Chapter 151 Haven’t you seen enough?

On the wedding day, Feng Qing was not happy.

Although he married the daughter of the Prime Minister, Wei Jing had a bad reputation and the ceremony was quite grand.

A few days ago, Feng Qing went to the Wei Mansion, but Wei Jing didn't even show up, obviously looking down on her as her husband.

Feng Qing was holding a grudge in his heart. Did Wei Jing think he liked seeing worn-out shoes?

Hearing that Jiang Yuzhu had arrived and was in the bridal chamber, Feng Qing became restless.

After sending the servant away, Feng Qing pushed the door open and walked in.

There was a faint fragrance lingering in the bridal chamber.

Feng Qing couldn't help but look around: "Why are you the only one here? Where's Jiang Yuzhu?"

Shuxiang bowed and said, "Mrs. Xie just left."

Feng Qing threw the wine jug casually on the table and tore off her wedding dress.

When the mood strikes, have the wedding night early.

Although Wei Jing didn't know how old the deal was, at least she had some experience, and it would be worth it if she could serve him happily.

Feng Qing strode into the inner room and found Wei Jing breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. He was furious: "What girl wouldn't be nervous and excited when she becomes a bride? Why, has Wei Jing been a bride too many times, so it's not new to her anymore?"

Feng Qing spoke in a weird tone, while Shuxiang lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Get out, and don't let anyone disturb you!"

After Feng Qing finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough, so he pointed at Shu Xiang who was about to leave and said, "Wait a minute, you stay."

Feng Qing had a new idea. It seemed more exciting to have someone watching while having sex.

Shuxiang looked embarrassed and pointed at the sky outside the window and said, "Sir, the front yard is still entertaining guests. Isn't it against the rules for you to...

It's not even time for the bridal chamber yet, but I'm so impatient.

Shuxiang was feeling depressed and just wanted to drive Feng Qing away as soon as possible.

Feng Qing tilted her mouth nonchalantly: "What do you, a maid, know? It's more fun during the day."

After saying this, Feng Qing carried the unconscious Wei Jing from the bed to the table outside and undressed her.

Under the table, Jiang Yuzhu cried out in bad luck!

Just as she was about to leave, Feng Qing came back. She really didn't want to meet Feng Qing.

Perhaps it was because in the book, the original owner died of depression due to an internal disease contracted by her love affair with Feng Qing. Jiang Yuzhu hated everyone in the family, and not only disliked Feng Qing, but also hated her cousin Lu Yunxi, who was a playboy.

In the room, Shuxiang confronted Feng Qing and was quickly defeated.

After several unsuccessful attempts at persuasion, Shuxiang was forced to stand not far away and watch.

Soon, the bright red clothes and undergarments were piled up randomly on the floor, and the table began to creak.

Jiang Yuzhu covered her ears with her hands, feeling extremely depressed.

"Madam, you are not as good as this servant..."

Hong Jin made a hand gesture, intending to knock Feng Qing unconscious.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, but before the two of them came out, Wei Jing suddenly woke up and screamed, "Feng Qing, why is it you?"

Feng Qing stopped what he was doing, looked at Wei Jing's expression and sneered, "Why, if not me, who else could it be?"

Wei Jing suddenly felt unreal and looked around to confirm that it was the Feng family's bridal chamber.

It wasn't a nightmare, she really married Feng Qing!

Wei Jing remembered that she was about to marry Mo Qianyu, but the Mo family took her to a remote courtyard...

Could it be that the plan was discovered by the Mo family?

Wei Jing pushed Feng Qing away, feeling like she had run into something dirty, and said in a sharp voice, "Get out, get out!"

It's over. It's all over.

After planning everything with great care, what went wrong?

Feng Qing was very strong, and she didn't move at all after being pushed back. She raised her hand and slapped Wei Jing in the face: "Why are you pretending to be a chaste heroine? Do you think Xie Zhao will want you? Don't dream."

Wei Jing was still in shock, Feng Qing grabbed her chin and smiled, then suddenly had an idea: "Wei Jing, since we are not happy with each other, why don't we change our names to deceive ourselves? How about I call you Yuzhu and you call me Yuanhe?"

From now on, turn off the lights when having sex and keep it as a secret between husband and wife.

"Feng Qing, even though you passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar, you are not even as good as one toe of Xie Zhao."

Wei Jing has the Wei family behind her and doesn't take the Feng family seriously at all.

Thinking of the man in black who suddenly appeared that night, could it be that he prevented this replacement?

What is the identity of the man in black? Wei Jing was confused and refuted subconsciously.

Feng Qing suddenly leaned forward, her face magnified infinitely, with powder on her face, her paleness adding a bit of eeriness.

He smiled sinisterly: "What a coincidence! In my eyes, you are not as good as one toe of Jiang Yuzhu. You lose because of your shriveled figure!"

Feng Qing bit Wei Jing's cheek. After hearing her screams, his body became even more agitated. He lifted Wei Jing up like a madman and threw her onto the bed in the inner room.

The door opened a crack and a figure flashed in.

Xie Zhao calmly entered the bridal chamber, lifted the red cloth on the table, and was met with Jiang Yuzhu's horrified face.

"Yuanhe, you're here!"

Just as Jiang Yuzhu reached out her hand, Feng Qing carried Wei Jing out again.

So, Xie Zhao did not rescue Jiang Yuzhu, and also hid under the table.

At this moment, Hong Jin slipped out from under the table. She would rather be discovered than be an unnecessary eyesore!

The table began to shake again.

"Wei Jing, if you want to have a good life in the Feng family in the future, then cooperate!"

Feng Qing pinched Wei Jing's neck for a long time before letting go. Wei Jing had no choice but to call out in a delicate voice: "Yuan He!"

"Good Yuzhu, your husband is here!"

Feng Qing was quite happy and laughed out loud.

Under the table, Xie Zhao frowned into a knot. He never expected to appear in this way.

Seeing Feng Qing revealing half of her legs, Xie Zhao covered Jiang Yuzhu's eyes and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Don't look!"

The two of them squeezed under the table. Xie Zhao took up more space than Hong Jin. Jiang Yuzhu felt very uncomfortable. She did not show any weakness and covered Xie Zhao's ears: "Don't listen!"

After waiting for a long time for Feng Qing to carry Wei Jing into the inner room, Xie Zhao was the first to leave the table.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuzhu still didn't move.

"Ma'am, haven't you seen enough?"

Feng Qing's legs were covered with bumps, making him look like a toad.

Xie Zhao evaluated Feng Qing in his heart and didn't think Jiang Yuzhu had such low standards.

Under the table, Jiang Yuzhu moved her body and said in a soft and tender voice: "Yuanhe, my legs are numb."

Xie Zhao's heart trembled, and he quickly pulled out his wife, carrying her sideways as she left the wedding hall.

The couple walked together without any hesitation, which attracted comments from the guests: "It is said that Lord Xie loves his wife as much as his life. He must be worried that Mrs. Xie and Mr. Feng are having an affair..."

"On such a happy occasion, how can there be any private matters? I think the calligraphy was made by Mr. Xie, and was stolen by Mrs. Xie and sent to the Feng family!"

Xie Zhao passed by and stared at Jiang Yuzhu, who was moving around uncomfortably in his arms, and asked, "What calligraphy did Madam give you?"

Jiang Yuzhu did not answer but asked: "Yuanhe, first tell me why you came here?"

"Mother sent someone to the government office to deliver a letter to me. It was all thanks to Madam's vigilance that she caught on."

Xie Zhao suppressed the doubts in his heart, carried Jiang Yuzhu onto the carriage, and the group headed straight for the Mo Mansion.

When they arrived at the Mo Mansion, Shen Zhilan was still unconscious and was supported by her maid to get married.

When the bride returned, Mo Qianyu learned the truth and was so shocked that she was speechless.

After a long while of adjusting his mentality, Mo Qianyu went to the front yard to entertain the guests. When he found an opportunity, he did not forget to ask for advice: "Brother Xie, how should I deal with the wedding night?"

There were only a few hours left, and Mo Qianyu was always worried that his performance would not be satisfactory.

"Don't try to show it. Your worries have been resolved."

Xie Zhao's tone was slightly tense, and he spoke seriously.