Chapter 530

The Mongolian man struggled for several times and was finally knocked down.

"Good!" Kangxi called out, and the others clapped.

Then, Zhijun Wang played against two Mongolian men and defeated each other.

After winning three times in a row, he immediately brought back the atmosphere of the scene.

"Emperor, I've heard that Zhijun is brave and good at fighting all the time. When I see him today, I really admire him! I really admire it Altan admires.

Kangxi sat at the head of the table, smiling heartily.

The prince of Zhi returned to his seat in the cheers.

At this time, a sharp male voice, said an unpleasant word: "what's great, but the simple mind, developed limbs."

When they heard of the reputation, they saw that it was the prince, not anyone else, who said this.

This makes the atmosphere of just return warm, suddenly cool down again.

The prince is the crown prince of a country. Even if the people around him think he said something wrong, they dare not say anything more.

Kangxi's eyes, sharp to the prince.

His eyes fell on the prince's slightly drunk cheek and said coldly, "the prince is drunk. He talks nonsense here. Someone will take him down."

Then, there are guards carrying the prince away.

But the prince's mouth is shouting "lonely drunk.".

Zhi Jun Wang thought Kangxi would let the prince apologize to him.

But never thought, Kangxi covered up the prince to this point.

His hands, hidden under the law, clenched his fists.

Is it because he is the prince!

However, his anger is not only far away.

After he left the banquet, he got rid of the bondage of the guards and staggered in a serpentine pace.

When he arrived at the yurt, he found a girl with a round face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, red lips, outstandingly tall and full-bodied.

She was wearing an orange red Mongolian dress, healthy skin of wheat color, shining young in the night light.

A long and black hair, such as ink vertical batch in the shoulder, both sides also weave a few small color braids.

He wore a red hat with various gems on the brim.

There is a ring of jewels on the forehead, like tassels, hanging between the forehead.

The girl's cheeks were flushed with ruby beads.

Seeing that the prince's eyes were straight, he raised his feet and walked towards the girl.

Frightened, the girl immediately dropped her head and shuddered.

The Prince did not care so much. He held up the girl's arm and touched her face frivolously.

"Tut tut... What a young skin, as tender as a baby."

The girl shrunk her face and buried her head lower.

At this time, the guard in front of the yurt stepped forward and stopped: "prince, this is the Mongolian beauty presented by Altan to the emperor. You can never touch it."

Hearing this, the prince raised his foot to the bodyguard's stomach, which was a fierce kick.

"What do you know, you dog slave? You are the crown prince, the crown prince of a country, and the things of emperor Alma are mine. Not to mention a woman, it is the whole Qing Dynasty. It will be mine."

With that, he took the girl's hand in spite of the guards' obstruction and went to his own camp.

Where the slave around him dares to stop him, he has to help him close the camp door.

"Prince... No... don't do this..." the girl's face panicked.

The prince pushed her against the fine wool carpet.

With the strength of wine, the girl's face is a kiss.

But the other side is not willing to cooperate, a desperate struggle, but also in his hand bite a big.

"Pa" a sound, the prince's patience all exhausted, a slap in the girl's face.

He was not good at stubbornness at all, and his big palm was also trying to hold the girl's neck.

Throat issued a ferocious voice like a beast: "if you look on you, it's your ancestral grave smoking. If you are more sensible, I will give you a concubine. If you are not smart, I will throw you to the slave below!"

The girl's face was red and her neck was half red and half white.

She opened her mouth but could not speak.

Finally, when tears fell from the corner of his eyes, he nodded in submission.

Seeing this, the prince patted the girl's face and drew out a bloodthirsty smile.

"That's good." With his hands around his chest, he sat leisurely on the floor paved with woolen carpet, and said, "Why are you still in a daze? Can't you go to wait on you alone?"

The girl bit her lips and trembled, and took off the bright yellow robe for the prince.

"Don't be afraid, lonely to women is still very gentle, as long as you are obedient enough." The prince's mouth was full of wine, and he was hoarse beside the girl's ear.

Big palm is also slowly stroking on the girl's back.When they met each other candidly, the corners of the prince's mouth aroused a smile like a love beast, and his eyes were already scarlet.

He pushed the girl down in the wool carpet with a big effort, releasing the displeasure and anger on the banquet.

During this period, no matter how the girl cried, he did not care.

Whenever the other side is a little unhappy, he pulls the girl's hair and presses her whole face in the wool blanket.

Only when the other party was about to suffocate, he pulled her hair, lifted her up, and pushed her into the blanket again and again...

the next morning, the Mongolian girl carefully waited on the prince to change his clothes and wash himself.

Facing the girl in front of him, the prince has no emotion at all.

It seemed that everything last night was just a play on the spot and alcohol was the cause.

As far as the prince is concerned, he has done so many things, which is nothing at all.

But for the Mongolian girl, although she is not voluntary, she also regards the other side as her man.

Last night he didn't treat her as a human being, and talked about gentleness.

This morning, she was completely taken as a stranger.

For a moment, her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

"Cry what cry, want to climb up the solitary bed of women is more, you are what a green onion." The prince has always been a master who can't recognize people when he mentions his trousers.

Women's tears for him, is not a weapon to invite favor.

It's the behavior that annoys him.

As soon as he pushed the girl aside, other servant girls came forward to wait on him to dress and wash.

After a stick of incense, the prince went to Kangxi's camp.

Their two camps are not far apart, just a few steps away.

When he got there, the guards didn't have any difficulty for him, so they let him into the camp directly.

As soon as he entered the camp, the prince saw Kangxi reading the memorial.

He did not have time to exchange a few words, he knelt down straight and said: "Huang AMA, my son minister last night... Because I was too sad and drank too much wine, I mistook the woman. When I got up this morning, I found that the person next to my pillow was a stranger. After asking the servants at the bottom, he knew that she was Altan's gift to you."

Kangxi: "Kangxi"...

seeing that Kangxi did not speak, the crown prince repeatedly kowtowed and said, "if your son knows his mistake, please punish him!"

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