《My love for a Bloodthirsty Prince. [ON HOLD]》Solidifying Love (2)
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I came to my bed and reminded what happened today, with prince jinhu.
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Before we came to the paint shop, jinhu and I went to look around the city. On there a one of the corner, a lot of people were gathered for something. Actually, it was like a kite competition, so then I invited to jinhu also. Because all of sudden I remembered that Yue's diary book mentioned that jinhu was talented in playing kites.
Even if, he refused to do with me. Neither playing nor staying for me was unsuccess from him. So finally he left me.
But I didn't mind that and I continued my business. Actually, there was happier than playing as an event. Especially there were a lot of children, so it became my best experience ever when playing with children. After a few minutes, I looked again for jinhu.
"Actually where he was ..." I moaned to myself. So then I went search for him. While I was finding him, I felt that someone follow me. So I quickly stepped on my foot and suddenly I was going to an unknown road. It seems to be there have people but their flavor wasn't good. Then I turned back but at that moment I was wrong. Because someone seems like captured me.
"Please I will give anything, please spare my life !!!🙏🙏😧😩😖😥
"Spare your life.......huh...huh...." One of them talked.
"It will do but not from me, it from our leaders... If you won't come with us, it will be hard for you!!"
At that moment, I was stuck unable to do anything. Suddenly I tried to escape from them but one of the strongest caught up me before I yell, someone appeared.
"Let her leave!"
"Who are you?" One guy questioned.
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"I think it will useless thing for you to know about me". The men who captured me, instead of them, the other guys came to quarrel. After a few martial art kicks, the stranger and I moved as soon as and hide to an alcove.
On there we stayed like a couple how grabbed each other though, I witnessed him who was saved me from that rude tribe he was not anyone else he was Cheng.
It's for the first time, a man grabbed me tightly even it was together with each other. After a few minutes slightly his face turned towards me.
I think those impressions might have come purely from him. Slowly his lips lean down towards me and Ignorance brought to leaned towards him.
I don't know it was some bit of lust though, I'm a married woman even I came with my husband Prince jinhu. Before our lips met, I took my face away from his gaze.
" please cheng, this is not suitable specially between us. I don't know what we did in past but I'm a married woman now"
"It doesn't mean you are living in happy yue! When just you married you can't gain happiness even if he was a demand like jinhu".
" A demon was made by your aunty not anyone else even your aunty knows, without his mother he cannot live happily so your clan made him to that situation ".
" Yue, please listen to me...... " he grabbed my arm before I moved at quickly though, before focus on him, jinhu appeared unexpectedly.
Before the call to him, he left quickly with angrily. However, I was got eligible to stop him.
"Please prince, don't do any misunderstand, we didn't do anything that what you thought, please..... Prince jinhu "
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"How did you get to know about me? And you don't know anything and you won't know anything..... "
For a few minutes, I stopped by myself.
The proclaiming of cheng was wandered around in my mind and then what about jinhu said also wandered. Who would be correct? Actually, at that time, I felt I was isolated.
After a few miles, jinhu turned back and said: " come with me".
So then finally we came to the paint shop.
After that both, we arrived at the mansion in the sundown. I don't know what he thought but at that moment I had a lot of stuff to said him. However, we both aparted from the foyer of the mansion.
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Then I got from the bed and I went to the window. A beautiful moon appeared there. Instantly a smile came from me. Sightly I heaved a sigh. Actually, I don't know how I migrated to this dynasty, even I don't know how to love someone because love was taken off from me when I was in childhood.
Cheng is a good person but he wasn't whom I married. When i reminisced how both jinhu and I confronted like that we were destined to be that.
huh.. how destiny jokes with me again...
Towards the point of view of prince jinhu
Prince jinhu came to his residence with some disappointed. Then he sat his long chair. Then he warned to servants that he yearned to be alone. Then he imagined about yue.
Today i got able to roam with Yue in the city. Entirely she was glamorous like an angel appeared from heaven. Without significance, i was stunned from her beauty.
Actually, i was afraid to go past at once, to play with my hobbies. i know she was my friend but now she is my wife.
I still remembered how we met each other for the first day since we aparted from childhood. I was thought she was a crazy girl even she was impressive. However, i got to know she was not anyone she was my yue, childhood friend.
Her hair was like a falling waterfall; her skin like a creamy white like a white statute. And also her intelligence, kindness, to others, her strength makes me a fondness of her.
But today what happened, can't accuse fully to her. Not only yue but also i did some injustice to her. I left her when she wanted me. If not cheng won't try to kiss her, but i know my yue never kiss another man even we didn't. Because of this reason gave me relief.
But now i should take apologize for her.
But how....... 🤔
Think jinhu.....jinhu....think 🤔🤔 oh her brothers!!!
If i got an idea from them, then it would be easier for me.
While yue was thinking in near the window, prince jinhu came to his window also. And he observed that yue was there watching the moon. Both of them watched the moon that day. Yet they didn't know they will endure a lot of pains as same as happiness for oncoming days.
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