"How many children does King Santa have?"

The maid replied: "Only Princess Maureen and Prince Weiss."

Jiang Nuo nodded, indicating that he understood, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "Then Uncle Leman... Um, I mean how many brothers does your Highness Leman have?"

The maid seemed to wonder why she asked this question, raised her head and glanced at her, then lowered her head and replied: "The previous king had four princes in total, the eldest prince is the current king, the second prince and the third prince were born to Lady Betty.

They are Prince Dylan and Prince Lauren respectively, living in the West Palace and the North Palace."

"Oh, this is Nangong." Jiang Nuo nodded again. She had heard this from Suleiman.

Although he was still a little confused, he already had some idea. He waved his hand and said, "You can go down first. I want to dine alone."

"yes."

After she finished the meal alone, Suleiman didn't come back. She felt a little bored. She couldn't tell whether she was relieved or sad. In short, even she couldn't understand.

After taking a bath alone, I came out wearing a nightgown, wiping my hair and looking at the invitation on the dressing table.

This dressing table was obviously not there yesterday, but today she and Suleiman came back from the palace and appeared in this bedroom.

She didn't want to think about it deeply because she was afraid. As for what she was afraid of, she couldn't tell clearly.

She reached out and picked up the invitation, looked through it, and wondered whether she would be able to see Prince Weiss tomorrow, and how she would talk about it after meeting her.

After drying her hair with a hair dryer, she turned off the light and went to sleep alone. Even in her sleep, she was still thinking about this problem.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Nuo was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she felt as if her nose and mouth were covered by someone, and she couldn't breathe. Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate to death, she suddenly opened her eyes.

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Only then did she see that there was someone else on her body. In the dim light coming in from the window, she recognized who this man was.

And the entanglement in the lips also made her understand that her mouth was not covered at all, but that this man took advantage of someone's danger in the middle of the night and kissed her directly to wake her up from her sleep.

Suleiman reacted when she opened her eyes and loosened her lips slightly.

He raised his hand and touched her face: "Did I wake you up?"

I don't know if it's because the night is too charming at the moment, but his voice doesn't sound as cold as it did in a hundred days, but it reveals a hoarse tenderness and a confused sensibility.

Jiang Nuo froze and couldn't react for a moment.

Suleiman didn't mind either, and continued to lower his head to hold her lips in his mouth, biting her lips gently.

It's not painful, just a little itchy and numb.

Jiang Nuo suddenly felt that the air was getting a little hot, and her breathing began to quicken.

The man's big hand moved down a little restlessly, quickly found her pajamas, and opened them.

"Uh-huh." She rubbed her body unbearably, trying to get away.

But he stopped and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nuo had no choice but to nod.

"I will be gentle." Suleiman said.

After understanding the meaning of his words, Jiang Nuo stiffened and even started to tremble.

She was so frightened that her teeth were chattering.

Suleiman noticed something was wrong, raised his hand and turned on the light in the room.

The bright crystal lamp above his head illuminated the room like daylight, allowing him to clearly see Jiang Nuo's little face.

His face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his overall state was wrong.

His blue eyes darkened, and his expression immediately became serious. He retracted his hand, picked her up, put her in his arms, and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Nuo was still trembling and unable to speak.

Suleiman grabbed her little hand and found that her hand was cold in the summer.

I asked her again, but still no answer.

He finally ran out of patience and pressed the internal line to ask a doctor to come over and check.

The doctor Mo Chen who had given Jiang Nuo ointment examined him and gave Jiang Nuo a sedative, and Jiang Nuo fell into a deep sleep.

"How is it?" Suleiman's eyes fell on the little girl, and he pulled up the thin quilt to cover her body, but his tone was not very good.

"Your Highness, Miss Jiang should be psychologically affected."

Suleiman stiffened, turned his head, and directed his gaze at Mo Chen like a sharp sword: "Speak clearly."

"She probably resisted His Highness's touch from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't refuse, so she expressed her resistance in her body."

Mo Chen didn't seem to notice Suleiman's displeasure at all and just told the truth.

Suleiman's face turned even more ugly, his thin lips tightened, his blue eyes fell on Jiang Nuo, and there was a silent silence in the room.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "How can we eliminate this resistance?"

"It takes time and patience. As long as Miss Jiang sincerely accepts His Highness, this resistance will naturally be eliminated."

After Mo Chen left, Suleiman sat next to Jiang Nuo, staring at the little girl on the bed, saying nothing for a long time.

He always only pursues effective results when doing things. He made the little girl his woman in the most direct way and made her understand that things cannot be changed.

But the result was a deep-seated fear.

Suleiman was unwilling to admit his failure, but the results before him forced him to admit it.

He also never regrets what he has done.

"We have a lifetime, I'm not in a hurry." After a long time, he said to the little girl, then he stood up, lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and held her in his arms.

His deep gaze fell on the little girl in his arms, which made people feel panicked.

He thought that his heart had been captured by her, and he would not allow her to escape.

A night of silence.

The next day.

When Jiang Nuo woke up, there was no one around him.

She sat up in a panic, recalling what happened in the middle of the night last night in her mind, and her face suddenly turned pale.

He hugged his knees with both hands, feeling completely panicked.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. When she felt his approach, she instinctively resisted from the bottom of her heart, and then she unconsciously trembled, feared, and feared.

Shaking her head, she lifted the quilt and stood up. There was a new dress placed on the bedside table.

Today's skirt is light green with small floral flowers on it, which looks very fresh.

She took the skirt, entered the bathroom, put it on, and opened the door after washing.

Sure enough, the maid was waiting outside the door.

"Ms. Jiang, please go to the restaurant for breakfast."

Jiang Nuo nodded and was about to take a step forward. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he stood still and asked, "By the way, where is His Highness Leman? Isn't he here?"
Chapter completed!