His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and Qu Qingxi's eyes followed suit. Finally, Qu Qingxi seized the opportunity and kissed him.

He Liufeng shuddered and his voice became extremely hoarse. What was she doing?

He Liufeng could no longer control himself and kissed Qu Qingxi's wicked red lips heavily. Qu Qingxi's hands were not idle either; she reached inside He Liufeng's clothes and touched his abs.

She vaguely remembered that his abs felt very comfortable to touch.

He Liufeng felt that Qu Qingxi had gone mad, and he was going mad too.

Just as He Liufeng lost his temper and tried to undress Qu Qingxi, the carriage stopped, and Qingdai's voice, which she tried to keep calm, came from outside, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the carriage has arrived at the backyard. I suddenly remembered that I have something to attend to, so I'll leave now."

After Qingdai finished speaking, without waiting for the people inside to react, she used her lightness skill to quickly leave the place.

He Liufeng stopped what he was doing, and Qingdai's voice brought him back to his senses.

He saw that Qu Qingxi had her eyes closed, her face full of intoxication, and her little hands were still moving around inside her clothes.

He Liufeng closed his eyes briefly, then quickly opened them, forcing himself to calm down. He straightened Qu Qingxi's clothes, used his lightness skill, and like a gust of wind, carried Qu Qingxi towards his room.

Stepping out of the carriage, the cold wind outside brought Qu Qingxi back to her senses for a moment. She then realized what she had done to He Liufeng inside the carriage. Qu Qingxi's hand was still inside He Liufeng's clothes.

Qu Qingxi's face immediately turned bright red. She didn't know whether to take her hand off He Liufeng's chest or not.

He Liufeng was very fast. He kicked open the door, freed one of his hands that was holding Qu Qingxi, and actually used his internal force to close the door.

The door shut out the fresh air from outside, and Qu Qingxi's mind began to become muddled again. While her mind was still somewhat clear, Qu Qingxi looked up at He Liufeng.

From this angle, she could see He Liufeng's chin and his handsome face. To be honest, he was indeed good-looking, and more importantly, he had a good physique. He was also her husband in name only, so she wasn't at a disadvantage.

He Liufeng carried Qu Qingxi back to the bed, laid her down, and saw that Qu Qingxi was staring at him with her eyes open, and stopped what she was doing.

He watched helplessly as the clarity in her eyes slowly gave way to confusion and bewilderment, and his hands began to move again.

"He Liufeng, He Liufeng." Qu Qingxi was no longer conscious. She was just desperately pulling at He Liufeng's clothes, calling his name over and over again.

Clothes were thrown out one by one, the bed curtains swayed incessantly, and intermittent sounds could be heard coming from inside.

What did you call me?

"He Liufeng, He Liufeng." Qu Qingxi's consciousness was already blurred; this was the only thing she remembered.

"Call me husband."

"Call me husband," Qu Qingxi repeated.

“Say it after me, my husband.”

“Repeat to me, my husband,” Qu Qingxi repeated, though she had no idea what she was saying and was just subconsciously repeating He Liufeng’s words.

"Husband," He Liufeng said helplessly, repeating the words again.

"Husband," Qu Qingxi called out in a daze.

Perhaps because of Chunmei, Qu Qingxi's voice sounded unusually delicate, with a long, drawn-out ending that seemed to have a hook. He Liufeng felt a stiffness in his spine, as if he had been infected by Qu Qingxi and had also been affected by Chunmei.

From afternoon until evening, and from evening until dawn, it never stopped. Whenever He Liufeng wanted to let go of the person beneath him, Qu Qingxi's eyes were filled with shimmering water, and she clung to his waist, refusing to let go.

Later, Qu Qingxi regained some consciousness, but her body's reaction told her just how potent the drug was.

With a sliver of clarity, she watched herself and He Liufeng sink into depravity together.

The two of them called for water countless times in the room until the early hours of the morning before finally stopping.

When Qu Qingxi woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The bed curtains were still drawn, and as the figure beside her disappeared, Qu Qingxi felt a sudden emptiness in her heart.

Qu Qingxi tried to get up, but found that she couldn't muster any strength at all, and her whole body ached. Qu Qingxi closed her eyes and rested for a while before she could barely sit up.

She was clean and there was nothing strange about her. She had also changed into clean and tidy undergarments and underwear.

Noticing someone had entered the room, Qu Qingxi was about to lift the curtain and call Qingdai over for help.

Unexpectedly, a pair of hands lifted the curtain faster than she could, and He Liufeng walked over.

"How are you?" He Liufeng asked with a satisfied smile. When he saw that Qu Qingxi was awake, his smile widened.

"It's alright." Qu Qingxi glanced at He Liufeng and remembered what she had done yesterday. That damned Chunmei, she had never seen herself so unrestrained.

"That's good. Can you still get out of bed?" He Liufeng asked with concern.

Qu Qingxi: "..."

That's definitely not possible.

Seeing that Qu Qingxi remained silent, He Liufeng chuckled, then hung all the curtains up, brought a basin of water, wet the soft cloth, sat down in front of the bed, and handed it to Qu Qingxi.

"Wipe your face." He Liufeng wanted to wipe Qu Qingxi's face, but he was afraid that Qu Qingxi would not agree, so he handed the things to Qu Qingxi instead.

Qu Qingxi took the things, gave He Liufeng a deep look, and then wiped her face.

He Liufeng then helped Qu Qingxi change her clothes. Although he was a bit clumsy, he managed to get her dressed before helping her out of bed.

Qingdai had already prepared the meal. She glanced at Qu Qingxi and He Liufeng at the door, then lowered her head, brought the food in, placed it on the table, and quickly left.

Qu Qingxi felt that if she hadn't been in good health and had been taking care of her body recently, she probably would have died in bed yesterday.

"Did anything happen in the imperial court today?" Qu Qingxi asked casually.

"I don't know. I got up late this morning and didn't go to court." He Liufeng raised the corners of his lips and stared at Qu Qingxi with a smile.

Qu Qingxi: "..."

It's not her fault; she didn't do it on purpose.

"By the way, after you left yesterday, Ren Nuanyun suddenly felt unbearably hot, probably because she was also affected by the Spring Charm. She went crazy in public for a while, but then suddenly felt better." He Liufeng's tone became less enthusiastic when he mentioned this.

Knowing that Qu Qingxi had an accident, he sent someone to keep an eye on Ren Nuanyun. They witnessed what happened after Qu Qingxi left yesterday. There were still some noble ladies who hadn't left. When they saw Ren Nuanyun suddenly go crazy, they were terrified. When they saw her suddenly recover, they were even more frightened and got up to leave.

Last night, a rumor quietly spread in Beijing.

Ren Nuanyun, the daughter of the Marquis of Dingguo, who was recently granted the title of Princess Mingxiu, suddenly went mad at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet she hosted yesterday, but recovered after a while.