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Wearing Lang Linling.
If that's the case, wouldn't those two women be a hundred times happier than me
That man seemed to be no less cunning than her husband, and seemed to be the biggest rival for her husband in the fight for the world.
The world is the world of men—
Prince Rui's Palace.
This was the first time Qiaochu saw a real old friend.
The man's face was covered with scars and pits, and he looked extremely ugly.
Bishui sent several maids to help the four beauties who were being tortured in. Laotie handed her two porcelain bottles and said calmly, "One for internal use and one for external application."
She thanked him, and Fang Ming said, "Master Qiao, I have a place for my servant to rest. I will send the two of them here for Master Qiao to take a look. I will send someone to take them there to rest in a while."
She nodded and thanked Fang Ming again.
After everyone left, she trembled and looked at the four beautiful ladies lying on the couch.
Both of them were covered in blood, which was very frightening to see.
Si Da had fainted, and she didn't know how to respond when he called her. Instead, the beauty whispered, "Master, these fifty strokes are not a big deal, and they are not too heavy. It's just that Si Da's internal injuries are difficult to deal with. I just touched her, and her bones are broken and her internal organs are injured. I'm afraid she won't survive tonight."
She was startled, and the medicine bottle in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.
King Rui's bedroom.
The room was dark, and the man's hoarse breathing drowned out the woman's low, soft gasps.
"Jinghong, Jinghong"
After the intense sex, the man hugged the still trembling woman under him.
He stroked her smooth back and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"
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She said, "Are you asking about my illness or something?"
"Ask everything." The man smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
She punched him and slowly moved her hand towards his face.
Her hand was immediately held down by the man, "Don't."
"Turn on the light so I can see."
"You wouldn't want to see that."
"I don't care. If I cared, I wouldn't have chosen to be your woman in the first place."
"Ling'er, I care."
After a long while, the man said calmly.
She felt disappointed, but did not insist.
She loved him, and she knew what a talent he had.
The man suddenly put her down gently.
"Stunning"
"I'll ask someone to get some water to help you wash yourself."
His voice was still light, but filled with a light tenderness.
"Don't go, just stay with me."
She hugged him tightly from behind, "You are angry with me, I hurt Qiaochu's people."
"No."
"Why?"
The man turned around and hugged her up. "Everyone thinks that you, the first concubine, want to show your power to the concubine, including your family. Your grandfather and father are determined to help your cousin, the virtuous king, ascend the throne. They think that after I marry you, I will fully assist the virtuous king."
"But you have always known what I want. What you did today was for only one purpose. It was not to be the best, but just to let Prime Minister Lang and General Lang know how I treat you."
She put her hand over her lips and said, "I knew you would understand. You are the only one who understands me in that room."
The man hugged her tightly, "She refused to obey Lian Dan for me, and planned everything for me. With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?"
"I'm sorry about Qiaochu."
"Sorry?" The man chuckled. "You know exactly what I think of that woman."
Prince Rui doesn't seem to like Hong Yan.
According to custom, on the wedding night, the entire mansion should be hung with red lanterns and the lights should be kept on. However, except for an orange palace lantern hanging low in front of his bedroom, there was no light in this courtyard.
On the corridor outside the bedroom door, Jingqing, Bishui and several maids kept watch at night, waiting for instructions from Prince Rui and Concubine Lang at any time.
When he saw her appear, Jing Qing's face turned pale and he turned his head to the side.
Qiaochu had no choice but to look at the clear water.
"Miss Bishui, could you please tell me that I have something urgent to discuss with Master Ba?"
Bishui raised the corner of her lips and said sarcastically, "Oh, Master Qiao, don't you know what day it is today? I have already gone to bed."
Qiaochu bit her lip and pleaded, "Qiaochu knows it's hard for you, but please let me know."
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Bishui turned her eyebrows to one side and spoke in a low voice to Jingqing.
Although Lao Tie gave her medicine for internal healing, the injuries of the four were too severe and only that man could save her. No matter how much she hated him, she could only come to him for help.
She gritted her teeth and walked to Bishui, "Miss Bishui, please pass the message."
Bishui said impatiently: "Master Qiao, it's not that I don't want to pass on the message, but I can't bear the responsibility of this message. You are not unaware of the master's methods, and your maid is a living example-"
Kong Sida's situation was only slightly more critical than the beauty's last time. Qiaochu felt anxious and felt a throbbing pain in her chest. She endured the pain and begged again.
Jing Qing glanced at her and said in a gruff voice, "Bishui, just pass it on for her, so she doesn't have to make so much noise here, it's so annoying!"
Bishui's eyelids twitched, "Well, when the master tells me something, I'll tell you."
After tonight, Qiaochu knew that it would be extremely difficult for her to stay in Prince Rui's Mansion in the future. She just wanted to keep things peaceful, but the four major situations were so serious that she could not do anything and just clapped her hands lightly.
Bishui only felt a flash before her eyes, and a chill rushed to her throat. She looked down and saw a sharp dagger against her neck. She was horrified to see the beauty standing in front of her, with murderous intent in her eyes and eyebrows.
Jing Qing saw that something was wrong and growled, and more than a dozen guards on duty at the gate surrounded him.
"Master, come stand next to me."
Qiaochu walked over, thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to grasp the beauty's dagger, and took it. The beauty immediately understood, knowing that this way she could fully defend against the enemy, she pulled the long whip at her waist and stared around.
Jing Qing said angrily: "What are you going to do, woman?"
Qiaochu said coldly: "Call your master out."
The four were in imminent danger, so she no longer cared and pressed the dagger against Bishui's throat. Bishui felt the pain and became more terrified, and suddenly screamed.
Originally Jing Qing lowered his voice for fear of waking up Prince Rui. At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened and a man in a silver robe walked out.
"Master, save me!" Bishui choked.
King Rui raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at Qiao Chu.
Qiao Chu took a deep breath, put away the dagger, and slowly knelt in front of him.
King Rui sneered, Qiaochu closed his eyes and begged in a low voice: "Please save my maid—"
"Master, what's the matter?"
A gentle voice came out, and Lang Linling stepped out of the door. She looked at Qiaochu on the ground and frowned slightly.
The light from the palace lanterns shone obliquely on her body, and the blue and red marks on her jade-white neck were distinct. Qiaochu felt a pang in her heart, but she didn't dare to think too much. She just looked at King Rui pleadingly.
The man didn't even look at her. He looked at Lang Linling and said in a low voice, "It's freezing cold, what are you doing out here?"
Lang Linling glanced at her and sighed, "Master, please save Sister Chu's maid."
Prince Rui said nothing, picked up Lang Linling, and turned to go in.
The beauty was anxious and wanted to step forward to stop them, but her hand was tightly held by someone. Qiaochu's voice was low and hoarse, but it was clear in her ears, "Shangguan Jinghong, I really have no other way, please save her."
Her heart ached and she slowly knelt down.
Qiaochu gritted her teeth and stared at the two closed doors. The ground was chilly and her hands and feet were frozen. She was only wearing the wedding dress that she had not taken off tonight. Her heart seemed to be invaded by the coldness.
Bishui sneered, "Master Qiao, this is not the Northland. Being cruel is useless."
After an unknown amount of time, the door opened.
Prince Rui stepped forward with one hand and grabbed her throat with the other.
The beauty was startled and was about to step forward to stop him, but Prince Rui didn't even turn his head, took Qiao Chu into his arms and walked forward.
Her dagger was already behind him. She was shocked and angry, and she didn't know whether to stab or not. While she was hesitating, several black shadows flashed and jumped down in front of her.
She was startled. The man's attack was fierce and agile, far beyond the reach of the palace's guards. Was he the man's secret guard? Although she was not afraid, the man had already walked away during the fight, and a cold voice came from afar.
"Don't kill him."
Just as he was about to ask him for help, Qiaochu felt relieved when he heard those words.
She thought he was going to take her to her room, which was just next door to his bedroom, so close that in the silent night she could just hear Lang Linling's gasps and moans.
But he turned several corners along the courtyard before stopping in front of a room.
He ordered in a deep voice, "Push the door open."
He put his arms around her and she opened the door as he said.
It was very dark inside, and her eyes couldn't adjust for a while. She felt a sudden pain in her body, and he had already thrown her hard onto the couch.
In the darkness, she heard the door close.
His eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see even in the darkness. She vaguely saw him walk to a table.
Instantly, my eyes lit up. Although I didn't intend to look around, the scenery in the room had already caught my eye.
She was resting on a small couch, in front of which was a carved pearwood table surrounded by several chairs. There was an aisle next to the table, in front of which was a desk, behind which was another chair. Behind the chair was a bookcase, where books, bonsai, vases and other decorations were neatly arranged.
On both sides of the bookcase, there is a carved iron frame, on which a silk palace lantern is placed. The light is neither too bright nor too dim, casting a halo of light on the house. By the window, there is a side-by-side portrait of a lady playing the flute on a moonlit night. The lady is playing the flute sideways, and her face cannot be seen, but the painting shows a full moon in the sky, petals falling in the sky and on the ground, and the lady's fluttering clothes, which makes people feel leisurely and fascinated at first sight.
The man was tall and slender, leaning lightly against the desk.
This seemed to be his study. As she was thinking, his voice came coldly, "Don't you want to save your maid? If you can please me, I will save you!"
The light and shadow were far apart, and his eyes were reflected by the light, so it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. One could only vaguely tell that he was extremely deep and heavy.
She shook his hand, got off the bed, and staggered towards him.
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Her hands trembled as she wrapped them around his neck, but she quickly stopped.
In the memories of his previous life, he was the one who took the initiative with Qin Ge. It seemed that he pushed her into love without her having to do anything. Although he never really took her for himself, he left the most intense marks on her every time.
The man held her chin up and she was forced to meet his eyes.
A hint of mockery flashed across his black eyes, "Why, no