The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

The house is designed quite simply. Upon entering, you can immediately see a tiger skin laid out on the long couch in front of the house.

Standing beside it are several exotic women, their heads adorned with intricate hair ornaments. They are dressed in tribal attire.

Very beautiful.

Mutaha walked forward and sat on the tiger skin couch.

One of the women used a tea set adorned with colorful patterns, poured a cup of tea, and respectfully handed it to Mutaha.

He took the cup, sipped it, and looked at Xia Xiaonuan while asking, "What is your name?"

Xia Xiaonuan frowned and shook her head, "What are you saying? I don’t understand!?"

"Prince, this woman doesn’t understand your words." A thin tall man walked to Mutaha’s side, bent down and said, "Prince Mutaha, this woman is very beautiful. How about presenting her to the king? The king will definitely be very pleased."

Mutaha’s pupils contracted. He put down the teacup and fiddled with the beads on his wrist.

On his wrist, a tattoo on his arm was faintly visible.

After thinking for a while, he walked to Xia Xiaonuan’s side. Xia Xiaonuan noticed that they were all wearing leather boots, despite the heat in this area.

He reached out and lifted Xia Xiaonuan’s chin.

"What do you want? Let me out!" Xia Xiaonuan was forced to face him and yelled angrily. This man seemed to be a high-ranking official. Although he looked quite handsome, he didn’t seem to be a good person.

Prince Mutaha’s sharp gaze circled her face, and a smile involuntarily curved his lips.

"Indeed very beautiful." He said, then instructed the two women on the side, "Take her to bathe and dress her in our Tasge Tribe’s most beautiful attire!"

After finishing speaking, the two women respectfully stepped forward, and then led Xia Xiaonuan away.

"Where are you taking me?" Xia Xiaonuan yelled indignantly.

She looked at a huge wooden tub in front of her filled with rose petals.

The entire room was filled with the scent of roses.

Xia Xiaonuan was shocked and avoided the woman who reached to undress her, "You want to bathe me? I don’t want to bathe!"

The woman stepped forward expressionlessly, said something, and then, along with another woman, grabbed Xia Xiaonuan’s wrists. Their strength was overwhelming, leaving Xia Xiaonuan unable to resist.

In no time, she had been stripped naked.

Then, she was placed into the large wooden tub filled with rose petals.

The two women took towels and began to bathe her.

Xia Xiaonuan had never been bathed by someone else before, feeling awkward and distressed. As soon as they touched her, she recoiled like an electric shock.

In a moment, the entire room was covered in water droplets. The faces of the two beautiful women were also covered with water.

The women screamed and dodged to the side.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Prince Mutaha appeared at the entrance.

Xia Xiaonuan screamed, "Ah—!" and covered her chest.

"What are you doing! Get out!"

Prince Mutaha looked at her shocked doe-like expression, a hint of a smile flickered in his eyes. Then he asked the two women, "What’s going on?"

"She is not cooperating with us, Prince."

Mutaha’s slender figure walked forward and stood beside the wooden tub.

Xia Xiaonuan’s face changed with fear, she hurriedly splashed water at him, "Get out, you—pervert!! Get out!"

Mutaha was drenched, and the face of a woman beside him darkened and wanted to rush forward. However, Mutaha raised his hand to stop her.

Mutaha took the towel, wiped the water off his face, and revealed a faint smile, concluding, "You, woman, have a very strong personality."