The next day, Chu Yuening slept until noon as expected.
She lay on the pillow with a look of despair, her eyes dull and her spirit listless, as if a demon had sucked away her energy.
She couldn't even remember how many times they did it last night.
I don't know how many postures I changed.
I only remember that I fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted again. In the end, I didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy, and could only let the man do whatever he wanted.
When she woke up, not only her waist was sore, but her legs were also painful, and she felt uncomfortable when she moved.
Chu Yue's eyes moved, and she thought of something. She quickly lifted the quilt and looked down.
Sure enough, his entire body was covered with bruises and purple marks of eroticism.
Recalling last night, the man seemed to treat her as a delicious little cake, tasting her over and over again, not missing a single part.
So there is no doubt that the neck is full of strawberries.
She pounded the bed in shame and anger, but it hurt her sore spot, and the pain made her eyes red.
So, Chu Yuening had no choice but to put down the quilt and lie on the bed like a salted fish.
Forget it, just give up.
She didn't want to go out today anyway.
The sun was high in the sky and it was lunchtime.
The three children came home from school, and the first thing they did when they entered the temple was to look for their beloved mother.
As a result, they searched for a long time but didn't see anyone, and they all looked downcast.
Ying Zhao has begun to show the demeanor of a prince, calm and composed, with the dignity of a noble family.
At this moment, he was frowning and asking the palace maid in a serious tone.
"Where's mother?"
"Your Highness, the Queen has not yet risen. His Majesty instructed us not to disturb her this morning."
Ying Zhao nodded suddenly, his twisted eyebrows relaxed, and he felt relieved.
Since my father has specifically instructed me to do so, I think my mother is fine. She may just be a little tired recently.
Upon hearing this, the worry on Ying Zhao's face gradually faded away.
But Ying Luan refused.
She has been sticking to her mother since she was born. Now she is only two years old, which is the time when she is attached to her mother.
Although only one morning had passed, she felt that she had not seen her mother for a long, long time.
Even if there is a good-looking older brother, it cannot soothe the little one's heart that longs for maternal love.
She pouted, threw herself on the sofa, rolled around, cried loudly, and acted like a spoiled child.
"Woooooo! I want my mother! I want my mother!"
Seeing this, everyone present was panicked and at a loss.
In an instant, the hall was in chaos.
As the eldest brother, Ying Zhao was very responsible. He stepped forward, hugged the little girl, patted her back and comforted her.
"Don't cry, sister. I will take you to find mother."
"Don't cry, little princess. We will go and tell the queen right away."
The palace maids also tried to comfort her, and some had already hurried into the inner hall.
Only Ying Zhao stood aside without moving, with a strange look on his face and a hint of helplessness.
Just as the quarrel was going on, a tall figure strode into the hall, with obvious displeasure in his majestic voice.
"What happened?"
"Your Majesty, the little princess is crying and looking for you..."
Upon hearing the report from the palace servant, Ying Zheng frowned and immediately stepped forward to check the situation.
I saw my daughter sitting in a small ball on the sofa, covering her eyes with her little hands, her shoulders shaking from crying.
It looks like an abandoned cub, so pitiful.
His brows furrowed even more tightly, and a look of distress appeared on his majestic face. He immediately picked up his daughter and coaxed her gently.
Then he pulled down her little hand and wanted to wipe her tears with a handkerchief, but he found that there were no tears on the little girl's face.
For a moment, the hall was silent and the atmosphere became awkward.
Palace servants: ...So it's just thunder but no rain.
Ying Zhao: Sister, you have deceived me and made me suffer so much!
Ying Jue: Can he say that he actually discovered it a long time ago?
Seeing that she was caught on the spot, Ying Luan blinked her big watery eyes and pretended to be innocent and cute.
Ying Zheng couldn't help but laugh and pinched her chubby little face lovingly.
"You are really as your mother said, a clever little devil."
"Hehe~mua!"
Seeing that his father did not blame him, Ying Luan immediately smiled, hugged his father's neck, and gave him a loud kiss on the face.
On the other side, in the inner room.
Chu Yuening listened to the crying outside stop, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then continued to put on her clothes with her aching body.
She did not ask the palace maids to serve her because she was not used to being naked in front of outsiders, even if they were of the same sex.
After a long time, she finally put on a bellyband. When she was about to put on her inner clothes, she heard the door creak.
When she looked up, she saw the culprit that prevented her from getting out of bed.
"snort!"
Chu Yuening glared at the man, then turned away angrily.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng curled his lips slightly, feeling that his little wife was really cute and adorable.
When her sight fell on the painting of white snow and red plum blossoms, a hint of satisfaction flashed across her phoenix eyes.
However, the most important thing at the moment is to coax my wife, otherwise I won’t be able to enjoy the delicious food in the evening.
It’s so fresh, tender and sweet that just one serving is not enough.
He held the sweet and delicate girl in his arms, apologized gently, and dressed her considerately.
"I was the one who was so careless last night."
"As an apology, let me serve Yue Ning."
"Hmph~"
Chu Yuening still moaned softly, but the expression on her face eased a lot, and she let the man dress her.
After all, free labor is better used than wasted.
Moreover, the man's craftsmanship was skillful and meticulous, and he even tied a ribbon into a beautiful bow.
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