On the wedding day, Feng Qing was not happy.
Although he married the daughter of the Prime Minister, Wei Jing's reputation was ruined, and the ceremony was quite grand.
A few days ago, Feng Qing went to Wei Mansion, but Wei Jing didn't even show up, obviously looking down on her as her husband.
Feng Qing was holding a grudge in his heart. Did Wei Jing think he liked being a worn-out shoe?
Hearing that Jiang Yuzhu had arrived and was in the bridal chamber, Feng Qing became restless.
After sending the servant away, Feng Qing pushed the door open and walked in.
There was a faint fragrance lingering in the bridal chamber.
Feng Qing was itching to look around. "Why are you the only one here? Where's Jiang Yuzhu?"
Shuxiang bowed and said, "Thank you, Madam, just left."
Feng Qing threw the wine jug casually on the table and tore off her wedding dress.
When the mood strikes, have the wedding night early.
Although Wei Jing didn't know how old the product was, she had some experience after all, and it would be worth it if she could serve him happily.
Feng Qing strode into the inner room and found Wei Jing sleeping soundly with even breathing. He was furious: "What girl wouldn't be nervous and excited when she's a bride? Is it because Wei Jing has been a bride too many times that it's no longer new to her?"
Feng Qing spoke in a weird tone, while Shuxiang lowered her eyes and said nothing.
"Get out, and don't let anyone disturb you!"
After Feng Qing finished speaking, he felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he pointed at Shuxiang who was about to leave and said, "Wait a minute, you stay."
Feng Qing had a new idea. It seemed more exciting to have someone watch them having sex.
Shuxiang looked embarrassed and pointed at the sky outside the window and said, "Sir, the front yard is still entertaining guests. Isn't it against the rules for you to...
It's not time for the wedding night yet, but I'm so impatient.
Shuxiang was feeling depressed and just wanted to get Feng Qing away quickly.
Feng Qing smirked nonchalantly, "What do you, a maidservant, know? It's more fun during the day."
After saying that, Feng Qing carried the unconscious Wei Jing from the bed to the table outside and undressed her.
Under the table, Jiang Yuzhu kept saying how unlucky she was!
Just as she was about to leave, Feng Qing came back. She really didn't want to meet Feng Qing.
Perhaps it was because in the book, the original owner died of depression due to an internal disease contracted by her love affair with Feng Qing. Jiang Yuzhu hated everyone in the family, and not only disliked Feng Qing, but also hated her cousin Lu Yunxi, who was a troubled womanizer.
In the room, Shuxiang confronted Feng Qing and was quickly defeated.
After several unsuccessful attempts at persuasion, Shuxiang was forced to stand not far away and watch.
Soon, the bright red clothes and underwear were piled up casually on the ground, and the table began to creak.
Jiang Yuzhu covered her ears with her hands, feeling extremely depressed.
"Madam, you are not as good as this servant..."
Hong Jin made a gesture, intending to knock Feng Qing unconscious.
Jiang Yuzhu nodded. Before the two of them could come out, Wei Jing suddenly woke up and screamed, "Feng Qing, why is it you?"
Feng Qing stopped what he was doing, looked at Wei Jing's expression and sneered, "Why, if not me, who else could it be?"
Wei Jing suddenly felt unreal. She looked around and confirmed that it was the Feng family's bridal chamber.
It wasn't a nightmare, she really married Feng Qing!
Wei Jing remembered that she was about to marry Mo Qianyu, but the Mo family took her to a secluded courtyard...
Could it be that the plan was discovered by the Mo family?
Wei Jing pushed Feng Qing away, feeling like she had bumped into something dirty. She said in a sharp voice, "Get out! Get out!"
It's over, all over.
After planning everything with great care, what went wrong?
Feng Qing was very strong and didn't move after being pushed back. She raised her hand and slapped Wei Jing: "Why are you pretending to be a chaste heroine? Do you think Xie Zhao will want you? Don't dream on."
Wei Jing was still in shock. Feng Qing grabbed her chin and laughed. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind: "Wei Jing, since we are both dissatisfied with each other, why don't we change our names and deceive ourselves? How about I call you Yuzhu and you call me Yuanhe?"
From now on, turn off the lights when having sex and keep it a secret between husband and wife.
"Feng Qing, even though you passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar, you are not even as good as one toe of Xie Zhao."
Wei Jing has the Wei family behind her and doesn't take the Feng family seriously at all.
Thinking of the man in black who suddenly appeared that night, could it be that he prevented this replacement?
Who is the man in black? Wei Jing was confused and surprised, and subconsciously refuted.
Feng Qing suddenly leaned down, her face magnified infinitely, with powder on her face, and her paleness added a bit of eerieness.
He smiled sinisterly: "What a coincidence! In my eyes, you are not even as good as one toe of Jiang Yuzhu. If you are skinny, you lose!"
Feng Qing bit Wei Jing's cheek. After hearing her screams, the restlessness in his body was aroused. He lifted Wei Jing up like a madman and threw her onto the bed in the inner room.
The door opened a crack and a figure flashed by.
Xie Zhao calmly entered the bridal chamber, lifted the red cloth on the table, and was met with Jiang Yuzhu's terrified face.
"Yuanhe, you're here!"
Jiang Yuzhu just reached out her hand when Feng Qing carried Wei Jing out again.
So, Xie Zhao did not rescue Jiang Yuzhu and also hid under the table.
At this moment, Hong Jin slipped out from under the table. She would rather be discovered than be an unnecessary eyesore!
The table began to shake again.
"Wei Jing, if you want to have a good life in the Feng family in the future, then cooperate!"
Feng Qing pinched Wei Jing's neck for a long time before letting go. Wei Jing had no other choice but to call out delicately, "Yuan He!"
"Good Yuzhu, your husband is here!"
Feng Qing was quite happy and laughed out loud.
Under the table, Xie Zhao's brows were twisted into a knot. He never expected to appear in this way.
Seeing Feng Qing revealing half of her leg, Xie Zhao covered Jiang Yuzhu's eyes and lowered his voice to the lowest point: "Don't look!"
The two of them squeezed under the table. Xie Zhao took up more space than Hong Jin. Jiang Yuzhu felt very uncomfortable. She did not show any weakness and covered Xie Zhao's ears: "Don't listen!"
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