bayedsolid Chapter 317 The Dark Side of the Ming King!
Chapter 317 The Dark Side of the Ming King!
Mu Xinyao was so terrified that she could barely make a sound!
She had heard of King Ming's cunning and tyranny. He was especially cruel in punishing those who had betrayed him!
Just thinking about his torturous methods made Mu Xinyao feel like she was about to collapse!
"Your Highness, I truly did not. If I had really caused the deaths of Prince Chang Le and the Crown Prince, how could I have been confined to my quarters? Your Highness, I was punished by my father for helping you get rid of Prince Yu. Your Highness, you cannot disbelieve me!"
"is it?"
Upon hearing her words, the Ming King loosened his grip slightly and a smile appeared on his face. However, that smile somehow seemed a bit sinister.
Mu Xinyao's vision was already somewhat blurred at this moment, and with fear in addition, she could no longer care about anything else.
"Your Highness, think about it. In everything that has happened before, I have done my best in every single thing. Your Highness, you must believe in me!"
"Believe you?" Ming Wang glanced down, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, asking out of the blue, "Are you thirteen this year?"
Mu Xinyao was taken aback, not understanding why the prince would suddenly ask such a question, but she nodded instinctively.
"My lord, that's right."
"Your marriage to Jin Hui is already arranged, isn't it?"
A hint of doubt flashed in Mu Xinyao's eyes, then she nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."
The smile on the King's face deepened even more. "Didn't you ask me to stand up for you and cancel this marriage?"
"Your Majesty!"
Mu Xinyao had a vague sense of unease, but before she could think about it, she exclaimed in surprise.
"I do have a way to spare you from marrying Jin Hui. Are you willing?"
Seeing the increasingly sinister smile on Ming Wang's face, Mu Xinyao suddenly understood something and subconsciously shook her head. "No! Your Highness, I don't want to break off this engagement. I think Young Master Jin is also a good person, and isn't he one of your men? In the future, after I marry him, I will definitely work together with him to serve you."
"Is it?"
These two words were spoken lightly, but to Mu Xinyao's ears, they felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. Her heart trembled, and her legs went weak, almost causing her to lose her balance.
"Yes, I have no ulterior motives. I will definitely assist the Second Young Master Jin and help him become the heir of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion. At that time, the entire Jin family will naturally serve you wholeheartedly."
Mu Xinyao was now aware of the approaching danger and could only place her hopes on Jin Hui, hoping that the Prince of Ming wouldn't lose his mind in his anger! She was reminding him that she was Jin Hui's fiancée!
If he were smart, he wouldn't have slept with his subordinate's woman!
However, she ultimately misjudged the King's intentions and did not understand him well enough.
Anyone who offends or angers him will not escape unscathed! Even if Mu Xinyao is the daughter of the Marquis of Zhongyong and the fiancée of the second young master of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion!
As the Ming King pressed closer, Mu Xinyao could only retreat until she had nowhere left to go!
Mu Xinyao's heel hit the hard wall, and her body almost fell down uncontrollably onto a soft couch in the private room!
In the capital, any teahouse or tavern with any standing would have a private room, and in this private room, there would naturally be a place for guests to rest after they had drunk too much.
Looking at the Ming King, whose face was already showing some lust, and whose tall figure had completely enveloped her, Mu Xinyao felt utterly desperate at that moment!
The Prince of Ming did not rush to touch her. Instead, he carefully examined her from head to toe, lingering particularly on her impressive breasts for a while before saying in a somewhat wicked voice, "Tsk tsk, only thirteen years old, and your figure is quite well-developed. Mu Xinyao, do you know that I have been lusting after you for a long time?"
Mu Xinyao was trembling all over, too terrified by the Ming King to utter a single word.
Even so, her mind was still racing!
So, he had already seen himself as prey for this Ming King? Even without this incident, he would still have found an opportunity to devour him alive?
Mu Xinyao closed her eyes unwillingly, a tear sliding down her cheek. What is regret?
At this moment, Mu Xinyao understood completely!
What does it mean to regret something you did? What does it mean to try to get something from a tiger?
She, who always thought herself so clever, was nothing more than a pawn in someone else's game! How ridiculous that she had always believed that everything was under her control?
King Ming was inherently driven by lust, and what he enjoyed most was watching women cry in front of him!
Especially now that Mu Xinyao's lips still had some blood on them and half of her face was swollen, her tearful appearance aroused his anger and lust!
Ming Wang narrowed his eyes, and his large hand immediately climbed onto Mu Xinyao's chest, startling Mu Xinyao so much that she instinctively tried to back away.
But King Ming was a man, and a martial artist at that; how could he allow her to hide?
A sharp "rip!" was heard.
He had already torn off a small portion of Mu Xinyao's clothes from her chest.
Mu Xinyao's left arm was now completely exposed to his eyes, along with her left shoulder.
The lust in the Prince's eyes intensified, while Mu Xinyao shook her head and began to tremble as she begged for mercy, "Your Highness, please, no! I am only thirteen years old. Your Highness, please think about what I have done for you before, and please forgive me this time."
In a final struggle, a final plea, they hoped that the King of Light would regain some clarity.
Unfortunately, Ming Wang had long harbored some desire for her, and now that beauty was before him, how could he let her go?
Instead of softening at her pleas for mercy, Ming Wang's desire was aroused, causing his blood to boil.
The King of Ming smiled wickedly, "Mu Xinyao, your reminder has only piqued my interest more! You probably don't know, but I've always had a soft spot for younger people!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xinyao stiffened, her mind going completely blank!
When she came to her senses again, the King had already pinned her down on the couch and started tearing at her clothes.
"No! Your Highness, please! I beg you!"
Mu Xinyao had no experience in this area and didn't realize that when a man was in such a mood, her weak and helpless pleas for mercy would only further arouse his animalistic nature!