Prince did not reach for the bowl, he continued to stare at Youra. "This is the first time you've called me "my husband" like that."


Youra was aghast, she just realized the words that came out of her mouth earlier. Trying not to respond. Keep pouring that bowl of rice. "I don't want to eat before you feed me." The Crown Prince is getting soaring spoiled.


"You still have your hands to eat, why not eat yourself?" reply Youra with a slightly rough tone. The Crown Prince's face again faded away happiness.


"Lee Youra, why are you so cruel?" the Crown Prince is disappointed. The Crown Prince shifted the clench away, before returning to speak. "Just a while ago you made me want to stay alive. But now you're making me want to die again. Why are you so cruel?" This time the Crown Prince's tone was very manly, showing how seriously he was injured.


Youa sighed, taking that bowl of rice in a hurry. "Your Majesty, you are such a bitch," Youra grumbled in front of her husband. Finally losing, Youra was about to feed her husband, but soon Eunuch Cho returned and brought important news.


"Your Majesty, Teacher Jun wants to see you. He said this is an important policy issue that you have agreed on and should discuss immediately."


Brother Jun?


Youra slipped, trying to resuscitate herself who was almost lost. He was in a hurry to put back the bowl of rice. Tidying her hair and dress carefully. "Sorry Your Majesty, I think it's better that you meet him. I have to do an examination today at the main lady's palace with the queen. Please step down."


The Crown Prince wanted to stop the move, but it seemed that Youra was trying hard to leave. After bending her body, Youra moved up and came out in a hurry. Dayang Nari was surprised to see Youra suddenly come out through the door. Youra's steps came to a halt in front of the gate of her husband's palace. Jun was standing there, bowing his body to salute Youra. "It's nice to meet you here, Your Highness the Crown Princess."


Degs.. Degs..


Youra was almost stunned, but Dayang Nari swiftly helped her to stay strong. Youra clearly saw Jun being angry. Jun's tone was not as gentle as usual. They glanced at each other, but Youra immediately turned her face away. "How was your morning beautiful, Your Majesty?" tanya Jun slapped fear into the entire servant. In custom and tradition, it is strictly forbidden for other young men to talk to women belonging to the lord of the palace. However, due to a painful heart, Jun could not bear to continue to satiate the pain. They were at odds, leaving wounds in each other's hearts.


***


Jun entered the Crown Prince's residence. The sight he saw left him deeply wounded. The Crown Prince used a bathrobe only, making him think badly. "Welcome, Teacher Jun," said the Crown Prince trying hard to endure his grief at being left behind by Youra.


"Cursed be you despicable leader. Quickly die before the heavens punish you."


Jun was too long glued to the spot. It was obvious he was grappling with his igniting emotions. Jun clenched his hands, then raised his face.


"Your Majesty, economic propaganda refers to the cultural turning point that we have been guarding. I want you to give me permission to cultivate the traditional wealth of West Village. Give me, full rights."


The Crown Prince was stunned. Jun looked very loud and forced to ask the Crown Prince to give full rights for him to cultivate the shares of West Village. Very strange, this was the first time Jun had asked for such an excessive right.


"Is this why you're in such a hurry to see me?" ask the Crown Prince. Jun smiled, showing the strength of his heart that was starting to be fragile.


"I heard rumors about you around the palace. Prospective leaders of the country, still early in the morning have made out with his wife even though the country is in an emergency." Very loud and brave. Jun's words were extremely disrespectful and full of emotion.


The Crown Prince frowned, not to mention refuting, Jun had already resumed. "That's what the palace dwellers say, Your Majesty. I'm here to tell you, so that this news will not spread to the people" Jun said with a fake smile.


The Crown Prince tried to be patient and calm, tidying up the broken heart fragments to come back to life. "They know nothing. Don't think about it too much."


Jun chuckled softly, "Of course I know you're not like that, Your Majesty. But do you think they believe?"


"Of course I know, because your wife loves me, Crown Prince!"


Jun stood up, immediately retreating from the Crown Prince's residence. When the move almost reached the door of the chamber of the heir to the throne, the Crown Prince stood up afterwards.


"I know everyone hates me. They want me to go and die as soon as possible, including you, Teacher Jun." The Crown Prince's words stopped Jun's hurt move.


"But I will live if my wife wants me to."


Hearing the Crown Prince's words, Jun clenched his hands very strongly, trembling even more and heartbroken again. He turned his body and laughed. "Hahah, I'm not like them, Your Majesty. I want you to be the leader of this country someday."


"Just then die at the hands of your own wife."