"Brother Jiang, I heard your voice. Are you alright?"
Du Chenyan's voice came from outside the door, and Hongyan's tears fell even more fiercely.
“This…” Jiang Sheng looked at Hong Yan with difficulty.
Hongyan shook her head at him.
Jiang Sheng said, "I just had a nightmare, it's nothing, thank you for your concern, Brother Shenyan. Brother Shenyan, you should go back first, I want to sleep a little longer."
"Since there's nothing else, I won't bother you any longer." Du Chenyan turned and walked towards his room.
Hearing the door close next door, Hongyan felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She whispered to Jiang Sheng, "Bookworm, don't spread this around, or I won't be able to live."
"I know even if Miss Hongyan doesn't say it, but I have violated your innocence. I... will take responsibility for Miss Hongyan." Jiang Sheng felt terrible saying this. He had just given his heart to Miss Huang and hadn't even married her yet, but he had already done such a thing. He was worse than an animal.
"I don't want to..." Hongyan's excited words came to an abrupt halt.
Jiang Sheng thought she still couldn't accept it, but how could he accept such a thing? This was already disloyalty to Miss Huang.
Although it is common for men to have multiple wives and concubines, how could he possibly handle two women at once?
Beautiful wives and concubines, surrounded by them on both sides.
Jiang Sheng thought about it and felt both happy and painful.
Hongyan's eyes darted around, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and whispered, "Bookworm, Miss will absolutely not accept this."
"What should we do then?" Jiang Sheng asked anxiously.
Hongyan waved to him.
Jiang Sheng leaned close to his ear.
Hongyan whispered something in his ear.
"no……"
Hongyan quickly covered his mouth and glanced nervously at the door. Hearing no sound from next door, she whispered in his ear, "You need to test whether Miss is truly devoted to you, otherwise, even if I'm willing to be her concubine, she won't agree."
"Is it really feasible? What if Miss gets angry?" Jiang Sheng asked with some concern.
"What are you afraid of? Miss is so calm and composed, she won't get angry so easily. Besides, even if she gets angry, I'm here for her. You can see that she doesn't like me very much, but out of all the maids in the mansion, she only takes me with her. You should understand my status in her life." Hongyan didn't mention at all that she was still locked up in the small Buddhist hall.
Hongyan's words persuaded Jiang Sheng, and he stopped insisting, "Alright then."
"It's still early, I want to go back as soon as possible." Hongyan said, enduring her discomfort, and got up to get dressed.
Jiang Sheng blushed when she saw the marks she had left after her crazy outburst, and pulled the blanket up a little.
When Hongyan got out of bed, her legs went weak and she almost fell, but Jiang Sheng quickly pulled her back.
Hongyan lost her balance and fell into Jiang Sheng's arms.
With the soft, fragrant ginger in his arms, his heart fluttered and his breathing became a little heavy.
Hongyan pushed him away, sat up, rubbed her calves, quickly put on her clothes, gritted her teeth, and stood up.
"Hongyan, how are you?"
Jiang Sheng wanted to help her, but she refused, saying, "I'm fine, you lie down."
Hongyan put on her coat and walked towards the door.
Jiang Sheng saw her unnatural gait and understood her pain, feeling extremely guilty.
Hongyan carefully opened the door, quietly went out, carefully closed the door, glanced at the door next door, and then turned and stumbled away.
After she turned around, the door opened slightly.
When Du Chenyan returned last night, he smelled a hint of aphrodisiac in front of Jiang Sheng's door. He listened carefully and heard someone calling "Meng'er" from inside. No one knows how heartbroken he was at that moment.
He hadn't slept all night, and when he heard the sound this morning, he appeared at Jiang Sheng's door.
He thought about it all night and still couldn't believe that Huang Ningmeng could do something so crazy.
Then he heard sobbing, and as if possessed, he knocked on the door.
Jiang Sheng, however, said that he was just having a nightmare.
Nightmares can have the sound of a woman crying? He didn't believe it.
Back in his room, he pressed his ear against the wall to listen to the sounds from next door, but he couldn't hear anything. He could only occasionally make out a few sounds, but he couldn't make them out clearly.
He was extremely anxious and waited in the room until the door next door opened just now.
To protect Huang Ningmeng's reputation, he didn't open the door immediately. Instead, he waited a while until he heard her footsteps fading away before opening it.
He saw a woman's back, but it didn't quite look like Huang Ningmeng.
Du Chenyan's dead heart began to stir again. He quietly opened the door and slipped out.
With his extremely high level of martial arts skills, his footsteps were almost silent.
The figure ahead turned the corner and disappeared around the bend.
Du Chenyan followed, but did not see anyone.
He simply used his lightness skill to fly over the courtyard wall and crouched down behind the stone table.
The Huang family's gatekeeper was fast asleep, and there were no other patrols around, so he could hide very easily.
He had just hidden himself when the woman quietly walked in through the door.
Seeing her face clearly, Du Chenyan felt a huge weight lifted from his heart.
Du Chenyan had never seen this woman before; her attire made her look more like a maid.
The woman walked quickly to a room, opened the door, and went inside.
Du Chenyan was thinking about what this woman was planning to do after she impersonated Huang Ningmeng and had an affair with Jiang Sheng, which Jiang Sheng then discovered.
No matter what she does, we can't let her hurt Huang Ningmeng.
As it grew brighter, it was no longer appropriate for him to stay there any longer.
Du Chenyan got up, walked to the wall, and jumped over it.
...
The first thing Huang Ningmeng did after waking up in the morning was to unwrap the gauze.
The bruising has subsided considerably, and the broken skin has scabbed over. Although it is not fully healed, it has improved a lot.
Rongyin knocked on the door, and Huang Ningmeng rolled up the gauze and placed it on the table.
She takes care of her hands almost every morning; if she gets injured, she can't hide it from Rongyin.
When Rongyin came in, she saw the gauze on the table and the injury on her hand, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her and ask her about it.
Huang Ningmeng dealt with it simply, but Rongyin applied medicine and re-bandaged her without explanation.
After that, we were very careful when dressing her.
Seeing her like this, Huang Ningmeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The ring laughed in her mind, "Master, lilies are infinitely beautiful."
"screw you."
"Master, your gender has been confused for several lifetimes. Either the people you love are of the wrong gender, or you've loved them all, haven't you?"
"How can you compare me? I love Rufeng, so I accept him regardless of his gender or whether he's even human. How can anyone else be compared to him?"
The ring sighed, "So sad, so sad, Master. I've been with you for so many lifetimes, why don't you even look at me?"
“You are important too, but in my heart, you are different from Rufeng.”
The ring was just a joke; of course, it knew that in her heart, it was different from Ji Rufeng, but both were very important.
Rongyin had just finished dressing Huang Ningmeng when the Prime Minister's wife arrived.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
