ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 67. Part Of The Game

"Your Majesty, Consort Huan has arrived".

His Highness Nan Chen who was standing his back to face his tall window, he was only wearing a white rice sleeping robe, he did not even reply unmoved.

"Your Majesty..." Huan had changed clothes, in a soft light purple dress that was much simpler than the clothes he was wearing earlier, when he was crowned as a new concubine for the king in the middle of the Harem palace banquet.

His Highness Nan Chen was still silent, hence Miss Huan who was now officially called concubine Huan continued to kneel on the floor, the silence of the great hall of the king was terrifying, indeed, until the breath of several servants who had replaced the king's clothes could be heard smooth.

Concubine Huan's heart seemed to be jumping wildly in her chest cavity, beating tensely like a drumstick on the battlefield, gurgling for the sake of her gurgle to shake her throat until itchy.

The euphoria she hoped for should not be this way on the first night she held the title of Consort.

A moment of silence, no one made any movements as if they were statues, a pair of Consorts Huan's hands covered her knees, she knelt there according to the rules of Nan's palace if she attacked the king, the shadows of time flashed from the ends of her hair that fell on her lowered forehead, a thousand momentary memories clumped on her small shoulder, one, now his face turned pale without blood whiter than the ice and snow flowers in winter.

"Stand, Huan'er".

A heavy but audible voice echoed in the depths of the king's vast private hall, not at all as soft as he had shown when he was in the midst of his wives, but also not too indifferent, just so flat, like a drop of water that falls to the surface of a calm lake and causes a wave of translucent water. Give a moment without feeling.

But those two simple words, making the back tense of concubine Huan instantly vertical, a very subtle tingling feeling arose in the top layer of her skin, she stood up while looking down, she said, his pair of hands seemed to hang naturally on both sides of his body, his fingers slightly curved, but his thumb nails tightly stuck to his index finger, fiercely piercing him. Her mistress was like being pierced by a very fine silver needle, piercing her turbulent mind violently.

No more flirtatious sentiments that can ignite the feelings of envy of the dozens of concubines. There was also no visible courage and indulgence that made many women jealous.

His Highness Nan Chen turned around and slightly raised his head, attending the party making him tired now, his hand raised and then pressed his temple with the thumb of his left hand, with his eyes half closed, he took it slowly.

His bland eyes

sweeping through the body of concubine Huan, he nodded his head.There was no glittering look of love like before.

"Come, Huan'er".

Concubine Huan stepped closer with a slight tremble, Her Highness Nan Chen stuck out his right hand, greeted by Concubine Huan whose hand suddenly froze.

"You all get out." His orders without turning to his personal servants and eunuchs. The voice was not loud but immediately made everyone come out with their heads down and were scattered from the room.

"Huan'er..." His Highness Nan Chen called out his name once again, that gaze was so sharp, there was no drunkenness towards the woman he showed, he looked at his new wife almost without feeling.

"Do you make sure, everyone knows that I took you as my new concubine?" Ask His Highness Nan Chen.

"Lin Fangyin was certainly angered by this." His Eminence Nan chen grimaced while Consort Huan did not dare to voice a voice.

"Oh, yes, I didn't see the prime minister of Liujun." His eyebrows cringed. But his grieved face immediately turned satisfied considering his younger brother Yuhuai and his wife Yang Xiwu were present there. The news of him raising a new concubine would certainly be soon until the ears of the Old Prime Minister were angel-faced but wolf-hearted.

His Highness Nan Chen walked slowly and then sat down facing his desk, his hands raised and then placed them flat on the writing table.

"Come here."

Concubine Huan approached, then knelt to her right in a respectful manner, an attitude that was 180 degrees different from when she was in public.  Then he bowed, his bangs sticking down, even his eyes became barely visible. He lowered his head, his eyes were like water, at his base invisible to people, a dark black blizzard seemed to be raging, Every time he faced this Nan family it felt like his chest was rumbling with a feeling of vengeance. He became a kara in the world because of them, even though his family was the most devoted devotee by generation still his family was mercilessly slaughtered.

His hands were squeezing each other and there was still that hand, slim, deathly pale, his knuckles, and still,

for daily gripping of the knife, gripping the stick, playing the sword and continuing to dance the most difficult dance until his soft fingers full of calluses, had turned violent. He hid it from everyone's eyes. Only for the sake of being able to enter the palace did he do everything.

"I just called you here to make everyone see me so happy with you, so that they're all sure I don't care about anything in this palace except women. Stay as you should when you are in the crowd. I want no one to suspect that this is all a charade."

"Yes, your highness..."

"I don't want everyone to be on my guard! So I hope you understand what I want."

"I understand Your Majesty."

"Do as I tell you, so there's nothing you need to worry about with your future. I will make you rich, with a status equal to the supreme furen concubine, you will rule in the harem palace. Just make sure, you're still the bad king's woman, which makes me crazy."

 The sentence was uttered in a sharp and demanding voice, Consort Huan simply nodded. No more his usual flirtatious smile on his rooftop in the Wanxiang hall while accompanying His Majesty intoxicated, Huan turned so different when he was in front of His Majesty.

"I found you in the entertainment house because of the recommendation from the eunuch who took care of the show. And I know with your youthfulness and beauty I can get you to the highest level in this palace, just obey me. Because out there you have nothing but me."

Concubine Huan bowed again obediently, her eyes glancing over from behind her bangs, seeing the face of Her Highness Nan Chen reminding her of someone who brought a warrant into her home a dozen years ago. The order to punish all the Jiu family down to its roots.



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