【Sweet寵, abuse and scum, outwardly innocent but secretly dark male lead, fierce and adorable female lead, extreme push and pull between male and female leads】 The Wuning Marquis's daughte...
Chapter 91 They consummated their marriage
The night is long and unbearable.
Cheng Nianying bit her lower lip tightly, and after biting it for so long, teeth marks were left.
Fu Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed her chin: "Why are you biting yourself?"
Cheng Nianying held his arm tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, but she remained silent.
...Why is it different from what she has seen before?
Well, it’s been so long.
It should be over soon.
"Does it hurt?" Fu Yi's voice sounded in his ears again.
There are some.
Because she didn't take the medicine, her pain would be amplified and her other senses would be dulled.
Fu Yi stroked the sweaty hair on her forehead with his fingers: "If you don't say anything, I'll assume you're not in pain."
The brief taste suddenly turned into a more brutal attack.
As if being swept by a huge wave, Cheng Nianying loosened her clenched teeth in an instant, and a tiny sound overflowed from her. The rest of her dull perception gradually became clearer in each embrace that became stronger and stronger.
The pain washed away, becoming blurred until it was completely shattered.
She instinctively wanted to hug Fu Yi tighter.
Fu Yi, however, forcefully held her other arm: "Don't move this hand."
But she will feel like she can't grasp it.
A trace of grievance appeared in Cheng Nianying's eyes.
Fu Yi stared at her and chuckled, then lifted her waist with his big hands so that they could stick closer.
Cheng Nianying also took the opportunity to use her uninjured hand to completely hook Fu Yi's neck.
This way you won't have the illusion of falling.
Cheng Nianying exhaled and buried her head in Fu Yi's shoulder.
The candlelight flickered, and she turned her head, catching a glimpse of the bulging veins on the man's neck. Prince Danshuo lived a life of luxury, his skin white, and the contrast between the white and the sinister blue formed an extreme contrast.
Cheng Nianying's pupils dilated slightly, and she licked it in a trance.
…
Outside the door.
Qin Yurong, who was walking out in a daze, was stopped.
"Where are you going?"
"I...I'll stay out."
"Are you the new maid? What's your name?"
"Qinglan."
"Stay here, the master might need some water."
Qin Yurong sat down stiffly in front of the steps, feeling very uncomfortable.
As the morning light began to appear on the horizon, a man's deep, hoarse voice finally came from inside the door: "Get some water."
Qin Yurong was pushed by someone and staggered to her feet.
She thought vaguely... Wasn't it said that Prince Danshuo was sickly?
The sound of rushing water.
Fu Yi stood there with his robe gathered up, his figure stretched out on the silk screen.
"Don't let her hand touch the water."
Qin Yurong heard him instructing the maid.
She instinctively looked up and was stunned. Stripped of the subtle majesty of the day, the now casually gathered-up robe of Prince Danshuo made her blush even more instinctively.
Qin Yurong suppressed this strange feeling.
Then I heard the man laugh and say, "You taught me very well."
Qin Yurong was so nervous that she didn't even dare to answer and just kept her head down.
I don't know how long it lasted in this unbearable state.
Cheng Nianying was helped out from the inner room.
A quick glance revealed only the wet marks left by her bare feet on the thick carpet, and the faint imprint of her ankles. It must have been made by gripping.
Qin Yurong looked away, feeling even more unbearable.
"Go out." Fu Yi took Cheng Nianying's hand.
Hearing the voice, Qin Yurong hurriedly followed the people out.
I could still hear the conversation between the two people behind me.
"I don't need the prince to help me."
"Yes, yes, I know you are strong. But if I don't come to help you now, how can I be considered a good husband?"
Qin Yurong was a little absent-minded when she heard this.
Prince Danshuo can be considered a good husband... After meeting him today, I must say that he is a very rare good husband in the imperial capital.
She quickly suppressed the thought and heard the person next to her say, "Go and rest."
Inside the door.
Cheng Nianying was not used to Fu Yi supporting her.
She walked back to the bed with her hands and feet trembling, only to find that the silk bed and quilt had been replaced with new ones.
Her breath paused, but fortunately, being a killer had no shame in it. With a flick of her eyelids, she lay back down.
Fu Yi raised his hand and lowered the tent: "Go to sleep."
*
Chu Zhen woke up in the morning and was arranged to have breakfast with Qin Yuling.
She couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you seen the Princess yet?"
The meeting with the "Princess of the County" was fake. She wanted to see Qin Yurong more, and was afraid that her daughter would not know the seriousness of the matter and cause trouble in the mansion.
The servant served her some food and said, "You haven't gotten up yet."
Not up yet? What time is it?
Chu Zhen suddenly thought of something and her face looked a little ugly.
This wait lasted until the afternoon.
Qin Yurong came in front of Chu Zhen, still looking as if she had not recovered from the shock.
"The prince asked me to come and see off the marquis' wife." Qin Yurong said in a stiff tone.
Chu Zhen knew something was wrong, so she said to Qin Yuling, "Go out first. I'll ask about your sister."
Qin Yuling responded and walked out.
Qin Yurong's shoulders immediately slumped. "Can it be changed back? Do you really want to change it back?"
"What do you mean? Have you forgotten what your father and I said to you on the way back? Do you really want to be a poor woman with no identity and no status for the rest of your life?" Chu Zhen's face darkened.
"They consummated their marriage."
“…”
Chu Zhen was silent for a long time before she managed to squeeze out a voice from her throat: "What happened last night?"
"Um."
If the marriage had been consummated right after she got married, it wouldn't have been a big deal. Chu Zhen had been prepared for that from the beginning.
But Qin Yuling brought a piece of news yesterday, which made Chu Zhen feel hopeful again.
Chu Zhen pressed her eyebrows and raised her head again: "So what? You are not even clean, so why would you care about this?"
Qin Yurong was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die: "What mother said, what she said..."
"Stay in the mansion. Once you have a clear understanding of the situation in the mansion, you can change back at the appropriate time." Chu Zhen said firmly.
Qin Yurong also didn't know where her future lay.
The matter between her and her lover has become a mess with no solution... She can only live with the present moment.
So he didn't refute Chu Zhen anymore.
Chu Zhen just didn't want to see Cheng Nianying again, so she stood up and walked out.
After only two steps, she suddenly stopped, took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and handed it over: "Remember to tell the girl to eat it."
"This is?"
"We must eliminate the possibility of her getting pregnant. Otherwise, what will happen in the future?"
"But, isn't that too unfair to her?"
"How is it unfair? Now that you're back, she can't stay with the prince. If she has a child, it will be a disaster. Didn't you hear what she said that day?"
Chu Zhen paused, then continued, "If you hesitate when you should make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. She is more decisive than you. Why should you worry about her?"
Qin Yurong could only take the porcelain bottle in agony.
*
Fu Yi got up earlier than Cheng Nianying.
At that time, he was sitting in the study and the imperial physician was taking his pulse.
After a while, the imperial physician withdrew his hand and said four words: "Dragon vigor and tiger strength."
Wu Xun almost choked as he was standing next to him.
He patted his chest quickly, then sighed and said, "From now on, I will be a proper princess of a county, right? How could you, how could you suddenly..."
"The wife of Marquis Wuning has arrived with the real daughter of the Marquisate."
"What?" Wu Xun was surprised. "How did you find out?"
"As soon as the Crown Prince died, the Wuning Marquis's Mansion immediately returned to the capital and hurriedly sent a new maid. This one is used to being a master, and her behavior can't be hidden. Even if she pretends to be a maid, our County Princess has to take care of her afterward."
Fu Yi straightened his sleeves and said with a sneer, "What a pig brain."