The Abandoned Princess

Not Down Hands

At that moment Lexie looked up and glanced at this glance, Lexie recalled Yessika's smile.

When Yessika left the room with a group of people, all over Lexie's body had been injured and fell to the floor, it took a lot of effort to crawl up, Lexie did not see her so pitiful, so much so, only with a fixation on Ernie woke up, then asked: "Is it still possible to walk?"

Ernie's nose was sour, hugging Lexie and then crying, "Miss, what are you doing, looking for them to beat?"

Lexie sighed, gently stroking Ernie's back, "Making you suffer for following me, but if I look for her alone then it's easy to suspect, especially Victor's cunning fox type, if you want to fool him then it must be serious."

"Miss ..." Ernie sobbed and looked up, looking at the bruise on Lexie's cheeks, his nose sour, how broken a person could be to act so cruelly on himself. Ernie shook her head, "Miss, I'm not afraid of suffering."

Lexie nodded in relief, "Alright, now you go to the residence of King Victor and look for Hadi."

Ernie was still confused but still did as Lexie said.

Not knowing when to begin, Lexie prefers to sit in the courtyard, with a pot of tea looking at the clouds in the sky, when she first comes to this strange world, which she is, he still thought the old princess who did not set foot out of this residence, did what to overcome her boring life.

Now Lexie knows, for women living in this patriarchal age, what life is worth, nothing more than getting married and going from father's house to husband's, since there is no waiting, then there is no hope, no hope for what to do many things?

Dazedly looking at the sky, perhaps once seated could use half a day's time.

It's just that Lexie didn't wait long, Victor's already come with Morgan.

When Victor entered the house, he saw Lexie's empty eyes looking up at the sky, there were a few scratches on his face, some bruises on his body, and a few more, although he could not see the wounds on his body but Victor could imagine, if his face alone was injured like that, then how in an invisible place.

"It's been hurt, why not rest in the room, blow in the wind and catch a cold, won't it get any more uncomfortable?" Victor walked over, took off his robe and put it on Lexie's shoulder.

Lexie held Victor's hand, turned her head and commented on the sad smile, "Your Majesty, since I'm from a brothel, so whatever I do, I will only be a woman without status by your side, isn't she?"

Victor let Lexie hold her hand, sit in the chair next to Lexie, "There's me who loves you, isn't that enough?"

The affection, for those in high positions, occasionally giving her a smile, should Lexie thank her? How ridiculous!

But Lexie didn't show a silly look on her face, just leaning on Victor's body, "But, Your Majesty, I'm so sad, Miss Yessika will soon be your wife, wait for her to be your wife, I'm a bed-warming waitress, no, now it's your affair outside, do I still have a way to live? I'm not afraid to die, I just feel like if I die, I can't see His Majesty anymore."

Lexie never thought about complaining about Yessika in front of Victor, because Lexie knew Victor could marry Yessika, it proved she was a person who attached great importance to profits, and that she was a person who was a big part of the family, for the sake of profit she can marry someone who does not love her, then for the sake of profit, Victor can also easily sacrifice her. Complain? Lexie didn't have to.

Victor hugged Lexie in his arms, his fingers rubbing against Lexie's face, but his eyebrows furrowed, "Yessika knows I love you, she won't dare make you die."

Even if Lexie already knew Victor's coldness, but once again heard him say these words, her heart could not endure the pain.

"Your Majesty, let me go for a while." Lexie leaned against Victor's chest, touching the open skin part of Victor with her lips, "I really don't want to see your wedding scene, I thought, that time will surely be very festive and sensational in this whole city ..."

Lexie said with great sadness, her painful expression on her face was very real.

Victor was silent for a while, his brows still furrowed, "I never kept the woman by my side, you were the first, you were so smart and understood the situation, I liked you so much."

"Your Majesty, don't you want me to leave?" Lexie pretends to be cheerful, initiates a kiss on Victor's lips, releasing him for a moment.

Victor nodded, "Yes, I'm not willing."

"Listen His Majesty said so, I'm very happy." Lexie buried her head in Victor's chest, there was a sarcasm that flashed in her eyes, "But I didn't go long, Your Majesty, letting me see you marry another woman, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you're married to another woman, seeing the other woman being and sighing under your body, it was something I could not accept. Your Highness, let me go for some time, it just so happens that the Heaven pavilion is also saying accept me to join them, let me study for some time, avoid this sensitive period, is it okay?"

Lexie spoke very sincerely, while bringing up the matter of the Heaven pavilion which seemed to be a reasonable excuse for herself.

"Women are too jealous, that's not good." Victor's a little unhappy.

"Because I care, I'm jealous. Your Majesty, this is human nature, if you want to blame, then you can only blame me for caring too much for Your Majesty." Lexie hugged Victor's waist, purposely letting out a sore groan as Victor's hand touched his back, "Your Majesty, don't touch me there, there's an injury there, it hurts so much."

Victor's hand was glued in the air, finally placed on Lexie's waist, "Alright, Yessika entered the palace, will probably act on you for her position, it would be best if you dodge for a while."

When Lexie heard it, she happily kissed Victor's cheek, "Your Majesty is so protective of me, I'm satisfied." But in her heart, Lexie is deeply insulting to her role as a highly qualified dark lover.

Men's thinking is always so silly, they will believe a woman can tolerate a man having another woman out of love, even if it's just status.

Victor hugged her into the house, gently placed her on the bed, then took off Lexie's clothes.

"Your Majesty, I may not be comfortable today." Lexie hurriedly tugged at her clothes, her face sad.

Victor snorted softly, "What do you think I want to do, just want to apply some medicine." As Victor spoke he took out a small porcelain bottle, from under his clothes, "This medicine was given by a great healer a few years early, the effect of which was quite good, leaving no scars, I give it to you to use, by chance it won't leave a scar that I don't like."

Not leaving a scar? This precious drug, so easily handed over for use to her? Victor's too generous, against his favorite pet isn't he?