Warlord of the Xili Kingdom

Warlord of the Xili Kingdom
The Woman ...


Prince Zhaohan's footsteps widened, when the servant who drove him arrived and showed Xin'er's room.he smiled meaningfully, imagining what he would do to Xin'er.


The Prime Minister's heart grew agitated, when he saw Prince Zhaohan's slightly strange behavior. There was ill will from him, which was caught by Prime Minister Yun. But he could do nothing, or deny it.


"Xin'er, I can definitely paddle you." Inner Zhaohan. "Leave me with him!" his orders were to the servants who escorted him to the front of Xin'er's room.


"Okay, Your Majesty!" they left Zhaohan in front of Xin'er's room, with a wicked grin on her face.


His outstretched hand pushed the door, and went straight in after the door opened. However, the door was not yet open, the Prime Minister stopped him. "Prince Zhaohan, wait!" Prime Minister Yun exclaimed, making Prince Zhaohan stop at the doorway. "Prince, I better tell Xin'er first about your arrival!" he said without diminishing respect.


Zhaohan was very arrogant. Why so many people disturb their fun. "Ckk, no need! I'll go see him right away. After all, I am a Prince and he must obey my orders!" zhaohan said arrogantly.


The Prime Minister lowered his head in not daring to say anymore. If Zhaohan had said so, then everyone would have to obey him.


Before entering, Zhaohan turned back to look at Prime Minister Yun, as well as some of his guards. "Nobody bothers! I'll talk to Xin'er just the two of you!" said warned.


All lowered their heads while leaving the place, and left Zhaohan with a fluffy smile. "Xin'er, I'm coming!" Shouts when he enters.


Zhaohan's eyes immediately wandered across the room, which was decorated with cherry blossom paintings in the corner of the room. His sense of hearing caught the gurgling sound of water, from a room covered in curtains. His footsteps accelerated towards the room, slowly but surely.


Back, his eyes sparkled when he saw the figure of a woman turned back to him with a plain body that only visible part of the back.


The flawless smooth white skin, plastered in front of the eyes so beautifully. Indeed, at this time Zhaohan was stunned by the beautiful scenery, until his saliva suddenly dripped. His hand hurriedly rubbed the tip of his lips, then approached towards the woman who was soaking in the tub of warm water.


His hands stretched out to touch the woman's smooth back. His sudden movements, made the owner surprised because of the rubbing on his back.


"Mengshu, you just came?" ask the woman without looking. However, the one asked was silent because he was not Mengshu. "You are always late!" gerutu. "Yes, rub my back with this soap!" his word again still does not look.


His hand outstretched hand handed Soap baths to the back, thinking that it was his personal servant. But he did not know, if behind him it was not his personal servant, but a hungry lion.


With pleasure, Zhaohan received the soap and rubbed it on the woman's innocent back. Her smile widened even more, as she touched every inch of the woman's body with a slight caress.


"Mengshu, why are your hands different today?" he asked while closing his eyes. "I feel like I really enjoyed this touch of yours" he said in the arms of Zhaohan.


Again and again, Zhaohan is increasingly made to smile at the words of the woman who is believed to be his prospective prey. Unexpectedly, Zhaohan's hand clasped the woman's body, until it found something to play with.


The woman was startled instantly, as Zhaohan's mischievous hands explored her body. "Hey, you're rude huh, Mengshu!" pekiknya.


But Zhaohan did not let go, and even more aggressively ventured. He turned the woman's body over, then carried her to his bed.


"Who are you? Release me!" said the woman while struggling.


Zhaohan did not answer, and instead threw the body of the woman in his carrying on the bed, and directly overpowered him.


"Who are you?" yelled the woman again while hitting Zhaohan's chest.


Immediately, Zhaohan caught the hand that hit his chest. Then, pull her over her head and say, "Open your eyes wide, and look! Who me?" he said in a slightly heavy tone, for holding something back.


The woman stopped struggling and slowly opened her eyes to stare at the man holding her forcibly. "Prince Zhaohan!" said surprised.


"Yes. I'm Prince Zhaohan. You still want to fight me?" ask him firmly.


"Why did I let you go? My arrival alone, just wanted to do this to you" he said without further ado. "Ah, I'm very lucky, because God made it easier for me to accidentally see you shower. So, you have to do it with me now!" his word does not want to be disputed.


Without waiting for an answer from the woman, Zhaohan immediately took off her clothes and fondled the woman in her arms. Sweet voices were heard from the mouths of the two, as their bodies fused together.


They did it long enough, until repeatedly. They both exhausted themselves with their actions in bed. They also fell asleep hugging each other.


No one dared to enter Xin'er's room until the early morning. The Prime Minister was unable to enter his son's room, as the front door was guarded by the guards of Prince Zhaohan.


"How's this? The Prince must have done nothing to my daughter. My God, save my daughter Xin'er!" the Prime Minister said in his heart.


He kept pacing back and forth in his reading room, occasionally staring at the door. Hoping, if Xin'er came and hugged him. However, his daughter never came, except for his wife.


"Sir, why do you look worried? Let the Prince spend the night in Xin'er's room. She will soon be his concubine!" muning said softly to calm her husband's heart.


"That's exactly what, my wife. They have not performed any rituals, and it is inappropriate to sleep in a room. After all, people would mock and ridicule Xin'er. I don't want my daughter insulted by anyone!" prime Minister Yun said anxiously.


"You're so worried about your daughter, yet I'm so happy. If Xin'er is branded as a cheap woman, she will not be accepted in the palace or society. Ahaha!" inner Muning with his evil laughter. But alas, his cunning could not be seen by Prime Minister Yun.


"Calm your heart, my lord. I'm sure Prince Zhaohan won't let Xin'er's name get smeared!" said Muning again.


"But ..."


Before the Prime Minister said again, a voice stopped him, until both of them turned their heads simultaneously.


"Dad," shouted Xin'er who then rushed into her father's arms. "Did you miss me?" ask Xin'er then.


Prime Minister Yun immediately kissed his daughter's forehead, then looked at her from top to bottom with an exaggerated feeling of anxiety. "Are you okay, son? Has Prince Zhaohan treated you well?" ask again.


Xin'er's forehead shriveled at her father's question. "Prince Zhaohan? So, the guy's name is Prince Zhaohan?" ask Xin'er back. "But he doesn't look like a prince." Xin'er pursed her lips. "Dad knows, he's very fierce and cold. He even tortured me by not feeding. Huuh, sucks!" whining is spoiled again.


"He was tormented like that! Hahaha, feel you Xin'er!" inner Muning laughed happily.


In contrast to Muning, the Prime Minister was very sad to hear the explanation of his youngest daughter. "I'm sorry, son. If only Dad could stop him from going to your room, maybe this incident wouldn't have happened to you" he said with regret. "Daddy's poor son" continued the Prime Minister as he hugged his daughter.


Xin'er became uneasy, making her father so worried. If only he hadn't faked, and fought the masked man so he wouldn't be taken to a hiding place. Perhaps, he would have been at home from yesterday and not made his father anxious.


"Dad, don't be sad. Even though he kidnapped me and locked me in a barn, he didn't do me any harm!" xin'er calmed his father's heart.


Hearing that, Master and Madam Yun were shocked. "Eh, did he kidnap and lock you in a barn? Where's possible?" ask the two simultaneously which is directly in Xin'er's nod. "But, weren't you guys in the room from yesterday afternoon until this morning!" both then.


"Room? But, I just got back with Ashu. That's because we ran away" Xin'er explained.


"Then, who's in the room with Prince Zhaohan?"


Master Yun's face was extremely shocked, let alone Muning. She was trembling, believing it must be her daughter. Mingna's.


"Don't, it's_" Xin'er's remark had to be cut off because her father was talking.


"Come, let's go to your room!" take Mr. Yun to his daughter and wife.