The concubine's favorite? Break off the engagement and marry another prince, please respect you

Chapter 89

But the man on the couch had no intention of stopping. Lu Ziyan watched the little girl, who had looked lively just now, turn pale. The hand that was clinging to his arm slowly loosened and she stared at him in a daze.

Lu Ziyan also sensed her change. He glanced at her sideways and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The usually cold and hard man showed some concern at this moment. The girl on the couch blinked, clenched the quilt with her water onion-like fingertips, and moved her lips stiffly.

"In fact, I have always wanted to find a chance to ask you about that Rou Niang, but my wedding is approaching and my brother won't let me look for you again, and you haven't come to look for me either..."

Lu Ziyan's eyes never left her. Seeing her eyes gradually turning red, he felt heartbroken.

He tried again to get back to his body, to stop saying those bullshit, to stop upsetting her.

In his haste, he actually succeeded this time. He was no longer a wandering spirit, but could enter and exit his own body freely and could feel Lu Ziyan's emotions.

But he is still just a dependent and he has no right to control his body.

He could only watch it all as an outsider and had no way of trying to change anything.

He could sense that Lu Ziyan was not as calm as he looked, but he still said calmly: "You should be more tolerant. Rou Niang is of humble origin. Even if she gets married, it won't affect you at all. Don't be hard on her."

The little girl was stunned for a long time after hearing this, then she uttered a low "oh" and asked in an even lower voice: "Do you like her?"

After asking, she seemed to think she had asked a stupid question, and said hastily, "Forget it, no need to talk about it, go to sleep."

She turned around, with her thin back facing him, but he just looked at her for a while and slowly closed his eyes.

Asshole, coax her!
Lu Ziyan had never felt so powerless. He thought of the wedding room that night that was lit with red candles. His Wanwan said that she was also a girl who grew up under the love of her parents and brothers, and she couldn't bear too much grievance.

But during the days when she liked him, he didn't know how to cherish her at all, and unscrupulously made her learn to compromise.

This was their wedding night, and they had even just consummated their marriage when he proposed to bring another woman into the house in two days and make her a concubine.

Damn it!
Lu Ziyan tried desperately to fight for the control of the body, but to no avail. He could only be a bystander who could not intervene.

Before the red silk for marrying the bride was even removed, Liu Manrou entered the mansion as she wished.

Xie Wan Ning was the wife of the eldest son of the royal family, and Liu Man Rou entered the mansion as a concubine from the second house. Naturally, there was no reason for her to perform the concubine's etiquette and serve tea to the wife of the eldest son of the royal family.

The servants in the mansion discussed privately that the prince was indeed very protective of his concubine. Fearing that she would be bullied by the mistress, he found another way and arranged for her to move into the second room.

Liu Manrou would definitely not be bullied. She was from Madam Lu's family. The second branch of the family had originally been extinct, and her nephew took the initiative to take in a concubine, which meant that he could inherit the family line from the second branch.

Mrs. Lu was of course extremely happy, and she treated Liu Manrou as her own daughter-in-law, hoping that she would get pregnant soon and continue the family line for the second wife.

She soon got what she wanted.

Less than half a month after entering the mansion, Liu Manrou was diagnosed with pregnancy. The baby in her belly was not only the heir of the second wife, but also the first grandchild of the entire Lu family.

For the Lu family, which has only a few members, this can be regarded as a great happy event that is celebrated by the whole world.

The servants all followed the situation. The courtyard of a concubine became more and more lively day by day. In contrast, the courtyard of Xie Wan Ning, the legitimate consort of a marquis, seemed a little deserted.

Lu Ziyan stayed beside her, watching all this in passing. He saw her listening to the gossip of the servants in the backyard, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed and disappeared, and he was so angry that he wanted to break his teeth.

But another self was unaware of all this. After marriage, he still lived in the study in the outer courtyard, and came to the backyard every now and then, also in the dark.

He had a cold and indifferent face and never uttered a soft word, but Xie Wan Ning was always smiling when she saw him. She would hold his arm and talk to him about what she had done today and what she was going to do tomorrow.

Men simply don't have the patience to listen to these little details.

Often she couldn't say a few words before he kissed her on the lips and pushed her down on the couch.

The clothes were untied one by one.

He was like a king inspecting his territory, leaving red marks on her creamy skin.

The two kissed passionately. The girl was very obedient and accepted everything he gave her.

In fact, he is sometimes very reckless.

When one is too reckless, he will not care about the severity of his actions.

After the affair, her waist, wrists, collarbone, and back were covered with bruises...

When he first encountered love affairs, that was when he was most passionate.

Every time he tortured her until she became limp and her throat was hoarse, he would not stop.

Lu Ziyan could feel the burning affection in his body.

He loved the girl beneath him very much.

On many nights when she was too tired to fall asleep first, he would hold her waist, hold her in his arms and kiss her.

But how could he watch this delicate flower-like girl slowly wither away in the backyard?

How could she allow that concubine to act so arrogantly in front of her?

If he couldn't truly feel his emotions, Lu Ziyan would have doubted whether his own self in this world had really transferred his feelings to Liu Manrou.

Precisely because he understood himself well, Lu Ziyan couldn't understand why he acted like he had a special liking for his cousin's woman and loved her like a treasure.

Liu Manrou is Lu Zishuo's concubine, and she is pregnant with the child from the second wife. His original plan was just to let Liu Manrou give birth to the child to continue the bloodline of the second wife.

In this way, the pressure on the Lu family to have offspring will be greatly relieved. If he and Wanwan have children, they don’t have to consider adoption.

But the course of events was completely different from what he expected and became increasingly strange.

Liu Manrou gave birth to a boy safely, and the third-day bathing ceremony and the full-month banquet were held with great fanfare. Xie Wanning is the child's aunt, so it is reasonable for her to prepare generous gifts to celebrate the occasion.

But she didn't even show up from beginning to end, pretending not to know that her husband had a son.

But everything is different after all. The ladies of the Lu family, who were happy to have a new baby, held their eldest grandson in their arms, smiling so hard that their teeth were showing.

Even Mrs. Lu, who had previously complained about Liu Manrou's background, gave her a lot of gifts.

When Lu Ziyan proposed to make Liu Manrou the second wife, he only hesitated for a few moments before agreeing.

After all, if she becomes the legal wife, her great-grandchildren will be legitimate children, and their future prospects will be very different.

Afraid that Xie Wan Ning would have objections, several ladies of the Lu family took turns to persuade her.

What she said implicitly meant that even if I became the second wife, it would not affect your status as the Crown Prince's Consort.

Xie Wan Ning listened quietly and said only one sentence, "Let Lu Ziyan come and talk to me himself."

They haven't seen each other for a long time since the day Liu Manrou gave birth to her child.

After they got married, he didn't allow her to look for him in the front yard, and he also refused to let her set foot in the study room, which she had been to before they got married.

The only times they met was when he would come over in the night from time to time, drag her to the bed without saying a few words, spread her knees and ram her wildly.

She was so exhausted that she didn't have the energy to speak, and when she woke up early the next morning, he was gone.

What kind of couple are they? They have never said anything sweet to each other, and he didn't even discuss with her about making the concubine his legal wife.

Did he treat her as a toy for entertainment?

The concubine is pregnant, and there is no place to vent his sexual desire, so he has to resort to a second best tool?
Lu Ziyan could not understand the sensitive thoughts of a girl. He was a man, and it was not excessive for a man to be a little rude to his wife, especially the woman he loved.

He even felt that he was too restrained in this world. If it were him...

Until one morning, the little girl got up, supported her sore waist, and rubbed it, and golden beans began to fall out.

Er Qing, who was helping her get up, was startled and asked hurriedly.

"I was just thinking..."

Xie Wan Ning said in a hoarse voice: "What am I doing?"

Er Qing looked at the marks on her girl's body and her face turned slightly red.

She paused and said comfortingly, "The prince is young and strong, full of vigor and vitality, and he didn't mean to hurt you."

Xie Wan Ning lowered her eyes and said in a light tone: "But every time he comes, apart from doing this kind of thing to me, he is unwilling to say anything else to me."

It was as if he came to her yard just to vent his anger on her.

Lu Ziyan, who was standing by, was speechless upon hearing this and cried out in his heart that he was innocent.

The first reaction was, how could she think like that? She was the wife he married with the help of a matchmaker and six betrothals. If he didn't do this to her, who would he do this to?
But on second thought, thinking about Lu Ziyan's behavior in this world, he felt that he deserved to be wrongly killed.

Er Qing didn't know how to comfort her master.

In fact, although everyone in the mansion felt that the prince did not care about their girl, Er Qing did not think so.

How could a prince who holds a high position lack women? If he really doesn't care, there is no need to put himself in a difficult position.

If the relationship between husband and wife is really weak, the husband can just go to the wife's yard and show up on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

She firmly believed that the two masters had been childhood sweethearts and had a bond that could not be matched by anyone else. Even if the concubine gave birth to the eldest son, it would not shake the status of her girl.

…………

Lu Ziyan came. He had not set foot in Shaoguangyuan since Liu Manrou gave birth to a child, so this time he came during the day.

He came quietly, and Xie Wan Ning didn't know that she had the habit of drinking hot milk after waking up from a nap.

Erxia was responsible for this matter, but this day she waited and waited but Erxia didn't show up. Just as she stepped out of the door, she heard some noise coming from the greenhouse next door.

In the biting cold wind, there was silence all around.

The woman's rapid breathing and the sound of bodies colliding were particularly clear.

Xie Wan Ning stood blankly at the door, her face gradually becoming dead silent. Lu Ziyan, who was beside her, was simply stunned.

No matter what, I just couldn't believe that I could do such a thing.

He didn't care about anything else and rushed in, and the door was pushed open.

Everything inside appeared right before my eyes.

Erxia was lying on the couch with a flushed face, her clothes were a little loose, and tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes. Lu Ziyan stood beside the couch as if nothing had happened, his clothes neatly arranged.

When he heard the door open, he looked over and saw the pale-faced girl, his pupils shrank slightly.

Xie Wan Ning didn't even spare him a glance. She just walked straight to the bed and looked at her disheveled maid.

After a long, long while, her voice became hoarse as she asked word by word, "Did he force you?"

Lu Ziyan frowned: "Wanwan!"

Xie Wan Ning pretended not to hear and waited for her maid's answer.

Ke Erxia lowered her head in shame and said nothing.

Everything seems to be clear.

She waited blankly for a long time, then slowly turned and left, without even looking at the man from beginning to end.

Lu Ziyan, who had a transparent body next to him, tried to stop him: "Calm down and take a good look at this bed. They didn't do anything!"

But it was still in vain, he could only watch her pass through his body.

There were no tears in her eyes, but Lu Ziyan knew she was crying.

Her heart was crying.

Lu Ziyan realized what it meant to empathize. His face was twisted in pain and he turned back viciously, wishing he could strangle the other self who had caused her to misunderstand him but still refused to explain anything.

You will regret it, no matter why you do it, you will regret it.

In a flash, Lu Ziyan suddenly remembered the night when he broke into her boudoir and she suddenly proposed to give Erxia to him...

He gasped.

A thought came to my mind.

He stared blankly at the little girl's back, then turned back to look at himself with his lips tightly pursed.

After a while, blood appeared in his eyes.

Is this their past life?

Did his Wanwan experience all this before him?

She thought he liked Liu Manrou and even took her maid. He was cruel and heartless to her...

So, she didn't want to marry him anymore, and would rather marry someone else hastily to get rid of him.

Lu Ziyan was unwilling to accept all this. He gritted his teeth and rushed into his body desperately, trying to fight for control.

How could this bastard do such wrong things!
He wants to stop all this!
But the story seems to have come to an end.

It’s as if someone is saying, look, just watch, this is what she has to go through after she chose to marry you instead of breaking off the engagement.

The scene before my eyes was too real, so real that it seemed like a real world.

But how could he do this to her!
How could he bear to do this to her!

What could have happened that would make him let her misunderstand that he had touched her maid without any explanation!

Lu Ziyan hated it so much that he wanted to kill someone.

I can't understand why I in this world would do this.

The story continues, Erxia was promoted to a concubine, and still a concubine of the second room.

Liu Manrou became the second wife as she wished. She did not get along well with Erxia, the concubine who took advantage of her confinement to become the concubine.

The two of them caused many funny things. Xie Wan Ning's affairs never came to her attention. She was happy and peaceful, just like a decoration in the backyard.

But Liu Manrou became her sister-in-law, and her status as the legal wife meant that she no longer had to stay in her own yard, but could move around and go out to attend banquets.

When Xie Wan Ning went to pay her respects to Madam Lu several times, she would always see a woman dressed in bright red, sitting respectfully. When she came, she would call her sister all the time and be very affectionate.

Xie Wan Ning was unwilling to get involved in the fight between wives and concubines, nor was she willing to flatter her and call her sister.

　Four thousand words, two chapters in one~!!!
　　(End of this chapter)