Yan Beimo stopped speaking, a shadow flashing across his lowered eyes.
Chu Changning immediately pried his hands off him, stepped off him, and shouted.
"Come in."
Taozhi came in carrying the medicine, bowed her head, placed the medicine on the small table beside the bed, and then respectfully withdrew.
Chu Changning picked up the medicine bowl, smelled the bitter medicine, pinched his nose, and drank it all in one gulp.
It was late at night. She drank her medicine, rinsed her mouth, and rubbed her temples wearily.
"It's getting late, Your Majesty should go back."
Yan Beimo paused slightly, but did not refute. He reached out to hug his son who was sleeping on the inside.
Chu Changning was annoyed and kicked him to protect Ayu's soft body.
"You can sleep wherever you want."
Yan Beimo raised an eyebrow, released his grip, straightened up, and went to the back washroom.
He wanted to take a bath, but there was no bathhouse here. Frustrated, Chu Changning asked someone to boil water for him.
"Is this bathtub newly made?"
He pointed to the bathtub behind the screen. Although his expression was indifferent, she could tell from his tone that he was disgusted.
Chu Changning pouted, "It's what I used."
In the middle of the night, where could she find him a new one?
"If Your Majesty is truly displeased, why don't we return to the palace?"
Yan Beimo ignored her and began to undress.
The bathtub was filled with water, steam rising from it, making the entire bathroom dimly lit.
Chu Changning looked away and walked out.
Her arm was suddenly pulled, and she crashed into his firm chest, which was so hard that it hurt so much that her nose turned red.
"Light up."
Chu Changning was annoyed and looked up from his embrace, "Don't you have hands?"
"Cannot be found."
"---"
She took a deep breath, rubbed her sore nose, and turned on all the corner lights.
The warm light instantly illuminated the entire washroom.
When Chu Changning turned around, she saw his strong and powerful physique, with smooth, bulging muscle lines and a powerful waist that seemed poised to strike.
This guy is a completely different person when he's dressed and when he's not.
She quickly looked away and walked outside.
"Get me a clean undergarment."
Chu Changning refused, "No."
A soft voice came from behind.
“It’s on the carriage.”
"---"
She slammed the door shut and went to Nighthawk to ask for it.
Night Hawk hurriedly went to the carriage and brought in all of His Majesty's belongings.
Chu Changning casually placed it on the small couch, took a white silk undergarment into the washroom, and placed it beside it.
Just as she turned to leave, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and a strong force struck her, causing her to fall directly into the bathtub, splashing around.
"ah--"
Chu Changning was startled and straightened up, clinging to the edge of the bathtub, a hint of anger rising on her flushed face.
Why are you pulling me?
Yan Beimo raised an eyebrow and lifted her up by the waist.
"I thought he was a thief."
"you--"
Chu Changning was furious at his blatant lies. She wiped the water off her face and was about to leave.
Yan Beimo didn't let go, holding her down and whispering.
"They're all wet, let's wash them together."
"I'm not washing."
Chu Changning roared, his chest heaving with anger.
Yan Beimo raised an eyebrow, staring intently at her.
She followed his gaze downwards, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She was soaked through, her clothes were disheveled, and water droplets trickled down her shapely figure, soaking her bodice and exposing it completely.
Chu Changning pursed her lips and tried to pull his hand away.
He leaned over and pressed down on her, his hands firmly holding her waist, and she couldn't break free.
She took a deep breath and looked directly at him.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Beimo glanced at her delicate lips, his voice hoarse, "What could possibly mean between a man and a woman?"
"you---"
Before he could even speak, his lips were suddenly sealed with a kiss.
Chu Changning was stunned. Suddenly, her clothes were torn to shreds, and his rough fingertips kneaded her body wantonly.
She snapped out of her daze and was instantly lifted up and placed on a small couch next to her.
His body was pressed down heavily, and the bed curtains swayed.
Chu Changning grabbed at something haphazardly, trying to pull away, but his legs were suddenly grabbed and wrapped around Chu Changning's waist.
The sky outside was dark, and the spring breeze, carrying a chill, swept in through the window.
Her body was completely filled, and her eyes were slightly smoky. She closed them and ignored him.
Yan Bei Mo disliked her indifference and persisted in pestering her until she couldn't help but moan softly.
All night long, he was like a vicious dog, tossing and turning incessantly.
Chu Changning didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, he was holding her in his arms, naked in his embrace.
She closed her eyes and tried to pull away from his embrace, but as soon as she moved, the hand around her waist tightened suddenly, and she fell back.
After a night of unrestrained behavior, Chu Changning's anger finally erupted. She glanced at the person who had opened their eyes and forced herself to suppress her rage.
Aren't you leaving yet?
The small couch in the washroom could barely fit two people. Yan Beimo hadn't slept all night. He straightened up and picked up the person in his arms.
Chu Changning was furious. He picked up the clothes beside him to put them on, but when he looked down at the red marks all over his body, his eyes reddened.
But that person, oblivious to the situation, leaned in and tried to kiss her.
Chu Changning was furious and shoved him away violently.
Do you know what you're doing? Have you forgotten what you said?
Yan Beimo was caught off guard by her push and became angry.
"Does this mean I have to lie beneath you and be at your mercy whenever you want? Yan Beimo, do you even consider me a human being?"
"From beginning to end, you have always been like this, born to be high and mighty, possessive, plundering, whatever you want, no matter what the purpose is, deceiving, hurting, as long as you achieve your goal, you don't care about other people's feelings at all."
Yan Beimo's face darkened instantly after being scolded by her.
He picked up his robe from the ground and put it on, speaking coldly.
"It wasn't you last night, so what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Chu Changning was angered by his foul language, and thinking of how she had been manipulated last night, she became even angrier.
She tried her best to suppress it, and her face turned cold.
"You said it yourself: give me a letter of divorce, declare me dead, and that we have no connection whatsoever now---"
Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he leaned down, completely enveloping the person on the bed.
"Completely unrelated? Chu Changning, don't forget, you gave birth to a son for me. It's impossible for us to be completely unrelated in this lifetime."
Chu Changning felt a pain from his grip, but sneered.
"So what do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that you can't live without me? Or are you just greedy for this body and haven't had enough fun yet?"
Yan Beimo paused, then tightened his grip on her hand.
"It's easy to get tired of someone. If Your Majesty isn't tired of someone, just summon three or five concubines to your bedchamber. Once you've tasted the flavor of others, I guarantee you'll be satisfied for two days."
Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly thrown to the ground, his face turning terrifyingly grim.
Chu Changning's limp body was thrown onto the messy bedding. She lowered her head and took back those disgusting words.
Yan Beimo glanced at her and said, "You're nothing special, you're disgusting."
After saying that, he slammed the door and left.
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