Chapter 417: Have you forgotten all this?
Huo Jinxing looked at her steadily without saying a word for a long time.
Just when Jing Mingmei thought her son would think she was cruel, Huo Jinxing held her hand tightly and said, "Mother, let your son do these things. You just need to be happy every day."
Jing Mingmei's eyes instantly turned red and she hugged her son tightly.
Jing Mingmei has a loving mother and a filial son.
The scene on Huo Yaoxing's side was completely different.
He had already fallen asleep in the ancestral hall.
But in the middle of the night, he felt hot all over.
There was an evil fire in my body that needed to be released.
"Damn it! It's happening again!"
After this period of time, he already knew what this evil fire meant.
Huo Yaoxing immediately threw off the quilt and climbed up. He wanted to leave the ancestral hall.
But he was stopped at the door by people who had finished watching it.
Huo Yaoxing looked at them sinisterly: "If you guys know what's good for you, I'll be back here before dawn.
If you don’t know what’s best for you, haha…”
His eyes were red and he sneered twice.
The gatekeeper was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
Everyone in the Marquis' Mansion knows that although the prince looks gentle and refined, he is actually ruthless.
Anyone who offends or disobeys him will soon suffer misfortune.
Everyone knows that it was the prince who hired someone to do it.
Although the Marquis is the head of the family, the Crown Prince is like the King of Hell.
The gatekeepers retreated to the sides in fear.
Huo Yaoxing swaggered out of the ancestral hall and headed straight for Wen Ruyue's yard.
Wen Ruyue was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door.
After a while, several screams of "Ah Hey" were heard from outside.
She had just stood up and put on her clothes when the door was violently kicked open.
Huo Yaoxing's eyes were red as he strode in.
The servants in her yard were kicked to the ground by Huo Yaoxing and screamed in pain.
"Husband, why are you here so late at night?" Wen Ruyue's eyes lit up when she saw Huo Yaoxing and she greeted him happily.
She didn't care whether her men were beaten or not, and even thought their screams were too loud.
Huo Yaoxing grabbed Wen Ruyue's neck and dragged her towards the bed.
Then he threw her onto the bed with great force, and heard a dull 'bang' sound.
Wen Ruyue's expression was distorted with pain.
Huo Yaoxing pressed on her and began to tear off her clothes frantically.
There was no sweetness or romance involved, just simple and rough intercourse.
Wen Ruyue had never been treated like this by a man.
She turned pale with pain and cried for mercy.
Huo Yaoxing, however, only wanted to vent his most primitive desires, and he kept muttering, "No, no! This doesn't feel right. This isn't the case."
The bed creaked for a long time before it stopped.
Huo Yaoxing threw Wen Ruyue away in disgust: "Useless trash." He was obviously not satisfied.
Wen Ruyue was freed and huddled in a corner, trembling.
No one dared to resist Huo Yaoxing's insults.
Huo Yaoxing pulled up his trousers and left Wen Ruyue's courtyard.
Huo San, who was guarding outside the courtyard gate, reminded: "My Lord, should we go back to the ancestral hall or your study?"
It is called a study, but it is actually a separate courtyard located in the front yard, allowing him to concentrate on reading.
Huo Yaoxing irritably "tsk"ed, "No, I want Jiang Rouer!"
Huo Yaoxing turned around and looked at Huo San sinisterly: "You should know where Jiang Rouer lives."
Huo San trembled with fear, "I'll take you there right away."
Not long after, the master and servant stopped in front of a house.
Huo Yaoxing signaled him to go up and knock on the door.
Huo San looked embarrassed: "My Lord...why don't we just forget it..."
"What? You don't want your tongue anymore?" Huo Yaoxing glanced at him coldly.
Huo San didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Huo Yaoxing didn't even knock on the door and just climbed over the wall to enter.
Soon, Jiang Rouer let out a short scream in the yard, and then there was no sound.
Not long after, a carriage without lights drove towards the alley.
It was pitch dark and Huo San couldn't see anything clearly, so he quietly hid in the dark.
Unexpectedly, the carriage stopped at the door of the house, and Marquis Jinping got off the carriage and entered the yard.
It was too late for Huo San to stop it.
Under normal circumstances, he could have climbed over the wall to report the situation, but unfortunately his leg was broken and he couldn't even walk normally.
He had no choice but to drag his broken leg around to the back wall of the yard and shout loudly, "Catch the thief!"
When Marquis Jinping entered the yard and opened the door, the person he saw was Huo Yaoxing who was pulling up his trousers.
There was a loud bang in Jin Pinghou's head, and something exploded.
He pointed at Huo Yaoxing: "You, you, you... you rebellious son! I'll beat you to death!"
He grabbed the broom from the corner and rushed over.
Huo Yaoxing had just started playing and was interrupted before he could fully enjoy himself. He was already angry.
Seeing the Marquis of Jinping attacking without any reason, he was also furious and would not tolerate it at all.
The father and son soon started fighting.
Because of Huo San's reminder to "catch the thief", many people soon came and surrounded the courtyard, watching a big joke.
This night was spent in chaos.
The next morning.
Wen Yan slept until she woke up naturally.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a magnified handsome face.
Wen Yan quickly stepped back, only to find that Ying Zhilin was holding her waist.
Oh my god!
Wasn’t she coaxed to sleep last night?
How did you end up lying on Ying Zhilin’s bed?
I even slept in the same bed with him and he held me in his arms.
It was no longer possible to sneak away quietly.
She simply took his hand away.
As soon as he was moved, Ying Zhilin woke up with a groan.
"Madam!" When he saw Zhuang Wen, he first showed a confused smile, then he smiled shyly, and his cheeks flushed.
Wen Yan took a breath: "..."
Why is he so shy?
It always feels like it's not a good thing.
Wen Yan didn't dare to ask, so she pushed his hand away and prepared to get up and run away.
Ying Zhilin was leaning on the bed, looking at her flustered appearance, he smiled knowingly, then he also threw off the quilt and got out of bed, following Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was washing up outside.
She brushes her teeth.
Ying Zhilin handed over the tooth powder.
She cleans her face.
Ying Zhilin handed over the towel.
She does her makeup.
Ying Zhilin supported his chin with both hands and looked at her infatuatedly.
It’s like looking at some treasure and never getting enough of it.
Wen Yan was frightened by his gaze and put down the comb. "You look weird today. What's wrong with you? You think I'm your mother just because I sang nursery rhymes to put you to sleep!"
My husband has become a good son.
The gap is quite large, but it is not unacceptable.
After all, he might become the top scholar in the imperial examination soon.
It feels good to have a big son who is the top scholar.
Wen Yan was daydreaming and could hardly hide the smile on her face.
Then Ying Zhilin said aggrievedly: "Don't you want to take responsibility?"
Ahem…
Wen Yan choked on her own saliva, "What nonsense are you talking about..."
Ying Zhilin ripped open his collar, revealing the red marks on his collarbone: "Have you forgotten all this?"
Wen Yan vaguely heard a "click", as if it was the sound of her jaw dropping in shock.
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