Overbearing Concubine: Prince, Be Gentle

Ye Yimei is eight feet tall, has a majestic appearance, and has an authentic accent from a local in the Imperial City. Her voice was deep and elegant, and she came with her own background music. Coupled with her handsome and unrestrained face, it was really hard for a group of young girls in the Imperial City to control her. Yes, it's "her". As a true gentleman who has been born for three years but still has not been discovered by anyone, Ye Yimei feels the greatest malice from her parents. In the imperial city, His Royal Highness, who deeply hated women and would "...(Imagine by yourself)" when in physical contact with women, finally ushered in his salvation. So the two finally... Got together very, very, very scientifically. ＊ Fragment 1 The two faced off in the water, and Ye Yimei was defeated. "Your Highness, did you just want to drown me?" Yes. But why should I accept your question? The prince's eyes were dark and increasingly dangerous. Ye Yimei smiled slightly, "Then I think you want to kill me, and now is the time for me to fight back." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yimei lowered her voice like a thief. "His Royal Highness, you have to finish today! There is no way from heaven to earth." The angry prince's chest muscles bulged. "You are so handsome and talented, but you are still bound to be defeated by me, Ye Yimei." Prince: "..." Ye Yimei, you are going to finish today. I, the king, will not let your promise come true. I really can't help you. Clip 2 The prince put on his own clothes, wrapped himself up tightly, and packed them properly. When he looked up again, he saw that Ye Yimei had wrapped it around his shoulders more than a dozen times. Since only wearing underwear was unsightly, the head guard asked Ye Yimei to wrap it around his legs. Menarche had just arrived, and her face was pale, trembling, and her hands were hanging in the air... No, her whole body was hanging in the air, and half of her body was still supported by her body to maintain balance. He Lanshan took a closer look at her frowning face and enduring the pain. A thin layer of sweat oozed from her smooth forehead, and her distinct eyelashes were flashing. Her face was obviously not very pretty, but it brought him inexplicable pleasure.