LOVE PASSES TIME

LOVE PASSES TIME
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Fu Yen quickly got dressed after eunuch Du left. Fu Yen was unable to continue the hot ritual in the morning considering that her sister was in the palace. Her sister could come at any moment. It's still a long day to reach for Ashura's love.


Fu Yen immediately came out as soon as she finished getting dressed. Fu Yen wanted to give Ashura a chance to improve. This girl must be ashamed to meet him at this moment. Fu Yen understood Ashura's shame.


Ashura who is still rolling in a blanket shy open play lulen in the game Fu Yen. That guy is very experienced in dealing with young girls like Ashura. The still innocent Ashura was quickly charmed by the way Fu Yen seduced her on the bed. It is a shame to fall on the death seduction of Fu Yen when Ashura Matian refused to be the king's woman.


Ashura immediately got dressed and went back to her room to find Ayin. The loyal servant was waiting for Ashura at the door. This servant must have thought Ashura was still sleeping in her own room.


"Mr. Princess." said Ayin as soon as she saw Ashura appear with a pale face. The servant asked in his heart what had happened to his master. Something unpleasant must be happening.


"I'm gonna take a shower. Prepare the bath water. Then we're back at our palace."


"But His Majesty won't let us out of this palace."


"We need to get out of here. Call Amuk ready to go back to the cold palace. We're out the back door so the king doesn't know."


"Is this not seeking death against the orders of His Majesty the king?"


"Cerewet.ayo hurry! Just find breakfast and bring groceries for us to lunch."


Ayin could do nothing against Ashura's orders. He as a servant can do nothing but obey even though he knows it is very risky against all the trust of the king.


All three move quickly mumpung the king is not monitoring all their activities. They escaped through the back door which was rarely monitored because it was a bit backward as well rather bush.


Actually Ashura only suspects the existence of a back door. Exactly where the back door of Ashura is also not known. In Chinese soap operas there is always a small door for the waiter to enter and exit between kitchen materials as well as firewood.


Unexpectedly Amuk knew the hidden place then they could escape safely. They walk down a path away from the crowd. A road that people rarely walk.


Before long they arrived at a deserted house. The sinister aroma burst forth to make the book stand so facing the cold palace gate. It should be called a cold palace because the atmosphere is haunted and cold.


Ashura looked at the gate with a relieved heart. Finally he could freely breathe fresh air without the pressure of the king. There is still much Ashura wants to do before returning to his realm. Ashura is determined to help farmers develop the perfect way to grow crops. No need to move to move fields to find fertile land anymore.


"Look we go in and getong royong clean our beloved palace!" Ashura gave her spirit to her two brothers.


"Ready princess!"


Ashura smiled seeing his two brothers eagerly respond to his appeal. Without a doubt they immediately did the activity of cleaning the palace which was very dusty because it was left for days.


Ashura intervened to help Ayin and Amuk, although both men were forbidden. They were reluctant to see a princess of the king also work to clean the palace. A princess is highly respected and appreciated where hard work can be done. Yet another Ashura. Not a hint of arrogance declares her the king's daughter. Simple people are humble too.


Ayin and Amuk are happy to be able to master as well as Ashura. Full of understanding and pinter.


By night it was all clean and fresh. There began to appear to be life in the cold palace. The atmosphere was not as scary as the first time it entered. Even the atmosphere was very peaceful.


Ayin and Amuk are also happy to be able to return to a quiet life in this quiet palace even though people say ghost palace. To them it was just a rumor for the cold palace occupants.


Ashura chose to rest in the room after a long day of exhausting activities. My waist is breaking working too hard. It was fortunate that Fu Kuang's project to make the aqueduct in his palace was quite successful. Water can flow well even if not perfect. Ashura will find a way so that in the future this simple channel will be made even better.


Ayin and Amuk sit back in front of Ashura's terrace and enjoy the night breeze. Such an atmosphere is romantic for a pair of human children who are drunk with romance.


Ayin shy shy shy cat sitting with Amuk staring at the darkness of the night. The summer sky was filled with small stars and twinkling hearts of love arrows.


Their tranquility was torn apart by the rough pounding of the gate. Ayin and Amuk look at each other in fear if anyone wants to wear their daughter again. The experience of losing a princess traumatized both faithful servants.


"Report to the princess first!" ayin whispered softly afraid of hearing people from outside.


"You just go. I stand guard here." replied Amuk whispered softly near the ear of his girl puja. Ayin blushed in embarrassment feeling the warm air of Amuk's breath. His heart raced quickly withstanding the strange taste that spread throughout the body.


Amuk smiled could feel Ayin's strange movements towards her approach. Amuk believes Ayin likes him too. His love does not clap one hand.


"I'm leaving. Be careful!" Ayin immediately entered Ashura's room to report that someone was pounding their gate.


As the storm grew louder broke the silence of the night. The more afraid to face the reality worse. What if the criminals come to kidnap the princess. Their lives will be threatened because of the rottenness of people who do not like Shu Rong's daughter.


"Open this door or this palace I'm gonna burn tonight" a loud, unfriendly bus sounded.


Amuk's knee immediately limp because it knows the owner of a famous loud voice. The king came by himself the queen-to-be who escaped from the supervision of the king.


Amuk immediately opened the gate considering there are still people to be saved. If he insisted he would not open the door of the king wrath then the affected still him and Ayin. The king whichever law his royal maiden.


Fu Yen was sitting on a horse saddle radiating anger like a volcano was churning about to spray hot lava.


Amuk quickly kneeled down for mercy before being sprayed by the ruler of the country.


"Sorry, Your Majesty.She did not know that His Majesty came. I thought the villains were coming to disturb our princess."


"Have you known your daughter was targeted by people why dare you take her out of the palace? Looking to die!"


"The princess only wants to see the condition of the palace that has long been left behind. Plans tomorrow we'll be back at His Majesty's palace." Amuk tried to give.


Fu Yen got off the horse walking towards the largest room in this palace. Don't tell me Fu Yen knew it was Ashura's room. Amuk's defense is just a figure of speech for Ashura. The two servants were not to blame because they were only servants who followed all the orders of the master.


Ashura room is quiet even the lighting light is also minimal sign of the owner of the room is perfectly lulled in a dream.


Ayin who saw the king immediately prostrate for mercy came out of the palace with Ashura when Fu Yen wanted Ayin not to take Ashura anywhere without his orders.


"Don't you love your head?" reprimand Fu Yen firmly on Ayin.


Amuk can only be silent do not know how to defend Ayin the girl he loves. Fu Yen was angry it was hard to control. However Fu Yen was a king, his disregarded orders must have aroused his anger.


"You all retreat. No one is allowed to enter this room!"


"Ready Your Majesty!" Ayin immediately lifted her foot from the front door of Ashura's room.


Fu Yen opened the door of Ashura's room looking for a dissident figure who broke her heart. After returning from the main palace Fu Yen did not find his girl then he immediately panicked. Though Fu Yen was being dizzy by the royal matter involving dozens of palace officials.


Fu Yen hoped that Ashura would be able to calm down in the palace. But unfortunately the girl who had seized her whole heart stopped without excuse. Fu Yen's anger is rising to the brain. I want it to feel like Fu Yen chopped up the guards who were not in control of the princess.


Fu Yen knew Ashura must have returned to his palace because this girl had asked for permission to return to the cold palace.


Now Fu Yen was already standing inside Ashura's room. The dim light in the room cannot remove the shadow of a beautiful woman on the bed.


Fu Yen's heart was relieved to see the woman he loved was safe in bed. Fu Yen's anger will not subside after meeting the bidder lara in plain sight.


Fu Yen undressed in bed no matter the princess's refusal. Fu Yen longed for even a day apart.


Fu Yen hugged Ashura from behind while feeling the real peace of being in the warmth of the body of the beloved girl.


"Why run away from me?" fu Yen whispered softly in his girl's ears.


Ashura who pretended to sleep did not want to answer. Better not to answer than the length of the punishment process. Which king might not have Ashura's law that dared to defy.


"Will not answer? All righty! This means that it is Ayin and Amuk's fault to take you out of the palace. Tomorrow dawn is the right time to carry out the punishment of beheading."


Ashura's heart almost stopped hearing the punishment for her two abdicators. Fu Yen always threatened Ashura with her two ashes. Fu Yen knew Ashur cared deeply about the fate of his two brothers.


"I answered.." Ashura turned to face Fu Yen who wanted to laugh out loud. It turns out that his old song is still able to shake Ashura's defenses.


Now Ashura's face was faced with the king's face. It's almost sticky. Fu Yen noticed the tiny lips that felt legit. Fu Yen would love to****** those tiny lips to let you know that in the king's heart there's a girl named Shu Rong.


"What do you want to answer? Want to be a fugitive to the king?"


Ashura bites her lips feeling groggy being very close to the king. Fu Yen was anxious to place her lips on Ashura's ripe lips. But the pride of a king must be maintained in front of a bengal girl like Ashura.


"Hamba wants to be alone then go home here. Shy servant."


"Who's the same? Now you're not ashamed?"


"Shame..Her Majesty is so precious not to be with the servant who is the daughter of the cold castles. There are still many more noble women entitled on His Majesty's side."


"Is that why you ran away from me? To the end of the world I will pursue you. You are mine. No one can touch you but me."


"Hamba is afraid to be with His Majesty. Servants are afraid that the events of this morning are repeated again." said Ashura honestly did not want to hide his true feelings.


"Why? You don't like me? This morning you enjoyed my touch. Why don't you be honest with yourself and you're interested in me, too?"


"Hamba still did not consciously sleep this morning.branded a romantic atmosphere this morning. I don't mean to tempt Your Majesty."


"Oh..how do we try again? It's nightfall.you're fully aware." Fu Yen's tease makes Ashura even more frightened.


"Hamba is sleepy.servant wants to sleep." Ashura pulled the blanket over the face covering the crimson hue radiating across the cheeks.


Fu Yen pulled Ashura's blanket and didn't let her girl make any more absurd excuses. Fu Yen wanted to teach Ashura a lesson so she wouldn't run away from him again. Fu Yen felt the spirit of life was lost after finding out the girl had run away.


"You're always evasive when spoken to. I am your husband! You are my concubine. I don't like you being my woman."


"Hamba is going to sleep."


"Sleep! But give me a good night."


"Good night, Your Majesty."


"Wear your lips. Kiss me as a naughty escape punishment."


Ashura sneered unwilling to give her lips as a means of punishment. It's good to ask to be kissed. The lips of common goods can be bargained in exchange for punishment.


"My lips are sick again." said Ashura, playing with reason again.


"Let me treat!" Fu Yen grabbed Ashura's head directly closer to her lips. Without a chance Fu Yen***** the lips that he was looking for.


Once he got a golden opportunity where he might be wasted. Fu Yen stuffed her tongue in Ashura's oral cavity looking for the whereabouts of this girl's tongue. Fresh air from the mouth of Ashura who diligently brush her teeth makes Fu Yen more comfortable in a position to master the lips of Ashura.


How long did Fu Yen kiss Ashura until she felt less oxygen. Fu Yen let go of Ashura's lips while smiling. I really enjoyed those beautiful little lips.


"You're so sweet.I like your lips. Sell it to me!" fu Yen's burlesque made Ashura blush in shame. Ashura lost again to the charm of the king. The mouth rejected the king but the heart accepted. Is it possible that Ashura also started to like Fu Yen?


"Your Majesty.." sizzled Ashura.


"You know I like you a lot. My whole life just this time was crazy about women. You're like blood running all over me."


"Gombal.hamba wants to sleep. Tomorrow the servant will return the king's palace. Tonight let me sleep here. Your Majesty please return to the palace. It's not good for a king to leave his own palace."