Chapter 90 He did it on purpose

Cheng Nianying walked up to Fu Yi with her head held high. Fu Yi stretched out his arms, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing this, the maids immediately retreated.

Qin Yurong also hurriedly said: "Then I will..."

Fu Yi glanced at her sideways: "Why are you so rude?"

Qin Yurong could only kneel down and said again: "This servant will withdraw first."

"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now." Fu Yi said lightly.

Qin Yurong was becoming increasingly breathless. She could only try not to look at Fu Yi and whispered, "This servant... This servant only knows some medical knowledge about regulating the body."

"Oh, then tell me about it. How do you think the Princess should take care of her body?" Fu Yi raised his hand and pressed it on Cheng Nianying's neck.

It's very cold.

Cheng Nianying was frozen there.

Cheng Nianying really wanted to look back at Fu Yi's expression at this moment. She was a little worried that he might have seen through something.

But Fu Yi held her tightly and didn't allow her to move at all.

It seems...

It was as if he wanted her to look carefully at Qin Yurong's frightened expression at this moment.

"Your servant..." Qin Yurong panted.

How does she know anything about medicine?

She just wanted to have an excuse to get away with it.

Mother shouldn't have brought her here.

What should I do? What should I do?

Cheng Nianying was also a little embarrassed.

After solving the current dilemma for her "sister", it will be the prince's turn to sleep with her... It would be better to delay it for now.

But if this drags on, will the "sister" be caught or punished?

"Madam, am I that scary?" Fu Yi asked Cheng Nianying.

Cheng Nianying: "Well...some."

"You said earlier that I had a very good temper."

Cheng Nianying hasn't responded yet.

Fu Yi sighed to himself: "It seems that this is only true in my wife's heart."

"Since she can't even speak clearly," Fu Yi said calmly, "let Madam Hou take her back. But before she goes back, she must be punished for aggravating your wound today."

Qin Yurong was stunned.

He just wanted to punish me!

Qin Yurong couldn't help but tremble.

After just a brief encounter, she sensed the unpredictable nature of the Danshuo County Prince. She wondered how he would punish her...

At this moment, Cheng Nianying was very suspicious that Prince Danshuo was deliberately forcing them to reveal their flaws.

There must not be any wavering or surrender!

She no longer hesitated and whispered, "She's just too shy to speak up."

"Um?"

"What she is good at, she has already taught me quietly while walking around today."

"What do you teach?"

Cheng Nianying remained calm and said, "On the bed, what position is easier to conceive?"

Fu Yi: “…”

Qin Yurong was even more shocked and couldn't help but look up at Cheng Nianying. How could she say such words? How shameful!

Fu Yi was speechless for a moment before he said, "My lady, have you learned it?"

Cheng Nianying still chose to be a little reserved: "... a little bit."

"Okay, I want to take a look." Fu Yi said softly.

Cheng Nianying stiffened his neck: "...Yeah."

Fu Yi looked at Qin Yurong and said, "Go down. What are you still standing here for?"

Qin Yurong's face flushed and her heart was beating like thunder. She got up and walked out staggeringly.

What did Qin Yuling say?

They had never consummated their marriage.

But today, because she came, they were going to consummate the marriage.

After today, is it really irreversible? Does she really have to change it back?

…

As soon as Qin Yurong left, Cheng Nianying immediately wanted to get up from Fu Yi.

Fu Yi grabbed her and stopped her from moving, whispering, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Nianying's hands and feet were tense, and she said stiffly, "Go to bed."

Fu Yi buried his head in her neck and laughed: "Why? Didn't she teach you to sit on the chair?"

Cheng Nianying's fingertips were burning.

She knew it, she had seen it.

But... she flatly denied it: "No."

Fu Yi responded, "Okay, go to bed." He let go of her hand and watched Cheng Nianying walk over and lie down obediently, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Fu Yi almost laughed out loud.

He walked over and sat down, looking at Cheng Nianying clinging to the bed, her body straight, as if she was about to go to the battlefield and sacrifice herself... Fu Yi's eyes were deep, and he put one hand on her waist and pulled away her belt.

"Wait." Cheng Nianying suddenly spoke.

Fu Yi knew that she must be racking her brains to drag it out.

He also deliberately stopped to wait for her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Has the prince recovered?" Cheng Nianying asked with her head raised.

Fu Yi: "Okay."

Cheng Nianying held it in for a moment, then uttered, "I don't believe it."

Fu Yi's eyes became even deeper.

He stared at her without saying a word.

There was a stalemate for a moment.

Fu Yi grabbed her hand.

Cheng Nianying only felt a burning sensation on her fingertips, and then her hair stood on end, and her hands and feet were tensed to the extreme.

Fu Yi asked her, "Do you believe it now?"

Cheng Nianying's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "...Yeah."

Why not knock him out like we did Li Jinjiang? The thought flashed through Cheng Nianying's mind.

But no...

Prince Danshuo is both sickly and clever, and it will be difficult to deal with him once he is knocked unconscious.

Didn’t you think this day would come?

...But, I shouldn't come at this time. What would Qin Yurong think at this moment?

Cheng Nianying's mind was in a mess.

Fu Yi pinched her face and asked, "Why are you still distracted?"

Cheng Nianying breathed softly and was completely unable to respond.

Prince Danshuo was too close to her.

So close that she could almost count the other person's eyelashes...

Fu Yi actually liked the way she looked at this moment…it was difficult to provoke a reaction from her on normal days, and only now did she seem scared.

His palm was still slightly cool, and at this moment he stretched out and completely reached into Cheng Nianying's dress.

Cheng Nianying curled up unconsciously, but was ruthlessly straightened by Fu Yi.

Fu Yi still smiled and said, "Where did all the things my wife learned go?"

Cheng Nianying's eyelids trembled slightly, and she hesitantly and tremblingly raised her legs and hooked them around Fu Yi's waist.

Fu Yi was stunned for a moment.

Her bones are soft.

It seems like he has undergone some special training.

The look in his eyes as he stared at her was a brief scrutiny that was then quickly suppressed.

"You've learned very well." Fu Yi said with a smile, "The maid can stay."

——He did it on purpose.

The thought suddenly popped up in Cheng Nianying's mind.

She was very skeptical.

Fortunately, he only said "a little bit". Cheng Nianying was very relieved.