"You you you you you, I I I I, you!" His handsome face flushed red and he stammered, like a decent man who was being teased.
"What's wrong?" She had tears in her eyes and her gaze never left his face.
"These private matters should be done at home."
"I didn't expect that our famous King Anping would be afraid of this?"
"I'm not scared at all. I'm not scared. I'm..."
"After all, this happened in public. If others saw it, it would damage your reputation."
"It's pitch dark. Who else would come here except the two of us?"
"That's right."
Mo Tingzhu stood there, biting his lip, his brows slightly furrowed, as if analyzing the pros and cons.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
"Let's go, let's go."
After they walked a distance, Tang Wan suddenly heard Mo Tingzhu say, "Since no one is coming here, can we kiss again?"
"Oh, I'm afraid this isn't a good idea. After all, it's better not to do this kind of thing in public."
Tang Wan grinned and used his words to interrupt him.
Mo Tingzhu was visibly disappointed, but he still said stubbornly: "Well, actually I don't really want to, I was just asking casually, haha."
The next moment, he felt a soft touch at the corner of his lips. When Mo Tingzhu reacted, Tang Wan had already run away.
"Madam, wait for me!" He took a few big steps towards her and was about to catch up with her.
Tang Wan quickened her pace, but Mo Tingzhu quickly caught up with her and lifted her up sideways, "I've got you, Madam."
.............
At night, in a secret room in the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's mansion, a woman's heart-wrenching screams were heard.
"If you keep crying, I promise you won't be able to leave the house for a month." He Yi looked down at her with cold eyes, as if he was not looking at his newlywed wife, but an insignificant person.
Tang Qingyue knew that he could do anything. After spending so much time with him, she had already figured out his character.
He is sinister and vicious, unpredictable, and hot and cold. Sometimes he is kind and considerate to you, and sometimes he treats you as the most vicious enemy in the world and wishes to kill you as soon as possible.
There were whip marks on Tang Qingyue's body. This was the most obvious wound. The longest one ran from the back of her neck to her lower back. The wound was extremely deep and looked extremely terrifying.
But these are just superficial wounds, the pain in the flesh is bearable, and the Marquis' Mansion has the best doctors, so these wounds won't even leave scars.
The most painful thing was that sometimes He Yi would break her arms and legs and then ask a doctor to reconnect them.
Although he looked safe and sound on the surface, his hands would feel a piercing pain if he picked up something slightly heavy.
There is no reason for this kind of beating and scolding, it's simply because I can't stand it.
In the past, when He Yi beat her, he would scold her while beating her, blaming all his dissatisfaction in officialdom and frustration in love on her.
Later I found that beating and scolding at the same time was too tiring, so I tortured him all at once before starting to scold him.
Tang Qingyue didn't dare cry, let alone scream. She could only wait until he finished beating her, then cautiously asked, "Husband, is there anything that made you unhappy today?"
He Yi grabbed her neck, but for some reason he suddenly let go.
His voice was sinister and somewhat vicious: "Let me ask you, what's the name of the girl in the corner at the flower viewing banquet? Do you know her?"
Tang Qingyue searched her mind, checked those acquaintances one by one, and finally locked on one person.
Tang Wan.
Why is it her again!
Why?
Since she came back, she has not had a single day of peace in her life. Her parents despise her, her brother is distant from her, and even her husband doesn't love her, but instead falls in love with the person she hates the most.
She couldn't accept it, but as she looked at her husband's face, which was slightly distorted due to excessive force, a bold idea emerged in her mind.
She lowered her head slightly, revealing the best half of her face and her slender neck, with a weak posture.
"Her name is Tang Wan, she is my biological sister. What's wrong, husband?"
He Yi's interest was instantly piqued, and the whip in his hand fell off.
"Did you have a good relationship with her when you were at home?"
"My sister grew up in the countryside and isn't used to the etiquette of a lady from a wealthy family, so her behavior can be a bit rude. However, the bond between us sisters is unmatched by others."
He Yi only heard the word "affection" and his eyes lit up instantly: "Since you two have such a good relationship, then, tell me about her past."
"My sister was lost when she was little and was found a year ago. However, she has been unwilling to learn etiquette since she came back, and my parents and brother don't like her very much either."
"I understand. She's lived in the countryside since she was little, and her manners are a little crude. Sometimes she'll trip me up, do other things to tease me, and even frame me, but I know she's just feeling unfair, and I don't blame her."
"What's so strange about that? A beauty like this always does the right thing."
The expression on Tang Qingyue's face froze, and her eyes widened slightly, as if she couldn't believe it. Even after she provoked him like this, he could still say such words.
However, she claimed to understand He Yi, but she didn't know that once he was interested in something, he could say that something bad was good and something smelly was fragrant.
What she saw as crude and uncouth, he heard as carefree, cheerful, and unwilling to argue with others.
As for the rest, he was selectively deaf and just pretended not to hear.
It was true that he liked Tang Qingyue before, but if you keep cooking a dish over and over again, you will eventually get tired of it.
Besides, this dish is not cooked in any original way and always tastes the same. What’s the point of eating it?
It would be better to just leave it at that and change someone else.
The reason why he loves to seek pleasure so much is because he follows his inherent bad nature. As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to have a wife.
The woman looked young, but she was extremely beautiful, which made people jealous.
I don’t know whether she is married or not. If she is not, that would be the best.
She was taken into the mansion and promoted to be a concubine. There was really no flaw in her face. Even if I didn't like her anymore and couldn't bring myself to eat her, it would still be nice to admire her every day.
If she is already a married woman, just snatch her away. The wife of the humble official will naturally offer herself to you obediently.
If they hold higher official positions, it will just require more effort.
As for beauties, it's only right that you spend more time on them.
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