"Wei'er, are you still satisfied with our big day?"

“......”

Rong Zhiwei still looked away from him, biting her lower lip tightly and not responding.

Covered in heat, he felt as if he was a drowning person, waiting for his redemption.

But! She can't!

If it weren't for the outpouring of hatred, how could she survive until now, she hated! She hates it!

He bowed his head slightly, kissed her eyes, to the tip of his nose, and then to her lips.

"Hmm!" She couldn't move, her whole body was numb and weak, and she could only express her dissatisfaction through the small voice coming out of her throat, but this had been completely ignored by Yun Zhi.

The person she loved, killed her father with her own hands, ascended the throne as the new emperor, and forced herself to be his queen, how can she break free from this layer of shackles.

How to have a good ending.

How do you want her.

His kisses were not like his people, so to speak, not like the people she knew, domineering and savage.

Maybe he is like this, he looks like a gentle son, but in fact, he has a black belly.

But even like this, she can't control her heart and don't love him.

She hated her uselessness.

Just a kiss and she almost lost herself.

He reached out and tore off his waistband, took off his wedding dress and threw it aside, then took off his white middle coat, leaving only a thin layer of white underwear, stopped and went to untie her clothes.

When he simply took off some of her complicated wedding clothes, and after the middle and undershirt were also peeled off, only a water-red belly pocket remained, her eyes were wet: "Don't... Let me go..."

The phoenix crown was taken off and set aside.

After he ripped off the last piece of clothing on his body, he bent one leg and supported her on her side, pushed her down on the phoenix couch, and after tearing off the curtain next to the bed, he put his hands on her under him.

Teasing in every way, but just not doing the last step.

Rong Zhiwei used the last shred of sobriety to defend her remaining dignity, but she couldn't accept his constant teasing.

Finally, the last shred of reason was also annihilated by lust.

"I hate you." She burst into tears.

These were the last words she had spoken as she was sober.

"If you hate me, you will take revenge on me."

While torturing her, he was also torturing himself, and Yun Zhi also had big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

With only the heat on her body left, Rong Zhiwei followed her instinctive reaction.

"It's uncomfortable... Ahh

"Huh? Want it? ”

His demonic voice rang in her ears.

"I want to... Want. ”

The red lips are slightly opened, and the neck is already full of traces, which is extremely eye-catching and charming.

"Who am I?"

“... Brother Zhiyi. ”

Her voice was soft and hoarse, full of the ambiguous taste of lust.

"I want to be with Brother Zhiyi.. Building Socialism with Chinese Characteristics.."

Hearing this long-lost title, Yun Zhiyi almost couldn't hold it, and a green tendon burst out on his forehead, he was enduring it.

"Please."

"Well... Please..."

Yun Zhiyi's lips hooked up an evil smile, and after reaching out to untie the brocade on her wrist...

"Ahh

Gradually, she was poured with love wine, and she no longer had any reserve at all.

Her voice was also a stimulus to him, and when the love was strong, he closed her lips with his mouth, and the rest was blocked in his mouth and heart.

A beautiful room.

He took her in his arms and pulled the quilt on.

Raising his hand to hold her hand, the wrist that had been tightly tied for a long time was already a little red and swollen, and after he kissed her gently, he hugged her tightly in his arms, his eyes were full of pity.

Close your eyes and go to bed.

Let a pair of red candles burn out next to the phoenix couch.

The next morning, since he woke up, he watched her well-behaved sleeping face for a long time, and now, only at this time, she will lie so well-behaved in her arms.

There will be no quarrel between the two, and she will not stare at herself with eyes full of hatred, which is very bitter.

Kissing her red and swollen lips, Yun Zhiyi let go of her in his arms, got up and washed up to prepare for the court.

Before leaving, he also instructed the palace people to prepare hot water for her, and when she woke up, let her soak to relieve the pain and fatigue in her body.

It was an hour and a half before she woke up.

Rong Zhiwei frowned, and when she just opened her eyes and wanted to move, she found that her body was sore.

Sitting up from the phoenix couch with a strong support, the brocade quilt slipped off her body, and she bowed her head.

After looking at the large kiss marks all over her neck and the messy clothes on the phoenix couch, Rong Zhiwei was ashamed to death.

"Come... Come. ”

When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was no longer able to shout, and it was dry and uncomfortable.

Life has never been so bad.

"Ahem... Shadows! ”

The shadow that had been up since the early hours of the morning and stood guard at the door of her dormitory finally heard it, and hurriedly trotted in.

"Mother."

Rong Zhiwei frowned and glared at her.

Shadow looked at her with great distress, even if she reached out to cover her body with a brocade quilt, some kiss marks on her neck were still exposed, and she didn't have to think about it to know how intense the lady and His Majesty who were poured with love wine last night.

Look at her mother's voice, her voice is hoarse.

Hurriedly brought the prepared honey warm water to Rong Zhiwei from the side, asking her to drink it to moisten her throat.

"The slave maid will bring the bath bucket to the mother, and the hot water has been prepared."

After soaking in hot water, Rong Zhiwei was served by Ying'er and put on her underwear, her limbs were still soft and weak, so she lay on the bed in a daze.

Shadow sat on the corner of the bed and spoke to her.

"Niangniang, even if you don't like this title, the slave can no longer call you princess, this is not in accordance with the rules."

"Niangniang, don't blame the slave and maid for being short-sighted, if you let the slave and maid speak, the slave and maid think that it is good now, even if Your Majesty coup d'état forced the palace, and the first emperor himself ascended the throne as the emperor, but Your Majesty did not change the dynasty like the ancestors..."

"Your Majesty and Niangniang have a three-year relationship foundation, Your Majesty and Niangniang used to be so good, saying that there is no emotion, shallow feelings are not counted, and the slave maid has been following Niangniang can naturally be seen."

"There are some things in the eyes, and you can't pretend to be them."

"It's better to... Forget it like this, don't hate Your Majesty, the first emperor killed Your Majesty's father, isn't it over when Your Majesty comes back with revenge, the grievances of the previous generation will end here, don't embarrass yourself..."

"The slave knows that the mother still loves Your Majesty."

She babbled a bunch with her, from her point of view.

Rong Zhiwei, who was lying on the phoenix couch and was uncomfortable, her eyes were full of tears, and she knew what Ying'er said, but she still couldn't cross this hurdle in her heart.

There are always two words in my head that keep jumping out, revenge, revenge!

"Eh, Niangniang's breakfast is here."

There was a palace man standing at the door of the dormitory, carrying a box of food in his hand.