Every time she thought about how Sheng Jingyu was kept in the dark, knowing nothing and still treating the Empress and others as good people, she felt a tightness in her chest.
Sheng Jingyu said in a hoarse voice, "But what they said is true."
"I really don't like listening to this either."
Sheng Jingyu was amused, and then his heart started pounding wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
He hadn't heard such unreasonable and completely biased words from him in a long time.
Su Wenyuan patted her chest and assured him, "I'm staying at Prince Chen's residence because I have things to do, but I will also protect my allies! I won't let them laugh at you again!"
It was a touching sentence, but the word "ally" infuriated Sheng Jingyu.
Su Wenyuan chuckled and reached out again, placing her hand on Sheng Jingyu's chest.
Sheng Jingyu pushed him away and said, "I've already said we're allies, don't lay a hand on me."
"What kind of talk is that! We're already married, so I just... wanted to take a look..." Su Wenyuan couldn't control her wandering hands and her lustful thoughts.
Sheng Jingyu's eyes were dark and unfathomable, his voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he took a deep breath and said, "We're married now, it's not enough to just look at each other."
Su Wenyuan chuckled and said, "Let me see it first. This is the first day I've seen it. You've covered it up too much in the back."
After their wedding night, Sheng Jingyu treated her like a thief.
Sheng Jingyu pulled her clothes tighter and said, "You'll regret it when you sober up."
“I benefited from it, so why should I regret it?” Su Wenyuan said confidently.
Just then, Yuexiu pushed open the door and came in to prepare bathwater for Su Wenyuan.
"Your Highness may take a bath now." Yuexiu stepped forward to help Su Wenyuan up and led her behind the screen.
Sheng Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and could finally loosen her grip on his clothes.
"Get out." Su Wenyuan leaned against the tub, squinted, and waved her hand.
Yuexiu coaxed, "They all go out, how about I stay?"
Su Wenyuan could barely stand, so I was really worried about letting her take a bath by herself.
Sheng Jingyu is blind, and if Su Wenyuan falls, the scene could become very chaotic.
"No, I can do it."
Hearing the conversation inside, Sheng Jingyu sighed and said, "You can go out now. I need to talk to Ye Shan. Let Ye Shan in; she can help out if anything happens."
Left with no other option, Yuexiu went out and called Yeshan in.
Having someone is better than having no one at all.
Sheng Jingyu gritted her teeth and said, "Hide all the wine in the kitchen, and never let her see it again."
He now understood why Marquis Anle forbade her mother from drinking; he guessed that her terrible alcohol tolerance was inherited from her mother.
"Okay." Ye Shan suppressed a laugh.
Before they could finish talking, Su Wenyuan had already finished washing. She came out with just a little water on her hands and started looking for clothes.
Ye Shan looked at Su Wenyuan's swaying figure with great concern.
Su Wenyuan changed her clothes and was about to come out when Sheng Jingyu suddenly thought of something.
"Get out!" Sheng Jingyu suddenly stood up and quickly went behind the screen.
Ye Shan was taken aback. What was going on?
What else could it be? Su Wenyuan's clothes are something that can't be seen in public.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and suddenly remembered, Su Wenyuan would have had to find a place to hide tomorrow.
Before Ye Shan could even leave, Su Wenyuan had already pounced on Sheng Jingyu.
Being separated by a layer is like having no clothes at all. Sheng Jingyu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the veins on his arms bulged.
Su Wenyuan's hands were still restless, constantly trying to slip inside her clothes.
"Don't move!" Sheng Jingyu's voice carried a hint of pleading.
His sanity was crumbling; he was just a hair's breadth away from collapsing.
Su Wenyuan was under the influence of alcohol and couldn't hear what he was saying.
“We’re already married, don’t be so stingy.” Su Wenyuan loosened Sheng Jingyu’s sash.
The moment the clothes were torn open, Sheng Jingyu's last shred of reason vanished.
Two figures emerged from behind the screen and entangled themselves by the bedside. The candles were blown out, and the two rolled onto the bed.
By the moonlight streaming through the window, one could see figures swaying on the gauze curtains.
Clothes flew out in disarray, piling up in layers on the ground.
Su Wenyuan got to see what she wanted, and her hands slowly explored his body. Then came a sharp pain, accompanied by a suppressed cry of pain.
The shadows of the trees swayed outside, and the noise inside grew increasingly unbearable.
The voice, flushed red, continued until the sky began to lighten.
Su Wenyuan has completely lost consciousness.
Sheng Jingyu didn't attend the morning court session, and the two of them slept in all morning.
Now there's no need for Lord Zhuyue's people to spread rumors; everyone understands with just a glance.
Sheng Jingyu rarely slept until noon, so he woke up a little early. Looking at Su Wenyuan in his arms with her brows slightly furrowed, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
She'll probably go crazy if she wakes up.
Sheng Jingyu's guess was absolutely correct; a piercing scream echoed directly from Zhuyue Pavilion.
"Your princess makes quite a racket when she gets up." Hua Ling handed the hangover soup to Yue Xiu.
Yuexiu said awkwardly, "The princess doesn't do this every day."
Su Wenyuan didn't want to shout, but before she even opened her eyes, she was startled by a warm and solid body beside her.
He moved his arm in confusion, and just as he was about to touch something he shouldn't, Sheng Jingyu coughed lightly to remind him.
Su Wenyuan jolted awake and opened her eyes abruptly, seeing Sheng Jingyu, who was naked except for the white veil covering her eyes.
He stopped smiling and looked indifferent.
Su Wenyuan stared wide-eyed in disbelief, her gaze slowly moving downwards, confirming that she was also naked, and that she had almost touched...
"ah!!!"
That's how the screams got out. Sheng Jingyu covered her ears and waited for her to calm down.
After shouting, Su Wenyuan buried herself in the blankets, only her head sticking out as she asked, "Last night? What did we do?"
"What do you think?" Sheng Jingyu feigned composure.
Su Wenyuan buried her head in the water and shouted, "Get out!"
While Su Wenyuan wasn't looking at him, Sheng Jingyu quickly dressed and went to the side room to wash up.
Su Wenyuan drank too much last night, so she probably didn't notice anything.
Su Wenyuan only got out of bed after hearing him leave, looking left and right.
The messy bed and her aching body were all testaments to the madness of the previous night.
Her memories are fragmented; she doesn't completely forget them, but some stimulating scenes remain in her memory.
Su Wenyuan wished she could forget everything and not feel like she wanted to crawl into a hole like she did now.
She remembered that last night, she was drunk and acted crazy, climbing on Sheng Jingyu first.
She also remembered that when they returned to the room, he first tore off Sheng Jingyu's clothes before they naturally consummated their marriage.
This person's alcohol tolerance is really too low; she didn't even drink that much!
Well, now she's really in deep trouble.
Yuexiu carefully pushed open the door and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, please have some hangover soup. Hua Ling specially prepared it this morning and then reheated it."
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