Chapter 166 Wife, please don't go to the husband.
Chapter 166 Wife, please don't go to the husband.
"Wife, please don't go looking for your husband, okay?"
"I can serve you." The handsome man shed tears.
Hua Yan lowered her eyebrows and stared at Xue Zhian, who was kneeling at her feet with tears in his eyes. She lifted his delicate chin, and the man's tearful eyes were filled with love for her.
If Xiao Shuling hadn't told her that the man in front of her would kill her with a knife in revenge, she would have been deceived by him.
When Fragment was young, he saw the beggars on the street and pitied them, so he gave them a few ingots of silver. This indirectly killed his brother and made him live in a brothel.
He hated her from then on.
Even the baby in the belly is not in pieces.
That's right, Fragment was framed and got drunk in the restaurant, and when he woke up, Xue Zhian, who was in dishevel, was next to him.
He had no choice but to marry Xue Zhian into the house.
Fragment loved him all the time because he had a child. Xue Zhian was also spoiled by Fragment to the point of being lawless and even bullying her husband.
Hua Yan's fingertips rubbed his lips, which were specially painted with rouge, so hard that the skin was almost broken. Xue Zhian did not cry out in pain, but just frowned slightly, looking even more pitiful.
She looked at his belly wantonly, "Tell me, how are you going to serve me?"
Xue Zhian raised his eyes slightly and looked at her, with a seductive look in his eyes, "Slave, I can use my hands."
"The tongue will do, too."
Hua Yan frowned and sneered.
Xue Zhian thought she was worried, and hurriedly said, "I asked the doctor, and he said that the first three months are also fine." He climbed onto her neck and said, "My dear wife, I am not afraid."
People who come out of small restaurants know all kinds of skills and know how to catch women best.
He rubbed his cheek against hers affectionately.
His skin turned red, and he couldn't stop humming softly, whispering and calling her his wife.
Hua Yan pushed him away, stood up, took out a handkerchief, wiped the fingers that had touched him, and looked down at the man with pink cheeks.
"Xue Zhian, put away your little thoughts. You are just a servant who is not worthy of being compared with your husband."
In the novel, in order to get Hua Yan's full attention and successfully get promoted, Xue Zhian deliberately led the bandits to find the second male lead in the temple and make him lose his virginity.
Perhaps it was the first time that Xue Zhian heard Hua Yan speak harshly to him. He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head with red eyes, bit his lower lip and put on a pitiful look, "I understand, my wife."
Hua Yan threw away the handkerchief.
The moment she turned to leave the room, she saw a sinister look flash across Xue Zhian's eyes.
Indeed, I hated her.
[Hua Yan, you can't fall in love with the gentle women, because they are the green tea girls who want to kill you] The jade pendant on Hua Yan's waist emits green light.
That was the transformed appearance of the little book spirit.
"Oh, I see."
This novel is a female-dominant story. Women have absolute status and power, while men are subordinate to women and can give birth to children.
The husband Rong Zhi, who was married in a formal ceremony, was the second male lead in the novel world. His mother was the Minister of Rites and his father was from a prominent family. His every word and action attracted much attention. He was dignified and generous and strictly observed etiquette.
Fragment married him as her husband because she valued his knowledge, manners, and ability to handle her backyard affairs.
Who would have thought that after marrying her, she became like a different person, scolding the servants and throwing things whenever she was not satisfied.
He looked reluctant in lying on the bed and didn't know how to please a woman at all.
He was even more rude to the fragments and spoke in an irritating way.
This is why Fragment prefers Xue Zhian and doesn't like the appearance that is as hard as a dead fish.
According to Xiao Shuling, she is the white moonlight that the second male lead falls in love with at first sight.
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Wife, please don't go to your husband, okay?
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Rong Qi was looking forward to it when she just got married, but unfortunately, Feiqi was a person who could not sit still. Just two days after the wedding, she went to the restaurant and brought back Xue Zhian.
I have been doting on Xue Zhian until now.
"Where is your husband now?"
"Replying to the eldest princess, the emperor is in Fuling Temple."
[Fuling Temple! The place where the second male lead and the female lead met for the first time]
Hua Yan personally led his men and rode at full speed to Fuling Temple.
Fuling Temple.
A tall man, dressed in white and wearing a long gauze hat, knelt devoutly before the Buddha.
"May my wife and I have a good relationship, and may she look at me more often."
Aqiang, the personal servant outside the door, looked up at the sky and walked in slowly, "Zhengjun, it's raining heavily outside."
"Just stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."
"Then the eldest princess..."
Under the veil, her eyes were as black as crow feathers, and her expression was lonely. "She only has eyes for her husband, and she won't think of me as her husband."
A Qiang had been with Rong Yi since he was a child, and he could see that his master loved the eldest princess.
"Zheng Jun, how about you also learn from Mrs. Xue to please the eldest princess?"
Rong Qi looked surprised, "Ah Qiang, I have been well-read since I was a child, how could I resort to such despicable means to please others?!"
Ah Qiang knelt down and said, "I said the wrong thing, please don't be angry, Mr. Zheng."
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Hua Yan led his men to march in and sent people to defend Fuling Temple at various levels.
When she came over, Rong Yi was still kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, with his hands clasped together and a pious expression.
Hua Yan knelt beside him.
"Husband, instead of praying to God, you should pray to me."
Rong Xi came here because of his reputation, and the moment he saw Hua Yan, he was obviously surprised, then turned his face away, speaking in an indignant tone.
"Why isn't my wife accompanying Mr. Xue today?"
"Don't want to see me?" Hua Yan stood up, "Then forget it."
She took one step, two steps, and when she took the third step, her sleeve was grabbed by someone. She heard the man's gritted teeth behind her, "Who said I don't want to see you?"
Hua Yan turned around, and Rong Yi could see clearly that she was in a mess. She was soaked all over, with wet hair sticking to her cheeks. She looked like a drowned chicken.
"When it rains, don't you know to wait until it stops before leaving? You have to get wet in the rain, get sick and bother others."
Rong Yi was harsh in words, but in reality he took her to the side room to change clothes and ordered the servants to make ginger tea.
Stay at Fuling Temple at night.
In the dark room, Rong Xi was lying beside her.
"I heard that there were signs of bandits nearby, so I hurried up the mountain because I was worried that something might happen to you." Hua Yan explained.
Rong Xi didn't answer, but Hua Yan knew he was still awake.
He slept beside her, like a cold Buddha statue, motionless, not even touching her with the corner of his clothes.
If it was Xue Zhian, his soft body would have pressed against him long ago.
No wonder it's not likable.
The hand under the quilt touched his hand, and the owner of the hand seemed to freeze for a moment and did not move.
Hua Yan sighed, "Rong Xi, I ignored you before, but I will definitely spend the rest of my life with you."
In the dark night, Rong Qi turned his head and glared at Hua Yan, gritting his teeth, "Doesn't my wife already have a husband named Xue to serve her? Why did you come here in the rain to tell me some lies?"
"I didn't know you well before and ignored you. It's my fault."
"I know you've been wronged in the past three months. A hundred years from now, you and I will be buried together, and Xue Zhian will be nothing more than an outsider."
"I promise you, I won't touch him or be with him again."
In the bed, he suddenly grabbed her hand and turned over to press her down.
In the dark side room, the man's eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars, extremely bright.
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Wife, please don't go to your husband, okay?
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"My dear wife, if you lie to me, I will not let you go."
As he spoke, he bit her lips fiercely, as if he wanted to repay her for all the injustices he had suffered over the past few months.
After it was over, Hua Yan had only one thought.
Rongzhi really doesn't know how to serve others.
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The next morning.
Hua Yan and Rong Xi returned home in the same carriage.
Xue Zhian, with her visibly pregnant belly and red eyes, was waiting at the gate to greet them. As soon as he saw Hua Yan coming down, he ran into her arms.
He buried his face in her clothes and cried, "My dear wife, you suddenly took people away yesterday and didn't come back last night. You scared me."
He grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest, "Go ahead and touch it. I am always worried about my wife."
Rong Xi, who came out from behind, had a blank expression on his face and acted like a husband. "You are so shameless to be pulling and tugging at the gate."
After saying that, he glared at Hua Yan again and said, "Since my wife likes this, then what I said last night doesn't count."
Hua Yan pushed Xue Zhian away and tried to pull Rong Xi, but he broke free and left without looking back.
Xue Zhian clung to her, the weight of his pregnant body pressed against her, and he didn't forget to sob, "I am the wife's servant, why does my husband say this to me?"
"I just adore my wife, is that wrong?"
Little Green Tea loves her?
You should love her life.
"You are indeed wrong. As a maid, you shouldn't make your husband sad!" Hua Yan said sternly.
Xue Zhian was stunned, and at the same time he saw an ambiguous kiss mark under the collar that was pulled a little messy by him.
Last night, my wife and...
Xue Zhian's eyes turned redder, "My dear wife, I know."
Hua Yan arranged for the servants, "Mrs. Xue is pregnant, take her back to the yard to have a good rest, don't walk around randomly."
"Yes."
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royal palace.
It was spring, the solemnity of winter had faded from the imperial city, new green sprouted on the branches, and peach and plum trees blossomed in the imperial garden.
Groups of palace maids stood with their hands hanging down. In the center of the high platform sat the most honorable woman in the entire country, with her princesses sitting on both sides.
Below the stage, a group of handsome men in fancy clothes stood in neat and orderly lines.
"I called you four sisters here today so that you can choose a few husbands and servants to take back with you."
Among all the gentlemen, Hua Yan spotted a man standing at the end who was more handsome than any other man present.
The man had a blank expression, was cold as ice, and had an outstanding temperament.
【That’s the male protagonist】
"No wonder."
It was the male protagonist Qiu Nan's turn. He was wearing a bamboo-clear long gown with wide sleeves. He was tall and slender, with a face that was cold but still charming. He stepped forward properly, waved his robe and knelt down, crossed his hands and raised them flat in front of his forehead, and bowed down to salute.
"I, Qiu Nan, pay my respects to Your Majesty, the First Princess, the Second Princess, the Third Princess, and the Fourth Princess."
The Second Princess couldn't wait, "Raise your head quickly so I can see."
Qiu Nan raised his head and his eyes fell on the ground.
"He is so handsome. Your Majesty, I want this one!"
The fourth princess was dissatisfied again, "You have already picked five, and you want to leave this stunning one. What should we do? Your Majesty, I want him too!"
The empress looked at Hua Yan and said, "Yan'er's family only has one husband and one maid. I think it's more appropriate to give it to Yan'er."
Hua Yan was eating grapes and watching the show when he was asked: "Ah? This is not appropriate."
Oh my goodness, that’s the official pairing of the male and female protagonists.
If she snatched it away, she would be watched and tortured by the Heavenly Dao.
The third sister is the heroine who plays the pig and eats the tiger. Hua Yan pointed directly at her and said, "Your Majesty, I think the third sister is more suitable. She doesn't even have someone who understands her feelings."
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Wife, please don't go to your husband, okay?
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The empress waved her hand, "Then give it to Yue'er."
Hua Yue stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Sister, for giving up your love."
Hua Yan didn't plan to have a husband, but since the empress had given the order, she couldn't refuse, so she picked two husbands who didn't look like they would cause trouble and brought them back to the palace.
As soon as she returned to the mansion, she asked the housekeeper to arrange for the two men, "Let them live in the most remote courtyard. Don't treat them harshly. After all, they are the people given by His Majesty."
"Also, don't let your husband know."
Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded from behind, "My wife brought back two handsome men, and you want to hide it from me?"
Hua Yan froze, turned around in annoyance, and smiled, "It's hard to refuse someone your majesty asked me to bring back. I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would be upset."
Rong Qi's dark and deep icy eyes stared at her, as if trying to see through her inner thoughts.
"My dear wife, when His Majesty granted us the marriage, he also told me to urge you to study hard."
Hua Yan looked in pain. Is this true?
She doesn't want to study.
I have traveled through so many small worlds, and spent most of them reading, reading, reading...
In the morning, Rong Xi pulled her to the study. She sat down and he stood beside her, staring at her.
"My wife's handwriting is much better than before."
Hua Yan raised her eyes and saw Rong Zhi holding the words she had just written in his hand, his eyebrows slightly curved, with a pure smile on the corner of his mouth.
He looked so handsome when he smiled that Hua Yan couldn't help but stare at him.
When I came to my senses, I saw a magnified handsome face in front of me.
The breath sprayed on her face, making her feel itchy.
Rong Yuan looked at her curiously, "My wife was staring at me and was distracted just now?"
"Why, didn't my wife always think that Mrs. Xue was prettier than me?"
The mouth opened and closed as words came out, and there was a hint of sourness in the tone. Hua Yan had only one thought, which was to kiss him.
"Appearance." She called him softly.
Rong Qi was suspicious, "What's wrong?"
"I suddenly want to kiss you."
She clearly saw his pupils flashing with shock, and then his deep eyes darkened with lust.
Hua Yan hooked her arms around his neck, pulled him down, pressed her red lips against his, and bit him gently.
A quarter of an hour later, Rong was sitting in her arms, his clothes disheveled, his cheeks flushed, his misty eyes.
Rong Qi glared at her in surprise, "My wife seduced me in order not to study."
Hua Yan chuckled and patted his butt. Rong Xi couldn't help but let out a sound, and then he bit her collarbone like an angry little beast.
She touched his long, ink-black hair and had to say that his hair was better maintained than hers. It felt like silk, extremely smooth.
"Although this factor is involved, the main reason is that my husband is so kissable."
He seemed addicted to her neck, kissing it non-stop and biting her earlobe. Hearing her words, he kissed her even more passionately.
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yan clearly sensed his change. He restrained himself from letting her go, but his red face put on a righteous look.
"It is daytime now, you can't do this."
After that, he pulled away and straightened his own clothes, and helped her pack them up.
"My dear wife, study hard."
Hua Yan looked at him with a smile on his face and tapped his lips, "You seem to be broken here."
Rong Xi touched it and indeed felt a tingling sensation, with some bright red on the fingertips.
When I kissed my wife just now, I was too excited.
Thinking of this, the pink on her cheeks, which had finally faded away, reappeared.
His pretty eyebrows knitted together, "My dear wife, how can I face others like this?"
"How about a veil?"
Phi-Fic