The Prince of the Dynasty
Chapter 13

The dream was so beautiful, it felt like he did not want to get out of his bed.

That smile had already cut down on her lips in the morning.

Moreover, marrying the first Prince Beizitang Mo Ran was not a dream.

The man was still asleep, looking like a sleeping Prince, Amira smiled at his dazzling look, she always wanted to caress his face and kiss his lips.

As Amira kissed the lips, the sleeping Prince's eyes woke up.

Amira was surprised, the hue on her face instantly blushing.

He was embarrassed, even though he knew the prince did not react.

" Dear, let's wake up how about taking a bath together with a lotus flower bath, combined with a jasmin fragrance and a little almond oil ."

his whispers flirt.

He led the Prince to a chair.

As she was about to stroke her hair again.

Brakkkkkkkkkk !!!

The sound of someone breaking down the door forcefully, Amira turned her head with a feeling of surprise and indignation.

He found 4 male servants and one female servant, walking into his room.

A woman gave her greeting first.

" I'm sorry Princess servant, I'm Zing Zhi The butler at the Tang Nobles' Residence, We just thought something happened to the Prince, because his door was locked ."

Amira seemed very furious, she scolded everyone present, including the undecorated bridal room.

All of her bowed, only that the female servant was leaning on her.

" Normally all who have ever been the first Prince's brides have never continued their bridal nights, all directly handed over to the servants ."

Amira immediately squinted her eyes, "all of you said, how many women has prince Mo Ran married ."

" There are so many princesses, countless by us ".

At once Amira felt excessive jealousy.

then the waiter told me again,

" It's just that in one to two months, they always asked for a divorce, after his family got the Title from His Highness Emperor Jiang Tang.

Still Amira felt very furious, the butler seemed to insinuate him.

Then the maid asked the four soldiers to leave and called out to her other two female servants.

Amira was confused by their gurgling.

He wants to lead the prince.

Amira who saw that instantly prevented it.

" What are you doing ."

" Clearly bathe the first Prince of princesses ."

Amira's eyes immediately glared, and holding her husband's shoulders, she did not let anyone hold her let alone she was a woman.

The two women did not want to lose, continued to pull each other out of the hands of the first Prince.

The two maids who were still carrying the first Prince's equipment came face to face in a daze.

" Daughter Li Xian Ai, If you could bathe someone, it would be unusual for someone else to be unusual ."

Amira clenched her hand, she let go of her husband's hand.

I looked at them until they closed the bathroom door.

Amira soaks in that ancient Jacuzzi.

In the look of his face he was still very upset, whatever suddenly appeared in his head, he immediately went up not to ten minutes soaking in the warm water.

He dressed and dressed himself as quickly as possible.

The girl just did not stop thinking, the bathing event was not yet finished, she was getting furious walking back and forth.

until about ten minutes passed, the annoying woman came out to the first Prince Beizitang Mo Ran.

Both of his servants were also busy tidying up the others.

The woman walked past her, and led the prince to the sofa-shaped rasfur chair.

He dried the First Prince's hair with the towel he brought and grabbed the comb.

Amira deftly took over, she grasped the wet hair of her husband and looked away.

The butler looked at her cynically and saluted.

" I resign Princess, then I leave it to you ".

The butler walked away from her, Amira grabbed the comb in the woman's grasp before she left.

The cynical gazes of the two Women were inevitable.

Amira murmured "Like his vices this no harm I apply here to those who don't know themselves ."

The comb was almost broken in his hand.