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The night is quiet, and although there is no bright moon and clear sunshine, the night wind blows slowly with the fragrance of lotus, which is enough to make this night pleasant.

Sima Lantai has to take a shower before going to bed every day. He is still living in the study and refuses to share a room with the princess.

Mo Tong had prepared the water for bathing and was about to take the incense burner in.

Lai Bao walked over and said, "Brother Mo Tong, the princess will send me over and call you over."

Mo Tong couldn't help asking, "It's so late, what did the princess ask me to do?"

"I don't know this, please go over! I'll send this fragrance in." Lai Baoer is a servant in the princess's mansion. She usually follows Mo Tong to serve Sima Lantai.

Since the princess said something, Mo Tong certainly could not disobey it, so he handed the incense burner to Laibao and went straight there.

Who knew that when he got there, Ruhua smiled and said, "The princess is copying Buddhist scriptures inside, wait a while before going in."

Mo Tong couldn't, so he could only wait outside.

Sima Lantai went in to take a shower, and the incense burner was placed in the corner of the bathroom.

What is burned inside is the fragrance of orchid grass, which is light and pleasant.

Sima Lantai was soaked in water, his head was slightly raised, and he pillowed on the edge of the bucket.

His eyes closed slightly, not knowing whether he was asleep or thinking about something.

He was a quiet person, and since he got married to the princess, he became particularly taciturn.

The smoke from the incense burner rises and the fragrance becomes richer.

Sima Lantai was unaware of his thoughts. He could not speak to others and could only indulge himself when no one was around.

It tastes like rafting in the sea of ​​bitterness, unable to reach the shore and abandoning the boat.

Someone walked in, but Sima Lantai didn't notice it. Because he was wandering at the moment, and the man walked in barefoot.

There was only one candle in the room, and the candle flames floated twice and then stabilized.

Sima Lantai opened his eyes and saw Princess Yushan standing in front of him in a nightgown with cicada wing gauze.

The princess has a pure face, but she has a delicate body.

The thin clothes were about to cover up and reveal themselves, and her face was flushed, not sure whether it was shy or excited.

The fragrance in the house becomes more and more intense, sweet and greasy, making people depressed.

Sima Lantai frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, and looking at Princess Yushan was no different from looking at a stone.

"Mr. Concubine Yushan walked forward slowly: "I'll serve you to take a shower!"

"The princess respects herself." Sima Lantai's tone kept people from thousands of miles away.

This made the princess very painful, and she begged: "It has been a hundred days since we got married. Even if you have any resentment, it should be calm, right? We are husband and wife after all, and we have to live our lives together. Do you just live a resentment like this? You should understand how I feel about you. But you are closed and you refuse to let me in. This will both make you suffer and me. Why bother?"

"Long ago, I had repeatedly expressed my feelings, and it was the princess who was obsessed with it." Sima Lantai said so many things to Princess Yushan for the first time since her marriage was married: "Any man cannot take away his will, and it is hard for me to go against my will. If the princess is trying to force others, she should know that the situation is today."

"But I really love you!" Princess Yushan's face turned redder. She became dry and her mouth was tempted by the fragrance. Sima Lantai, who was close to her, had already transformed into a clear spring to quench her thirst: "My heart no longer belongs to me. You should pity me and give me some love."

Princess Yushan said as she untied her clothes, and her nightgown suddenly slid down, revealing a bright white jade color.

She suffered so much that she even forgot about her shame.

Sima Lantai was not disturbed by the fragrance, let alone the bewitching of Princess Yushan.

"Why don't you look at me?" Princess Yushan's voice became ambiguous and charming: "Look at me if I'm fine? If you don't believe me, you won't be moved."

Sima Lantai turned his face and looked at Princess Yushan's body. His eyes once again hurt Princess Yushan to the point of being completely depressed.

He was not shy or afraid, but indifferent. When he saw it, he was like not seeing it, and his eyes were filled with death.

"Why?!" Shame, anger, shame, and despair all surged into your heart. Princess Yushan rushed over and asked Sima Lantai cryingly: "I am so unbearable?! I am a princess of a country, can't I deserve you?! What about your heart?! How good I treat you, you can't even see it!"

"I'm dead." Sima Lantai was unmoved and did not blink his eyes: "I was already dead on the day I got married with you."

Sima Lantai is like living in purgatory every day, in great pain.

People say that the worst is to die, but he can't even die.

But Malantai's heart was dead, and what people saw was just a walking corpse.

Therefore, even if the princess stood naked in front of him, even if the large amount of aphrodisiac in the room was lit, it would not arouse his passion.

But Princess Yushan was not giving up. She stubbornly hugged Sima Lantai, trying to entangle her body with him.

Sima Lantai pushed her away in disgust, pulled her bathrobe and wrapped it around her body, and left without looking back.

Princess Yushan sat on the ground covered with water. Before the heat on her body had subsided, the coldness in her heart had already spread throughout her body.

She never expected that Sima Lantai, who was as gentle as jade, would be cold-blooded, and her carefully cared body was as indifferent as a pig or a dog in front of him!

Why is this? Are you not gentle enough? Are you not infatuated enough?

Why would he rather like such a lowly person than give himself a night of tenderness?

Why did he clearly see that bitch, don’t hug the pipa and commit to other men, but he still refuses to let go of his old love and give himself a chance!

Princess Yushan was in great pain, and she couldn't help but think of what Yue Xiaoshan once said to her.

"Su Balang is good at bewitching people's hearts, and Sima Lantai is fascinated by her. As long as she is there, Sima Lantai will never be able to belong to other women."

Princess Yushan clenched her cold fingertips hard, and her whole body was trembling, not knowing whether it was cold or angry.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't be kind to that bitch." Princess Yushan said gritting her teeth.

She gave Su Haoyi all her hatred, believing that if she hadn't been there, she wouldn't have been so humiliated.

I originally thought that pushing her to Quan Qingshi would make Sima Lantai give up, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Princess Yushan remembered the look of Sima Lantai looking at Su Haoyi on the carriage that day, and she was so tolerant and so affectionate.

The tears in his eyes could make any woman in the world drown. If he could look at himself with such a look, then death would be worth it.

But when he looked at himself, he was only indifferent and ruthless.

"I'm going to kill you!" Princess Yushan's tears disappeared, and was replaced by a tremendous resentment: "You're dead, see who else can he think of?!"
Chapter completed!