Gradually, she began to relax, and began to accept him calmly, it seemed that no woman could resist such a handsome man, she was not a saint, she was just an ordinary mortal, so she wanted to resist, but she fell damn.

She knew that day would come sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be in such a situation.

When Yun Qianwen woke up, it was late at night, and the heavy rain had turned into light rain, and she liked to listen to the sound of the rain outside the most, but now she was just staring at the bed curtain in a daze, and her body was still swollen and painful.

His body was scrubbed clean by Chen Youliang, but his breath was still on his body.

On the side, Chen Youliang seemed to be asleep, his chest was rhythmically lying together, his breathing was also extremely even, and on a rainy day, the two of them only wore a thin brocade quilt.

She quietly got up, ready to get up and pick up the clothes on the floor. But she was grabbed by a strong big hand around her waist, and with a little force, she was directly pulled into his arms.

A lip that had lost its color accidentally touched his lips.

He opened his eyes slightly, and his beautiful eyes were hazy, as if he hadn't woken up.

She was so frightened that she wanted to hide back, but he took advantage of the situation to meet her.

He pinched her chin, the corners of his lips hooked, and said softly:

"Still want?"

"Get out!" She punched him in the chest, and she was not used to his frivolous words.

Chen Youliang felt a pain in his chest, this girl was quite ruthless.

But at this time, he was extremely satisfied with holding her into his arms.

If he could, how he wished he would never leave this bed for the rest of his life.

"Don't move, just let me hold you like this."

His voice was low and magnetic, and it was extremely good.

"If there is any turmoil, this king will continue, do not doubt this king's energy."

He continued to threaten, but did not forget to kiss her on the cheek.

Yun Qianwen really didn't dare to move anymore, she knew that even if she didn't want to, she wouldn't be able to break free from Chen Youliang's restraint, as long as he wanted to, he wouldn't give up.

So I could only pill on his big arm, let him hold it, and quietly listen to the sound of rain outside.

She didn't sleep well all night, and in the morning she felt sore, and her waist was weak.

There was no longer Chen Youliang around, and he suddenly felt empty in his heart.

At this time, Chen Youliang walked to the edge of the collapse in a simple middle coat and thoughtfully handed her the water.

Yun Qianwen didn't bother to pick up the water cup, turned his head, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Qian'er, I'll be good to you." He knew she was angry that he forced her.

But he won't regret it, she belongs to him.

"This king told Changyue to put the water, and now the water temperature is very good, let's go bathe."

Let's go bathing? She didn't want to go to the mandarin duck bath with him.

Without waiting for Yun Qianqian to refuse, he couldn't help but pick her up, and the moment she left the bed, her originally gentle face instantly turned cold.

It's like ice, and there's a cold aura all around me.

"You put me down." Yun Qianwen beat him in panic.

Chen Youliang ignored her and threw her directly into the bathtub behind the screen.

Yun Qian asked and choked on a mouthful of water, stretched out his head, his hair was wet, and there were droplets of water lying on his tender white face, like a hibiscus out of water.

"Chen Youliang, are you sick?" She yelled.

Chen Youliang took off his clothes, his thighs went directly into the bucket, his eyes were full of danger, Yun Qianwen was most afraid of his eyes, and was about to turn around and run, but he was held up, and then attacked by him without warning.

"You let go of me, Chen Youliang, you're a madman, let go of me."

"You are mine, only mine".

Chen Youliang roared in a low voice, and then deepened his strength.

Yun Qianwen felt that the back of his head was pressed by him, and Yan's lips were sent directly to him.

He was allowed to do so.

Outside the screen, Changyue brought two mothers-in-law to clean up the bed, listening to the sound of splashing behind the screen, the two mothers-in-law covered their mouths and smiled, but one of the princesses had a mockery on her face, only Changyue felt that her face was hot.

"Miss Changyue, the old slave will go and get a new futon first."

Changyue nodded, and Granny Li walked out.

And Granny Wang went to clean other corners.

Changyue walked to the edge of the collapse, lifted the bed curtain, took away the thin quilt, and was stunned in disbelief.

She didn't have time to think about it, she pulled off the silver hairpin on her head and stabbed it lightly on her forearm, and then the bright red blood fell on the collapse drop by drop.

After she bandaged it, when she pinned the hairpin back, she turned around and met Wang Po staring at the bright red blood on the bed with wide eyes.

seems to be watching the excitement, usually this Wang Po is the mouth of the eight women, likes to talk nonsense, and loves to ruin the girl's family name.

Changyue's clear eyes suddenly became cold, sharp as a knife.

"What do you see?" The words she spat out were murderous.

"I see... No, no, I didn't see anything! ”

Wang Po hurriedly waved her hand, but then her complexion began to return to the past, even if she saw it, what if she saw it, could this girl kill her?

The panic just now turned into provocation and threat.

"Changyue, only the two of us know about this, Princess Han is not popular, that is a shame for King Han."

Not noticing Changyue's increasingly cold face, she continued:

"I know that you are the closest girl to the King of Han, as long as you say a word, let the King of Han accept my niece as a concubine, I promise not to say it."

"You promise? Do you think you'll still be able to get out alive"?

Changyue snorted coldly, her face leaked murderous, and she forced her.

Wang Po felt the murderous aura emanating from Changyue's body, and suddenly a fear of death permeated her.

She turned to run.

Changyue took out a soft whip from her sleeve, wrapped it around her neck, and strangled her directly out of the door.

"Ahem, ahem, Changyue spares his life, I promise not to say it, I promise not to say it."

Changyue ignored her, pinched her chin directly, pinched her tongue out, pulled out the hairpin and poked it, followed by the painful muffled hum of the princess.

"Changyue, what are you doing?" At this time, Yun Zhonghe and Wang happened to enter the courtyard and looked up to see the railing on the second floor.

Changyue ignored them and threw Wang Po down the railing.

Yun Zhonghe hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the person, but Wang Pozi's body was too heavy, so the speed of the fall was also fast, and his hand had not stretched out, and the person had already fallen heavily to the ground.

The cut tongue was thrown straight out.

"Ahh Du Niang screamed in fright.

"Changyue, how can you be so ruthless." Looking at the tragic death of Wang Po on the ground, Wang was shocked, looking at the bloodstains on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, but fortunately Du Niang behind him supported him.

And Du Niang looked at Yun Zhonghe, who was stunned, and a smile actually leaked out of the corner of her eyes.

This Changyue is so cruel, I'm afraid that Yun Zhonghe will be very disappointed in her, so she will have no obstacle to being with him.

And the movement outside did not affect the people inside the screen at all.

Yun Qianwen was asked by Chen Youliang excessively, he didn't seem to have the gentleness of last night, and all that was left was revenge and unwillingness.