Shen Biying

Southern Tang Kingdom.

On the [-]th night of the eighth month, the moon is as bright as a jade plate.

In Prince Ning's Mansion, in the main room of Chunhui Courtyard, the room is dark and filled with the smell of embellishment.

The hibiscus tent shook slightly, and there was a heavy breathing in the tent.

The overlapping figures of men and women on the couch came one after another.

"Yue Shen, it hurts, it hurts..." Her body was covered with cold sweat, Xie Shuying couldn't bear it, she tried to push away the man who had consummated her marriage violently with both hands.

Knowing the pain of the woman's first night, Xiao Yuechen fed her a bowl of bitter concoction just now.

The tearing pain gradually evolved into a cold pain rising from the bottom of my heart, and the pain was like death.

Her pleading did not return the pity of the man on her body.

The heavy panting in the ear became more and more urgent, and the pain was so painful that tears blurred his eyes.

You can clearly feel his waist, hitting the soft body even harder.

Xiao Yue's deep voice was cold and ruthless, "Does it hurt? Isn't this what you want? In order to marry me, you let your father frame the Qu family, making Ning Yan the daughter of a criminal minister, and making her almost betrayed." Entering the official music workshop, now I can only accept Ningyan as a concubine, you are happy, you are satisfied."

The waist of the man is more forceful.

Heartbroken, Shuying wept in pain.

Pain and torture are nothing compared to the disgust of a man who has loved her for eight years.

Compared with the moment when he was ruthlessly happy, he still cherished the love for another woman.

She pushed his body hard with both hands, but couldn't push him away, her arms could only hug his narrow waist tightly to prevent him from pushing so hard.

As a result, his movements slowed down, and the pain eased a bit.

She hugged him tighter, only to hear his breathing getting deeper.

The hot skin caused Xie Shuying to find a trace of illusory warmth in her aggrieved heart.

She hugged him, her heavy and burning breath intertwined with her sour breath.

With tears in her mouth, Shuying said aggrievedly and anxiously, "Why do the disputes in the court involve me? Could it be that the Qu family has been corrupt and accepting bribes, and buying and selling official positions is also forced by me."

She doesn't like Qu Ningyan, who is soft and hypocritical, because as long as she has loved Xiao Yuechen, Xiao Yuechen has cared for Qu Ningyan for so long.

The loss of not being cared for by her sweetheart and long-term dedication without return made Qu Ningyan a lingering shadow in her life.

Qu Ningyan's father was exposed by Yueshen's younger brother, the sixth prince Xiao Yuexun, for taking bribes.

The Qu family's home was confiscated, and all the female relatives were sold as slaves or sold into official music workshops.

Qu Ningyan had already been sold into the official music workshop, Xiao Yueshen ignored the emperor's objection and directly ransomed him into the palace.

For Xiao Yuechen, she was disheartened and was ready to marry the third prince Xiao Yuexun.

But half a month ago, Xiao Yueshen went to the prime minister's mansion and asked her if she would marry him.

She thought that eight years of infatuation was finally blessed by God, and this man finally saw her goodness.

Unexpectedly, everything was just a revenge.

From the wedding night to the next half month, she stayed alone in the vacant room until tonight...

"Yes, you didn't force anyone. You just let your aunt blow the pillow wind in my father's ear, and forced me to marry you by virtue of her status as the daughter of a criminal subject. …”

Xiao Yue hugged her soft waist deeply, and her panting voice was like sarcasm or sarcasm.

The narrow waist suddenly hit her hard again, sprinting.

Xie Shuying was tortured so much that she could not live or die, and her pain turned into hoarse begging for mercy.

He was arrogant and unsympathetic, and his breathing rose and fell like waves. After the ultimate comfort, the man didn't stop.

He anxiously drew a sharp dagger from under the pillow.

The sound of metal pierced through the heart-piercing night, and Shuying panicked, "What are you going to do?"

Could it be that he hated her so far and wanted to kill her to vent his hatred, why did he hate her?

What's the matter with Xie's family that the Qu family ransacked their home?

Xiao Yue turned over and sat beside her, pinched her slender and cold wrist with her big palm, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, you are my wife, and I won't kill you."

The cold light of the dagger shook people's hearts, and instantly slashed across Yubai's wrist.