Chapter 131 The "Unfamiliar" Embroidered Uniform Guard
Ever since consummating her marriage with Sheng Yunche, Ye Mingzhu has been relentlessly pursued by him every night.
It was as if he had devoted all his attention to her for the first twenty-five years of his life.
Looking at the erotic picture book he had collected, he wished he could use every single one of the tricks on her.
She really was a little tired from all that.
Previously, menstruation was very difficult for her.
For her now, menstruation is practically a day off!
She even wanted to thank the goddess Nuwa for her greatness.
Because she was menstruating, the man, though aggrieved, had no choice but to let her go. She rarely got a good night's sleep, and this morning she woke up a little earlier than usual.
While she was still dazed and not fully awake, she suddenly felt a rustling sound beside her.
He first pinched her earlobe, kissed her cheek, and then carefully, like peeling a bamboo shoot, pulled her out of the warm bed, threw her blanket aside, and covered her with his own.
After sharing a blanket, he carefully pulled her into his arms, his low laughter barely concealed, his chest trembling, clearly showing his pride and joy.
Then he kissed her on the face.
It looks like a large dog.
Ye Mingzhu: "...?!"
very good!
She has finally discovered the truth about her "frivolous" behavior towards Sheng Yunche!
Gritting her teeth, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man who was doing something naughty. Sheng Yunche's smile suddenly froze, and his deep phoenix eyes looked back at her, a rare hint of panic appearing on his face.
Ye Mingzhu, unwilling to let him off the hook, asked with a half-smile, "Lord Duke, what were you doing just now?"
"..." Sheng Yunche tried to struggle, "Kiss you?"
What about before you kissed me?
"Hold you?"
"And before that?"
When Ye Mingzhu asked to this extent, Sheng Yunche knew that he had been exposed.
But he calmed down instead.
He couldn't help but chuckle softly. He held her by the back of her neck and pulled her into his arms. He hummed in a hoarse voice, "I was afraid you'd be cold, so I pulled you into my blanket. Aren't you the one enjoying it? When it comes to serving you, no one knows better than me."
Ye Mingzhu: "..."
So, she still has to say thank you?
And what's with all this talk about serving...
Sheng Yunche added, "If you ask me, this outdated custom of husbands and wives sharing a bed but sleeping in separate blankets should not be followed. From now on, we'll share a blanket, and I'd like to see who dares to say it's wrong."
What do you think?
Ye Mingzhu was being stared at by his burning phoenix eyes. The two were very close, close enough to feel his intense heartbeat, each beat tugging at her heartstrings.
She kept the word "no" to herself, but ultimately didn't say it.
That's considered an implicit agreement.
With her tacit approval, the two stopped sleeping in separate blankets and started sleeping together.
Cover yourself with a blanket.
There are also advantages.
On a cold winter day, she lay down next to Sheng Yunche, feeling a warmth that could only be felt in spring.
The downside is that he's become even more clingy.
Once her period was over, he couldn't wait to pester her for more.
The two of them would hide under the covers and make love, getting so intimate that they would break out in a sweat. Sometimes, the sight of the soiled bedding would make them blush and their hearts race, and they would be too embarrassed to call the maid in to clean it up.
Even though they slept in the same bed, and after the water was brought in to wash and the sheets and covers were changed, she still felt warm against Sheng Yunche's broad chest when she lay down again.
Over time, Ye Mingzhu felt that this was good, better than sleeping alone.
She didn't know how others would react.
As for herself, ever since she and Sheng Yunche consummated their marriage, she has unconsciously felt much closer to him.
Sometimes, she even thought that she shouldn't care about the contract anymore... If he could live like this for the rest of his life, it wouldn't be so bad.
but……
Before completely resolving the issues between Sheng Huai'an and Liu Rumei, it seemed premature to think about this matter, she told herself.
...
Days passed by like this, ordinary yet warm.
The turning point came on New Year's Eve.
The Duke of Wei's mansion has a small population, and Princess Ronghua is straightforward and decisive, so she tries to avoid unnecessary formalities.
After the family had a lively New Year's Eve dinner, Princess Ronghua told everyone to go back to their own courtyards to stay up late on New Year's Eve.
Linfeng Hall.
Red lanterns hung under the eaves, and colorful ribbons adorned the treetops, creating a festive atmosphere everywhere.
This is Ye Mingzhu's first New Year at the Duke of Wei's mansion, and she intended to spend it properly. But for some reason, she couldn't stay awake tonight and felt sleepy by the end of Hai hour (9-11 PM).
Sheng Yunche saw her yawning while covering her mouth and said he had a way to cheer her up. She thought about it and decided to give it a try.
As a result, he coaxed her into the inner room, then picked her up horizontally and threw her directly onto the bed.
Temperatures rose sharply.
The canopy bed creaked.
Now, Ye Mingzhu was indeed no longer sleepy.
But she felt it was better to stay trapped.
She kept watch over the year, and ended up in bed with it. She wondered what the servants would think of her.
She gave Sheng Yunche a reproachful glare.
He chuckled softly, lowered his head and kissed her sweaty forehead, then kissed her lips.
The more shy she became, the more he teased her, whispering suggestive things in her ear that made her blush and her heart race—it was all on purpose.
In the end, Ye Mingzhu didn't even know when she fell asleep.
In short, I was completely exhausted.
But she was still thinking about staying up all night on New Year's Eve. In the middle of the night, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest and sat up abruptly, clutching the blanket.
A dim yellow light shone in the corner of the room.
The room was quiet.
Sheng Yunche was not in bed; he had disappeared somewhere.
She was puzzled. She called out "Lord Duke" twice but received no response. She got out of bed, poured herself a glass of warm water, drank it, and then went to the bathroom.
As a result, just as she reached the door of the washroom, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
A tall, slender man walked out of the washroom.
At first glance, judging from the figure and posture, she thought it was Sheng Yunche, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't.
The man was dressed in a flying fish robe embroidered with intricate patterns, his black hair was tied up high with a golden crown, and he wore a black iron ghost mask on his face. He was clearly a member of the Ghost Mask Army of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.
Sheng Yunche is the Left Commander of the Central Military Commission. How could he possibly be associated with the Embroidered Uniform Guard?
The two also have completely different temperaments.
However, when their eyes met, a feeling of familiarity mixed with strangeness welled up in Ye Mingzhu's heart...
She suddenly froze.
This, this...
What's going on?
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