The Empress Uncontrollable
Tease me?

“What happened?“ prince Song asked when he saw the incision wound on Ailing's back. The wound that was bandaged carelessly was seen again bleeding.

“Ish ... help me clean it first, I'm not there,” said Ailing who wanted to reach his back but did not arrive. “If you can't help me, just tell Jongki to come in here,” his door while grimacing to feel the pain on his back.

“Do not talk carelessly, I am taking medicine,” Prince Song said as he opened a box he took from under the chair.

After that Prince Song quickly took clean cloth, medicine and bandages from the box. Then, he skillfully cleaned the wound on Ailing's back.

“Hold, will hurt,” Prince Song said as he opened the medicine bottle.

“Iya,” said Ailing who then clenched his teeth strong. Sure enough, a moment later the intense pain forged part of Ailing's wound. But Ailing kept silent, his hands firmly gripped his clothes so that he did not make a sound.

“This drug does feel burning, but next he will heal the wound quickly,” explained Prince Song while closing the medicine bottle he just washed in the wound ailing.

Ailing nodded as he did not reply as he was currently enjoying the pain and burning as Prince Song had said.

“You can shout we are on a quiet street,” Prince Song said.

But Ailing quickly shook his head. He did not want to lose with the pain of the drug. And after the burning had subsided, Ailing finally let out a long sigh.

“Thank you,” said Ailing in a hoarse voice.

“Alright then I will bandage the wound,” said Prince Song who asked for permission, however wrapped Ailing wounds it means he will touch some parts of Ailing's body.

“You sure?“ ailing asked as he turned to glance at Prince Song who was behind him. Ailing could see Prince Song's reddened ears.

Then Ailing returned to correct the sheets of clothing he used to cover the front of his body. “If you feel you can't get better, you can just tell Jongki. Anyway she it ... ah!“ screeched at the end of the sentence because suddenly Prince Song pressed his back right next to the part of the wound that had just been spiked with medicine.

“You're nothing!“ ailing protest with sweat that poured because it had just felt pain until it felt painful to the stomach.

Suddenly ….

“What's the Madam?“ ask Jongki who is controlling the horse.

“Jongki you change position. Let your master be the coachman, you help me bandage the wound!“ yell Ailing.

Jongki who heard Ailing's request immediately frowned. “Luka?“ he muttered who was curious because when Ailing and Prince Song entered the carriage, everything seemed fine.

A moment later, Jongki stopped the train. “Master, is ad—”

“Street!“ cut Prince Song. If you dare to go inside here, just get ready to go south,” he threatened.

Hearing the threat, Jongki also undoes his intention to check into the train. “Ba-ba-ba well Sir,” replied.

Meanwhile, inside the carriage Ailing was currently squinting his eyes at Prince Song who was now face to face with him.

“Neg. Don't you want to push my wounds again. You must be a psychopath who likes to see others in pain,” accuses Ailing while staring intently at Prince Song.

But instead of denying or what, now Prince Song actually smiled. He relaxed and brought his head closer towards Ailing. “If you keep looking at me in clothes like this, I definitely think you invited me,” he whispered.

Soon Ailing lowered her head. “Ah, I forgot that from earlier I took off my top clothes,” the battery which then turned around.

“According?“ the Ejek Prince Song.

“Already, let's quickly wrap my wounds not to be exposed to germs and become an infection. Already lost because you see things like this, I don't want to increase losses because of infection,” Ailing chattering while holding the shame in his heart.

Half a day passed, and they finally reached Prince Song's residence. Ailing who felt very sore immediately came down when they got there.

“I will send a healer to your place," Prince Song said after he finished helping Ailing get off the train.

“Good, thank you,” replied Ailing while switching to approaching Xin Ya who was currently waiting for her.

“And, you no longer need to cook there. You are the only person who will arrange this residence, so you have the right to do anything to an unobedient servant,” Prince Song said.

“Why did he suddenly say this when only with me? Is he serious about this?“ inner Ailing while looking at Prince Song with question marks.

“What's up?“ asked Prince Song who was curious about the meaning of Ailing's gaze.

“I wonder if you are still serious about your request to the king?“ ailing asked as he drew closer to Prince Song. Then he pulled Prince Song's robe and put his face close to his ear. “If you want to cancel or change the gift, I will support it. After all, I am not Ailing who should be your wife,” whispered.

After that Ailing also distanced his face from Prince Song's ears. He looked seriously at the face of the man in front of him. “How's the response?“ thought.

Then a smile emerged from Prince Song's lips. “Did you decide to side with Prince Han?“

“Hah?“ Ailing was confused to hear the authenticity of the man who was her husband.

“Tell the truth,” sue Prince Song.

“What exactly?“ hatch Ailing. “I am really asking you, do you not want to think anymore about that eternal marriage? Why are you accusing me of conspiring with prince Han?“

Then all of a sudden Song's impersonation restrained Ailing's chin. “I know you are not from here, but you definitely understand that such a request cannot be canceled. Moreover, it has got the blessing of the King. If I cancel it, then it will be considered an insult to the kingdom,”.

Yes, Ailing had never thought of such a thing. He did not expect that the problem of eternal marriage could no longer be fiddled with. “Do you really want a lifetime with me?“ tanyakanya.

“She was really reckless, why could she ask such a thing in front of so many people, Prince Song's inner” while glancing towards Xin Ya, why did he, Jongki and several other servants were smiling while bowing their heads.

Prince Song then slightly bent his body, until his head was right beside Ailing's ears. Then he was noisy, “I