The Allure's Favor: the Cold-Faced Prince and the Pretty Medical Concubine

On their wedding night, he approached her smelling of wine and looked at her coldly, her face flushed with embarrassment. Hissing, her face turned cold. He held half of an extremely ugly human skin mask in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "In this world, women strive to be beautiful. Shouldn't the princess give me an explanation for this behavior?" She chuckled, glanced at his intact legs, and was filled with excitement. His eyes were provocative: "I heard that the palace was robbed a few days ago, and the prince was also injured? Men in the world strive to be heroes. Will the prince explain to this concubine?" Three years later, when the morning light faded, he slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his wife was gone. "Your Majesty, the princess got up early and went to train soldiers." A trembling voice came from outside the door. "Asshole!" He gritted his teeth: "My son will be born in a month! Starting tomorrow, the number of guards outside the door will double!" In the corridor, thirty-two guards looked at each other, sweating and said: "Yes..."