In the book, after the original owner died, Chen Jie welcomed Hong E into the mansion. It happened so quickly and so coincidentally. Who would believe that they hadn't colluded with each other beforehand?
Hong'e is of noble status and beautiful appearance. It would be strange if Chen Jie was not tempted by such a vivid beauty.
I guess his pants crotch was bursting from being hard, and he hadn't been back home for a few days. Ha, he must have fought for three hundred rounds and was stuck in the princess' body and couldn't get out.
Thinking about Shen Jie's performance and methods in bed, Du Yaoyao cursed in her heart: pervert, stud!
By the way, I should sympathize with myself. The original owner cheated on him, but he is actually cuckolding himself.
Du Yaoyao dressed simply when she went out, and put on powder to make herself look paler and more haggard. Her waist was so tightly bound that she could hardly bear the clothes. When a gust of wind blew, she seemed to be blown away.
——The image of a cannon fodder abandoned woman who is thin, out of favor, and has a gloomy look.
Hint: Never delay your husband’s second spring of marriage.
Sure enough, the weak always win sympathy. In the past, Du Yaoyao wore heavy makeup and acted arrogantly, which many noble ladies could not stand. But today, she has washed off all her makeup and looks pitiful and delicate. When she stepped into the princess's villa, several noble ladies who had had quarrels with her came up to her and kindly comforted her.
Of course Du Yaoyao pretended to be very weak, coughing every three steps, which made those who heard it feel distressed and those who saw it feel heartbroken.
The banquet was held deep in the plum grove of the villa. There were two rows of small couches under the trees. Du Yaoyao was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, responding to the greetings of a round-faced woman in a low voice.
Suddenly, there was silence all around her, and the people around her were silent as if they were silenced. Du Yaoyao looked up and saw Hong'e walking towards her charmingly.
Her red skirt trailed on the ground and her golden hairpins swayed. Although it was winter, she was as scorching as the summer sun.
“Mrs. Shen, we meet again.”
Hong'e's voice was so delicate that water could drip out of it, with a hint of hoarseness, similar to the obscene sounds after sex.
Du Yaoyao thought: Chen Jie is really blessed with such good hearing.
Then I thought: This sound might have been made by Chen Jie last night.
"Your Highness greets the Princess." Regardless of what she was thinking, she was still very polite on the surface. Du Yaoyao stood up and bowed.
Hong'e smiled sweetly, "Madam Chen, there's no need to be so polite." She winked at her left and right, and two maids came forward and asked the guests around Du Yaoyao to leave.
There were only two people left at the end of the row of couches.
The sky was gray and the white plum blossoms fell in the wind.
Du Yaoyao remained silent. Hong'e looked at her for a long time and said with a smile, "Mrs. Shen looks much more haggard than before, but didn't Lord Shen take good care of her?"
Chen Jie hasn't been to her room since the palace banquet. He mostly hangs out in the study and outside. Anyone who wants to find out can find out.
Du Yaoyao thought, he seemed angry that she was concerned about Song Xingkai, and behind the cold war, perhaps he was promising Hong'e that he would never touch other women again.
Other women, including his wife Du Yaoyao.
She replied indifferently, "My husband is busy and I am weak. Thank you for your concern, Princess."
Hong'e heard that Chen Jie and his wife had been having problems recently, and seeing Du Yaoyao looking gloomy, she came up with an idea.
She smiled sweetly, "Mrs. Shen, please take care of yourself. A woman can only become more beautiful and tender if she is loved by a man."
She emphasized the word "love" and deliberately lifted her hair to reveal a few light red kiss marks on the side of her neck.
The traces are very fresh, like the love and affection from last night.
Not only the neck, but also the low-hanging collar and plump breasts when Hong'e untied her cloak, there were some red marks.
Du Yaoyao's head buzzed.
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