Chapter 1: The Wedding Night with the Wrong Groom
Red silk tent, the sound of water
cotton.
The maid outside blushed when she heard this:
"The house has asked for water three times. When will it stop?"
"My fire shovel is about to smoke!"
At daybreak, there was no movement in the house.
The maids who were boiling water finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tonight is the wedding day of Su Luo, the daughter of the general, and the son of Marquis Jing'an.
When it was time to pay respects to her parents-in-law at dawn, the general's daughter had not shown any sign of movement, so she sent a nanny to invite her.
After one invitation, two urgings and three shouts, the room became silent.
The nanny went to report to the Marquis of Jing'an and his wife.
The wife of Marquis Jing'an frowned, looked at the closed door and couldn't help but said:
"What's going on in there? Break the door open!"
"Boom" sound!
After the door opened, Mammy went in first to see.
Under the bright red wedding quilt, the woman had fair skin and a beautiful face, with long black hair scattered on the pillow, and a hint of post-wedding blush on her cheeks.
She was sleeping peacefully on the man's chest like a kitten.
It was so embarrassing for Mammy to watch.
Just as the nanny shifted her gaze to the man's face, she suddenly burst into a scream as if she had seen a ghost:
"ah!!!"
Then he covered his mouth tightly and walked out the door shaking like a sieve:
"It's over, it's over!"
"Wrong, wrong!"
"What's wrong? What's there to shout about, you unsteady one?"
Just when the wife of Marquis Jing'an was unhappy.
The maid came forward tremblingly and replied secretly, unable to speak:
"The one inside is not the prince..."
"What?!"
The round fan in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the wife of Marquis Jing'an's face changed drastically!
Marquis Jing'an wanted to rush over to see what was going on, but his wife held him back and shook her head, "I'll go."
She walked to the bedside and looked at it for a few times without blinking.
When I saw the man's face, I was so scared that I almost fainted!
I was so scared that I fell to the ground!
Oh my God!
It’s killing me!
The groom is not her son!
This is……
This is the current regent!
It’s terrible. What about her son?
Just when the wife of Marquis Jing'an's mind went blank.
Su Luo's eyelids twitched slightly, and she opened her hazy eyes and looked doubtfully at the Marquis' wife who almost fainted from fright:
"Mother-in-law, what is this...?"
"..." The wife of Marquis Jing'an staggered to her feet, her expression complex and angry, "Just look for yourself!"
The man on the bed had a handsome face, like a banished god, but the coldness between his eyebrows made people tremble with fear.
His fine clothes were disheveled and loose, and his nine-pack abs were covered in kiss marks.
Those handsome eyes suddenly opened——
Su Luo was so frightened that her face turned pale!
She was so frightened that she grabbed the quilt to cover herself!
Mo Jin glanced at the messy room, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and suddenly grabbed the woman's wrist!
Su Luo screamed!
Mo Jin's eyes were extremely cold. He glanced at the wife of Marquis Jing'an and said coldly, "Get out!"
"Your Highness, your Highness will withdraw now..."
When Lady Jing'an retreated to the door, she realized something was wrong and stamped her feet in anger:
"This is my home, why should I retreat?!"
"The Prince Regent got drunk and slept with my new bride, and he's so confident about it? It's simply, absolutely lawless!"
"Who? Who is it?!"
"Who do you think is in the room?!"
When Marquis Jing'an heard the word "Regent", he almost fell over!
Marquis Jing'an, who had experienced countless storms, frowned for a long time, gnashing his teeth and slamming down a sentence:
"In this An Country, he, Mo Jin, is the heaven and the law!"
The current emperor has been ill for a long time and has not handled state affairs for many days. Three years ago, he handed over all affairs to the regent.
There have long been rumors that the emperor is a sick emperor, and Mo Jin is the real emperor.
inside the house.
Su Luo's legs were sore and weak, and she was trembling all over like a wounded white rabbit.
She stared at Mo Jin with tears in her eyes, about to cry out loud.
She didn't know what to do.
Mo Jin's expression was uncertain, but fortunately his mood was not bad, but it was definitely not that good either.
His eyes moved coldly and silently around Su Luo:
Exquisite collarbone, slender waist, and smooth feet.
There are many ambiguous red marks on the snow-like skin.
This woman is too fragile, like rice paper that wrinkles when rubbed, and can't withstand even the slightest force, tut tut tut.
"Why am I here?" Mo Jin's face was ruthless, without a trace of gentleness. He had a majestic aura and casually picked up the dark black robe. With his cold white fingertips, he fastened the buttons around his neck one by one.
"Su Luo, why are you pretending?"
"I'm the Crown Prince's new wife, and you... you've taken advantage of me! Just because you're the Regent, you can do whatever you want."
Mo Jin's black pupils were as cold as the abyss, making Su Luo dare not look him in the eye.
She turned her head away in fear, but the man grabbed her chin and forcefully turned her face towards him.
"Last night
Huan, I see you are enjoying yourself very much, why are you crying now?"
“It’s hard to say who’s taking advantage of whom.”
"Shameless! Let me go!" Su Luo's eyes were covered with tears, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She cursed tremblingly: "You beast! Beast!!"
Mo Jin's strength gradually increased, as if he wanted to crush her jaw, and he sneered:
"There are even more beastly ones. Would you like to try it? In front of your mother-in-law... huh?"
"Get out!" Su Luo slapped Mo Jin in the face.
"He's quite strong. No wonder he has such good stamina."
The man's head was hit sideways and blood oozed from the corner of his lips.
The corners of his lips passed over
Lang's smile was charming, but his cold eyes became more ruthless.
The big palm covered the woman's soft and tender collarbone, and the fingertips hooked along the lines. He grabbed Su Luo's hands and raised them above her head, suddenly becoming cold and angry!
"How dare you plot against me!" The hand that had been stroking her slender waist suddenly grabbed her neck.
"This king thinks you are crazy!"
“Woo——”
Su Luo, who was on the verge of suffocation, was half-kneeling on the bed with her legs spread apart in an extremely shameful posture, with the man holding her neck.
The murderous aura surrounding Mo Jin made her feel terrified.
The instinct of survival forced her to shake Mo Jin's sleeves in a panic and pitiful manner.
No.
Can't die.
Don't kill me...
Tears rolled down Su Luo's eyes!
Tears soaked Mo Jin's sleeves.
Mo Jin stared at her gloomily, admiring her panic and fragility on the verge of death, as well as her pitiful posture.
This white and tender neck is as fragile as the neck of a newborn kitten.
As long as the tiger's mouth is slightly tightened...
This moist and delicate person can be destroyed.
He was so cruel that Su Luo almost thought she was dead.
The moment when life hangs on a thread——
The man's tongue tip touched the roof of his mouth and then slid across the corner of his lips, as if he was recalling something delicious.
Suddenly——
Let go.
Su Luo knelt down beside him in embarrassment, crawled over and took deep breaths.
"Too clever is often a mistake."
The man's voice was extremely pleasant, like the sound of jade striking stone, yet extremely ruthless like Yama.
He snorted and walked out of the new house covered with "囍" characters.
Looking at the mess in the house.
Su Luo covered her chest with her hands and took a deep breath in fear.
The remaining fear made her tears burst out. She felt extremely complicated, but a strange, victorious smile appeared at the corners of her tightly clenched lips.
Hehehehe…
Too clever by half.
Although it is a risky move.
But no matter what, she survived.
Houfu, how are you?
The darkest hatred welled up in her eyes...
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