The Emperor's Prisoner

The Emperor's Prisoner
26



When I arrived at the harem palace, I went straight into the room. Take off the dress and all the jewelry I wear. Everything was gone, leaving only the last sheet in my body. Get into bed and try to forget everything. Forgetting the pain I shouldn't have felt.


 


My crying grew louder, I could only hide her voice under the thick blanket. Didn't I know this was going to happen from the beginning?. But why so soon. I am not willing to share my heart with another woman. Why am I not willing. Mr. En is not someone who lives in my heart. I shouldn't be this sad. Strong, strong. I have to be strong.


 


I heard footsteps entering my room. A few footsteps, definitely not only Cila here.


“ concubines are just a common fever, your majesty don't worry too much” seems crazy trying to stop Mr. En.


“ go” I've guessed, it's impossible to prevent it. Mr. En is not a person who can obey just anyone.


I try to control my breath. Don't get caught if I cry. Before long I felt the bed sway a little, indicating that Mr. En was on the other side. I was lazy to meet him, so I decided to pretend to be asleep.


“ Zen, are you okay?”


‘you think I can be fine after knowing everything?’


“ why are you suddenly sick?”


‘ suddenly I know your secret’


“ have you slept?”


‘ you think yourself’


 


I remained unmoved, tired of heart making me lazy to respond to his question. After that the bed came back. He walked but did not leave the room. I could hear his voice doing something, I don't know what.


The bed was back swaying, not only could I feel if the blanket I was wearing was interested. No, I'm dressed improperly. How'this?. I've continued to pretend to be asleep. This isn't the first time I've worn skimpy clothes in front of Mr. En.


 


He shifted his body closer to me, I felt a soft sigh hit my head. Before long he lifted the upper body. Put his hand as a pad to my head, and the other hand has reached my stomach. Hugged me in a sideways position.


 


“ I hope tomorrow you are no longer sick”


Same, I was expecting the same, sir. Knowing her treatment so tender, even more makes my heart hurt. Maybe all the treatment was fake. This tenderness was just a mirage of his interest in my body. Until now I have not been able to guess the contents of Mr. En's true heart.


 


I must close my heart, Mr. En cannot possibly have feelings for me. I must stop dreaming of being loved by her. The position of the crown prince must clearly be willing to share his heart. And it's not in my future shadow. Having a small, harmonious and simple family is what I want. Forget Zen, I must remove you from living with Mr. En.


 


Mr. En further tightened his embrace, even his hands were still looking for an opportunity by stroking my queen's stomach. I slightly opened my eyes, there was an unclothed hand, I'm sure the upper part of Mr. En's body, was not using anything. He took off his clothes before he got into bed.


 


I closed my eyes again, for the sake of picking up dreamland. But again I was disturbed by the movement of Mr. En's hand that more arbitrary. After stroking my stomach, it's getting up. Touching my chest, even squeezing it slowly.


‘basic perverted’


I'd love to kick him out of this room, slam him and break his naughty hand. Honey, everything is only in my mind. I can't possibly do it. Men like everything themselves. I don't want to argue, I have to let it go.


 


After this I have to make a calculation and no longer want to touch the oil. I still have my pride, albeit a little. From now on, you can no longer be complacent with any actions that Mr. En gives.


 


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A cold wind hit my body, making me wake up quietly. It was morning, but I was still lazy to start activities. I pulled out a blanket to wrap my body.


“ gosh!” when I found out why my blanket couldn't be pulled. Mr. En is still here, sound asleep. It turns out he was bare-chested. Shortcut in utilizing the atmosphere.


 


 


The pain came again, my chest felt the same tightness as last night. Seeing Master En's calm face, the more painful my chest is. I went to clean myself up. Don't want to linger near Mr. En. I have to get used to it now. Mr. En is not mine.


 


Cila helped me clean up, and change clothes. In the room, Mr. En was still asleep. So I decided to sit in the living room while reading a book. Today's weather is quite sunny, stealing time for riding seems nice. I need to comfort my heart, relieve this pain.


 


“ have you done well?” suddenly, Mr. En came up to me and sat down beside me. Her appearance really signified she had just woken up. Wearing his clothes. Not covering the front. Wanted to show off her tempting stomach.


 


“ mister En is awake? I've had better” I peeled the wine and ate it slowly. Trying to calm down despite the heart rumbles.


“ does mr En have no other needs?”


“ what's with your question, you don't like me here?”


‘ clear once’


“ did my question offend Mr En? I'm sorry” is not the time to argue with him. Not wanting to ruin my day.


“ I mean tumben once Mr. En wake up sesiang this” continued me. I see Mr. En looking at me deeply. He was watching my attitude change.


“ your place makes me comfortable, so feel at home linger here”


‘ oh yes, I can't believe, all his sayings are just seduction’


“ I am very flattered” replied me.


“ today why do I feel you're a little different?” still looking at me.


“ different how mr?”


“ a little ignored me”


‘ is good if you feel’


“ just the feeling of the lord alone” when viewed from the point of view of Mr. En, it does not feel a single mistake. But not from me. The mistake is true.


“ yes, let's just say true” he went to enter the room.


 


Before long Brother Lu entered with the crown prince's suit. It seems like Mr. En is trying to make things difficult for me.


“ greetings noble concubine, I brought clean clothes for crown prince” I gave instructions for Cila to receive it. I nodded slowly, still disappointed by the lies he had hidden. Cila gave the dress to the waiter.


“ give it to crown prince” my command, then they enter the room. I went back to my previous activities.


 


“ his highness the crown prince asked the concubine to help him clean up” was right my guess. Why is Mr. En getting me emotional.


“ say I'm still weak so can't help him”.


“ but crown prince,,,”


“Zen, come!” his yell. Very testing of my patience. There's no other choice.


“ well, crown prince” I replied as I went to see him.


‘ quiet Zen, quiet’