The Hidden Crown Prince

The Hidden Crown Prince
Chapter 33



Jae Sung stepped closer to Yu Hwa who was still crouching behind the bush, his head bowed staring blankly at the grass.


"Not everyone is willing to indulge in their problems, and ask for mercy from others!" jae Sung said with emphasis.


"You shouldn't disappoint your father, by acting like this" Jae Sung stepped past Yu Hwa.


Yu Hwa was just speechless, Jae Sung's words had pierced her heart to the very bottom. There was not the slightest thought of him indulging in his problems.


He indeed only needed someone who was able to accompany him to share his wounds, strengthen him. Just like his father was always there for him.


"Do you want to give me that compassion?" yu Hwa said, his gaze still blankly staring at the grass.


"I need that spirit, actually I don't want to disappoint Dad. However, my heart is not that strong." said Yu Hwa heated up.


"I went into the palace, and prepared to pawn my life just for her sake" Yu Hwa said.


Jae Sung's footsteps came to a halt, slowly he turned his back and looked at Yu Hwa who was still slumped.


His heart felt trembling, as if he felt Yu Hwa's deep sadness. He slowly approached Yu Hwa and sat down beside her.


"I used to be angry with Dad a lot, I thought Dad had thrown me indirectly into the palace" Yu Hwa said.


"At that time, I had to comply with Dad's request. I can also live freely here, as long as I can take care of myself. You already know how hard life is inside the palace," Yu Hwa said, throwing a glance at Jae Sung.


Jae Sung stared at the beautiful sky tonight, his ears still listening to a piece of Yu Hwa's story. This was the umpteenth time, he was wasting his time just for the sake of a worthless story.


For some reason his brain and heart were currently not synchronized, his brain wanted to leave immediately. While his heart was eager to be here accompanying the slump of the girl beside him.


"During the time I worked here, I never gave word or money to my parents." Yu Hwa started to sound.


"I always had fun and bought whatever I wanted, I never thought of them" Yu Hwa said, holding back his nearly missed sobs.


Jae Sung turned his gaze and stared fixedly at the girl sitting beside him. He seems to have a deep regret on him.


"Then I received a letter from my neighbor. He said Mom and Dad were very sick, at first I didn't pay attention. But, my feelings were suddenly not good and I chose to go home." Yu Hwa sobbed.


Jae Sung patted slowly on Yu Hwa's shoulder trying to encourage him, slowly he hugged his body.


"Forget it all, you have to move on with your life and do even better" Jae Sung said.


Isakan Yu Hwa broke already, her tears flowing profusely. He was unable to continue his story.


Not feeling Jae Sung shedding tears, his current self actually felt how devastated Yu Hwa felt.


The feeling he had once felt, the sense of loss that was extremely agonizing for his inner being. The feeling he had long since pacified and tried to throw it away, but all came back quickly in just a few seconds.


Jae Sung further strengthened his embrace, the gust of night wind carrying a bone-chilling chill. As if supporting them to strengthen each other.


***


Still in the royal neighborhood, precisely in the residence of the arrogant concubine of the king. A few people have gathered.


They wear all-black clothes, with red headbands adorning their heads. All faces looked serious.


"Marriage is imminent, and Miyong cannot be removed yet" the empress said.


"Miyong is heavily guarded by Haa Joon, adding Jae Sung is currently siding with him" said one of the men, who was dressed as soldiers.


"What?" said one soldier.


"I know who her identity is, and what her purpose is to come here" said the empress.


"Isn't he very strong, he can even slash our soldiers" the empress continued.


"But that means we kill ourselves. What if he finds out that we attacked him on the way to Pavilliun?" said the chief soldier worried.


He is very afraid, because he has seen with his own eyes how the power of Jae Sung when slashing all his men.


"Easy, you lock your mouth. Or I'll lock her up." said the Empress taking a small knife near her dresser.


As soon as the warrior's head was frightened and lowered his gaze, he did not want to be the next victim due to the failure of the empress' plan.


"Sorry miss," said the head soldier bowing his head.


The empress was just silent and smiled small, her eyes glaring far away. Imagining how he killed Jae Sung's mother.


He will do anything for the sake of his goal, including that of killing someone's life.


If he can easily kill Jae Sung's mother, then Jae Sung is not a problem for him.


He just needs to instill misunderstandings and spice it up with hate poison. Then easily the anger will explode and destroy everything.


Suddenly the empress laughed out loud, the two soldiers just fell silent in horror at seeing Nonanya. Looking at the Nonanya like this, there will definitely be another big plan.


"Near Jae Sung, we must embrace him not to get his revenge" the empress said, staring at the two soldiers in turn.


The two soldiers only looked at each other, both still did not understand what kind of strategy the empress would run.


"Go get some rest, we'll start this plan tomorrow" the empress said.


The two soldiers saluted and stepped away from the empress' residence. Not long after coming someone with the same clothes in.


The man entered and stepped closer to the empress. Knowing her presence the empress immediately turned around.


Seemed a sweet smile etched beautifully on the beautiful face of the empress.


"I've been waiting for you for a long time" said the Queen, holding her hand over the man's shoulder.


"How are you today?" ask the man.


"Very well, I can't wait as you sit in the great seat of the empire" said the spoiled Empress.


The two stared at each other, slowly the empress opened one by one the clothes of the man. Until it is clearly visible hard muscles are lined up in his stomach.


The empress turned her body, revealing a deep scratch scar on the man's back.


Slowly fingers soft, the empress felt the scar is quite long. The man closed his eyes and felt how his back had been hurt quite badly.


"We're going to grab something that should be ours" the man said.


He gently touched the beautiful face of the empress, slowly bringing her face closer to the nape of the empress.


"I love you,"