This time, he was no longer satisfied with just a taste...

Jiang Muyu struggled in vain... and finally gave up resistance.

Feeling her obedience, he became more and more presumptuous. He stroked the skin behind her neck with his large, thin palm, and touched her slender waist along her back. With a light hook of his slender fingers, he untied the belt around her waist.

Silk fell to the ground, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the house with big strides.

The night watch maid came over and closed the door, then retreated outside the courtyard. The guards of Qingyu Courtyard also moved away.

Jiang Muyu was still dazed when he was thrown on the bed, his mind was a mess.

The curtains fell.

…

The next day.

Jiang Muyu opened his eyes dazedly and met a pair of smiling eyes.

"Awake?" Liang Qingchen lazily placed one hand on his cheek and looked down at her.

She was stunned, then her thoughts slowly came back to her senses. The distinct feeling of discomfort throughout her body reminded her of the absurdity of last night.

She turned over in shame and awkwardness, not looking at him. She thought, "How did things turn out like this?"

Liang Qingchen put his hands on her waist and rubbed it slowly, his voice a little hoarse: "Does it still hurt?"

She said in a low voice, "Can you... please go out first?"

"What? Throw it away after use?" He was somewhat dissatisfied.

Jiang Muyu felt his face burning, and mercilessly took his hand off his waist, saying, "Please let me take a break."

"Okay." Liang Qingchen sat up, "I'll ask the kitchen to make some healthy chicken soup."

Jiang Muyu listened to the rustling noises behind him. After a while, he was sure that the person had gotten out of bed and left, then he propped himself up and sat up.

The bed was a mess, with a thin quilt crumpled at the foot of the bed, and all her clothes had fallen to the floor.

She recalled the scene of herself gasping for breath while holding the bed rails last night, her temples throbbing, until she fell asleep in the second half of the night. He held her in his arms and put her in a bucket of hot water, her mind in a fuzzy state.

She paused for a moment before picking up her clothes, putting them on, and getting off the bed.

She did not ask Yun Xuan to come in and help her change clothes. She found a suitable set of clothes, went behind the screen, took off her fur coat, and put on the new clothes one by one.

The dress had many layers upon layers, and she found it quite tiring to put it on by herself. As she was tying the straps, a hand suddenly reached out to help her tie the last strap.

"Thanks," she said without turning around.

Liang Qingchen grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him, making her back pressed against him, and leaned over to hold her small, snow-white earlobe in his mouth.

Jiang Muyu's back stiffened, "You...don't be promiscuous in broad daylight."

"You ignore me. Are you angry with me?" As he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on her neck.

"No." Jiang Muyu took his hand away and turned around.

There was a look of aggrieved on his face, his head slightly lowered, and the corners of his eyes drooped, like a big, hurt dog.

She rolled her eyes silently, "Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful. You've taken all the bargains, so let me take the chance to sell it at a loss."

"Hmm." He moved closer, his voice low and gentle: "If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, just tell me and I will massage it for you."

Seeing his good attitude, Jiang Muyu glanced down and said, "It turns out that men are animals who think with their lower body."

After saying that, she walked outside and Liang Qingchen followed immediately.

Yunxuan and Yunshan were told to come in and make the bed.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Yunshan couldn't help but sigh, "The prince and princess slept really well last night."

Yun Xuan pursed his lips and said, "Don't criticize the master, just clean up."

"Um."

While cleaning up, Yunshan picked up the thin quilt at the foot of the bed. When she opened it, she saw some wet stains on it and her face immediately turned red.

Yun Xuan had already made the bed. He turned around and saw her strange expression and the things in her hands. He took the thin quilt without changing his expression, crumpled it into a ball, mixed it with the changed sheets, and carried it out together.

Yunshan frowned and quickly followed her.

After Jiang Muyu finished his breakfast, he prepared to go out.

Liang Qingchen became particularly attentive today. As soon as he learned that she was going to the farm, he took the initiative to offer to accompany her.

"No need." Jiang Muyu said, "It's not convenient for you to go with us."

"What's the inconvenience?" He curled his lips, "Last time Tangtang was able to go, why can't I go?"

"Aren't you still recovering from your injuries?"

"You know very well that my injuries are not serious."

Jiang Muyu was speechless, but ultimately he couldn't refuse.

The group left the palace. Today, Tangtang actually took the initiative to say that she wanted to stay in the palace with Nanxing and did not go with them.

There were only Jiang Muyu and Liang Qingchen in the carriage.

He was drinking his tea leisurely, but she was sitting on pins and needles.

Liang Qingchen saw that she looked unwell and asked, "The muddy road outside the city is bumpy. Does your waist hurt? Can I rub it for you?"

"No need." Jiang Muyu moved to the side and leaned on the soft pillow.

"Dudu?"

She couldn't help but shudder and said quickly, "Please, just call me Zhao Zhao."

"Okay." Liang Qingchen put down the teacup, took out a small white porcelain bottle and placed it in front of her, saying, "This is the medicine I asked the doctor to prescribe."

She picked it up and took a look. "Birth control pills?"

"Huh?" Liang Qingchen looked at her in confusion, "Why would I ask you to take that? It's just a medicine to regulate your body."

Jiang Muyu said nothing more and took the medicine.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence in the carriage for a moment, with only the sound of horse hooves and wheels rolling on the ground.

Liang Qingchen stared at her for a while, then suddenly leaned closer, resting one hand on the wall of the carriage behind her, and stared at her with a sullen expression.

Jiang Muyu was so scared that she retreated to the side of the carriage, wishing she could get stuck into the wall of the carriage. She stared at the person in front of her with a pair of innocent almond-shaped eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, calm down. We are in a carriage here."

After the fierce "battle" last night, she was really scared. This man was a real tiger. Once he got serious, a little white rabbit like her would be no match at all.

"What's up with you so early this morning?" He asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Did I not serve you well? Hmm?"

Jiang Muyu curled up in a corner with her knees hunched over, swallowed her saliva, and said, "No... No, I might be having my period in a few days, so I'm in a bad mood."

At this time, I can only throw the pot to my aunt.

"Really?"

"Yes, yes." She nodded repeatedly.

Liang Qingchen raised one hand and tucked the hair that had fallen from her forehead behind her ear. His fingertips, feeling slightly cool, gently stroked the curve of her face, and finally stopped at her moist and tender pink lips, which still had the mark of his bite last night. He rubbed them gently with the tip of his thumb.

"You are such a... fairy."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the wound on her lips.

Jiang Muyu felt some pain, but didn't dare to move, "Liang Qingchen, control yourself, my waist is really going to break."

He stepped back a little and asked with a smile, "Who said I couldn't do it? Huh?"

"I was wrong. I was young and ignorant at the time. You are very good. You are especially good."

"What a jerk."

"Yes, I admit it."

He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Jiang Muyu now dared not to confront him at all.

Liang Qingchen really backed off this time and stopped teasing her. He took all the cushions in the carriage to her side and said, "The carriage is bumpy, so you should put on two more cushions."

"Well...thank you." She glanced at him secretly and saw that he had picked up the teacup and continued drinking tea, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Qingchen glanced at her and said helplessly: "Don't worry, I'm not that hungry."

Jiang Muyu nodded weakly, but she didn't quite believe it in her heart. She felt that this person was capable of anything.