The 9th Consort the Ruler

The 9th Consort the Ruler
Chapter 35



After coming out of Adam's study, Frans walked quickly with a straight forward look. Obviously the woman was avoiding something, and it was Kim. That handsome, sturdy man, was just about to walk towards her.


"Hi ... Hey ... Wait!" Kim chuckled with a run following Frans' steps. But the man's footsteps narrowed rapidly, Frans had already entered his room. Close the door hard.


"Ciie ... The other one approaches," led Jason who sees Kim standing in front of Frans' room door.


Kim turned his head, releasing a sharp look at Jason who was looking at him with a mocking face. He stepped closer, without fear of the narrow lion pouncing on him.


"Frans is a good man, don't hurt him. Actually he's very fragile, you can even break him with just a flick of a finger" Jason said.


"Don't interfere!" Tukas Kim, as he walked by.


"It's hard to say. I just found out later!" Jason exclaimed, Kim just raised his hand without looking back, he walked faster into the backyard of the mansion. Meanwhile, Frans, sitting on the floor. He didn't like his weak self like this, he didn't like it at all.


"I have to get out of here, God ck make Laras soon pregnant," she said while rubbing a rough face.


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When Adam was enjoying the happiness of marriage, there was someone who was hurt, angry he felt betrayed by the ruler.


The woman did not heed Marquis kang's advice at all, though he said it would not disturb Adam's life anymore, but not in fact. Anne is allied with a man who wants to destroy Adam.


In a luxurious Villa, Anne sits casually by the spacious pool. The villa is located on a remote island. No one could find the place, unless there were people who were granted access by Yang. The man was white with narrowed eyes and many tattoos that filled his body.


"Ck, I'm not sure about any of this, can you really do it?" Anne asked seriously.


"You doubt me Miss Kang" with a mysterious smile.


A handsome man with neatly arranged hair back, and a white shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Showing a tattoo on the left arm.


Anne shook her head slowly, sipping on the alcoholic beverage in her hand. " It's just, I feel confused how should I approach that woman?"


The man smiled, he picked up an expensive looking wooden box and gave it to Anne.


"You must know what it is, give it to her as a gift. The woman is innocent, she will be touched with a little parcel and tears."


Anne's smile widened after opening and looking at the contents of the rectangular box." Well, it's time for me to act again"


The two raised a glass toast, Anne who was already dark eyes no longer care who she cooperated with.


Yang Jian, a man who holds a grudge against Adam. His business was destroyed by losing competitiveness with that ruler, but Yang was very cunning. He cooperated with Adam, and wanted to gnaw the man from within.


Week pass.


Adam stood in front of the large mirror before him. The man was wearing a black suit that Laras prepared, no one was allowed except for Laras who touched his personal belongings.


"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you" asked Laras to pat Adam on the shoulder, tidying up the husband's shirt a little.


"I miss in the kitchen, I never cook again after we're married" whined Laras spoiled.


"Are you not tired, you have to take care of me during the night" Adam said, raising his eyebrows.


"If I'm just cooking I'm not tired."


"Oh, don't get tired. Was I less powerful last night, until you still had the strength to stand in front of the frying pan?" Adam further tightened his embrace, making their bodies stick perfectly.


"That's not what I mean, I just want to make something for you." The wriggling barrel attempted to break away from Adam's embrace.


Adam chuckled to see the pale face of Laras must have been frightened. Naturally, if Laras was afraid, Adam did not give pause for him to rest even just to breathe. The man was like a horse racing tirelessly racing on it.


"Why? Scared?" Adam asked seriously, Laras lowered his head in a small nod.


Adam gave a warm kiss on the wife's forehead, making a warm feeling spread throughout the woman's body.


"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you" whispered Adam in the empress' ear.


"No?" Adam shook his head slowly.


"I have to go now, I have something to do. I'm not going home tonight, don't miss me ok." Again, Adam peed his forehead and both eyes.


Laras was silent, after the new marriage this time Adam would go and not go home on the same day. Although it was common when they were not married, but this time it felt different for Laras.


"Why not go home?" The barrel wrapped his hands around Adam's waist.


The petite woman suddenly acted spoiled to her husband, she leaned against the chest of the field wrapped in a black suit.


"There's something I have to do" Adam answered briefly.


He is unlikely to explain the details of his work to Laras, even though they are married.


"Why do you miss? I haven't even gotten out of this room, honey?"


Barrel was silent, he just hugged Adam tighter and tighter. The man slightly pulled the body of Laras, in order to see his wife's face better.


"Hey tell me why? Didn't I leave you longer than this before?" Ask Adam with a peeking gaze, Laras' eyes are already glazed and will fall clear circles in one blink.


"Come on," answered Laras briefly then hugged her husband back.


Adam took a deep breath, how could he leave if Baras was like this. He would not have the heart to leave Laras if the woman was sad.


"I'd feel heavy if you were like this, honey." Adam rubbed his hair and then gently dyed it.


Business this time he could not leave it to Jason, the assassins wanted to meet Adam in person


"I'm sorry, I was just a little carried away" said Laras, the woman wiping tears reminiscing in the corner of her eyes.


"Sst, don't apologize. You're like this because of your love."


"I'm sorry," said Laras again, he realized that he should not behave like this and become a barrier husband for the husband.


"Ok Things, Honey. " Adam hugged tightly onto Laras' body, and gave a soft peck of landing.