Rebirth of the Tyrant's Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Happy? Or hurt…

This is precisely the question that Gong Yimo did not want to answer.

So, she turned around, ready to go, but Gong Jue held onto her tightly!

“Imperial Sister, I’ll let you go as long as you answer my question.”

Gong Yimo felt disgruntled. She shoved his hand off again and said, “What’s there to be happy or not happy about? Father Emperor was only telling me to pass a message onto you! There’s nothing more to it than that!”

Gong Jue’s eyes were locked firmly onto hers. “Do you want to say it to me?”

“Why not?” Gong Yimo did not dare to look at him. She turned her eyes away to the dried-up branches and leaves at the side. “The princess from Louye is beautiful, and she has a good temperament too. She suits you well…”

“Are these your sincere words?”

Gong Jue stood there with his brows slightly raised, dark brocade robes over fair jade-like skin contrasted so clearly as he stared straight at her with his cold eyes, multiplying the pressure of every word she said.

“Yes! They are!” She gritted her teeth and nodded hard. “Anyway, I…”

But in the next second, her lips were sealed by Gong Jue!

Her eyes widened in an instant and she pushed him away!

“Gong Jue!”

She looked around them and only calmed down when she found nobody nearby. She glared at Gong Jue. “Have you gone mad? We’re in the palace, not in our rooms!”

“Does Imperial Sister mean to say that this would be fine in the room?”

He asked with a chuckle as he stroked a lock of Gong Yimo’s hair.

Gong Yimo’s face turned red in an instant and she said angrily, “It’s not fine even in the room!”

“Imperial Sister hasn’t answered my question yet.”

Why is he still asking that! Gong Yimo was pissed!

“I don’t care! Marry whoever you want, it has nothing to do with me!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Gong Jue secured the back of her head again and domineeringly lowered his head to take in her alluring yet agitating little mouth!

“You!” Gong Yimo tried to struggle again, but she was unable to break free! Her entire body had turned stiff. She was afraid that someone would see them! In the end, she managed to turn her head away with much effort, but Gong Jue was still greedily kissing her ear and her neck.

“Let go of me! Are you crazy?!”

Gong Jue stopped. Holding her, he chuckled, but there was a fire burning in the depths of his eyes.

“I’m not crazy, it’s just that Imperial Sister is too disobedient. I have to teach you a lesson…”

Curving up his lips, he asked again.

“Are you really not sad?”

“No! I…” couldn’t be happier!

But Gong Jue blocked her words with another kiss. The two of them were doing such things as if there were no one in the palace! If they were seen, then would Gong Jue really not care about the consequences?

“Doesn’t it hurt you at all?”

He pressed her again by her ear.

“I’m happy! …Mh!”

“Really?”

“I…Mh!”

Again and again, her mouth was blocked. A strange flame was burning up inside of Gong Yimo. Gong Jue was seriously playing with fire!

“But I’m hurt…”

Suddenly, his deep voice broke into her ears, almost pushing her to the edge of her mind.

She looked up and saw Gong Jue’s enchanting face right before her. That face used to be cold, reserved, and proud, but now there was a clear sadness in his eyes.

“When I found out that you agreed with Father Emperor to persuade me, this part here hurt a lot, as if you’d stabbed me there with a knife.”

Taking Gong Yimo’s hand, he pressed it to his heart. Even though his voice was calm as ever, every word was filled with sorrow, and his words trailed to an almost inaudible end.

“That’s why I want to know. Does it make you sad? If it does, then I think…I could be cured even without medicine.”

He laughed bitterly. “But if you weren’t sad at all. If you were happy…”

He paused for a moment before he continued.

“If it makes you happy, then there’s nothing I can do about it, because I will still pester you until the day you die.”