It's almost five o'clock.
Cheng Ning was humiliated and pressed against the couch, right against the man's chest.
"What?" His chin was pinched, and he looked into a pair of eyes full of sinister lust and lust: "Aren't you trying to please me? Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"
This claim made Cheng Ning feel humiliated, and her eyes turned red with anger: "You've had enough trouble and leave me."
"I really should ask Brother Huang and your subordinates to see how their commander is having sex with me now."
Every word is insulting.
She sank into the pillow helplessly.
Cheng Ning's expression seemed to please Wei Yanzhou.
He stared at these heroic eyes, the narrow ends of the eyes were red and seductive.
The movement inside was blocked by the thick window lattice.
At this time, there was a sound from outside.
The wooden wheel was pressed on the ground, and someone was coughing: "Cough cough cough——"
"King Yong, His Highness King Yong!"
King Yong? !
Wei Yanshu?
Cheng Ning's eyes changed, and she stretched out her hand to push Wei Yanzhou: "Stop!"
However, Wei Yanzhou remained motionless, with a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips: "Brother Emperor is here, is it exciting?"
Then his movements became even more rough, causing Cheng Ning to cry out in a low voice: "Ah——"
Realizing that she had made a noise, Cheng Ning clenched his teeth so hard that they bled!
Outside the door is Wei Yanshu, the husband-in-law whom the late emperor personally proposed to marry, but now, she is on Wei Yanzhou's bed.
Cheng Ning's eyes were scarlet with shame!
Someone stopped Wei Yanshu outside the palace and said: "His Royal Highness King Yong, your Majesty has not risen yet, you cannot enter..."
The people on the wooden wheel did not say anything, and after a while, they seemed to have gone away again.
The maids were shocked and started talking outside.
"I'm scared to death. If King Yong breaks in, I can't even imagine the consequences."
"It's not easy for the commander-in-chief. I just went to light incense, and it looked like the commander-in-chief was beaten again last night. There was a bloody dagger on the gallows!"
The other voice was sharper: "The commander-in-chief...want to assassinate me? Isn't he going to be beaten to death by His Majesty?"
"No, I see that Marshal Cheng is almost losing his popularity. There are blood spots on the quilt."
"I don't know what the commander is doing every day..."
At this time, the voice of the eldest palace maid Chunhua interrupted the two of them: "You dare to talk about anything! It's the fifth watch, it's time to wake up."
Your Majesty will go to court at five o'clock, and he will be unstoppable.
But it's too late.
Cheng Ning saw the man on top of him change his expression, and he raised his voice with murderous intent: "Death with a stick!"
The maids outside were so frightened that they stepped on their wooden clogs on the corridor and fell to their knees: "Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The guards outside the door were ordered to come forward to fetch someone, and there was a chaos outside.
shocking.
Cheng Ning closed her eyes in relief, took the initiative to put her arms around Wei Yanzhou's neck, and said softly, "Your Majesty."
Wei Yanzhou pressed her deeper into the mattress: "Is my beloved concubine asking for love?"
His tone was calm, but Cheng Ning could hear his displeasure.
She had personally experienced how violent this man was.
But if she was executed for just two innocuous words, then the palace maid would be innocent.
"Your Majesty promised last night not to interfere in the affairs of Linhua Palace."
"That's all you can do to please a man?" Wei Yanzhou snorted coldly.
Cheng Ning thought for a moment, then took the initiative to kiss her lips, and slid one hand down Wei Yanzhou's chest.
Lust filled his eyes, and Wei Yanzhou pinched her chin: "Is it humiliating?"
He smiled with disdain, as if watching a good show.
Cheng Ning didn't say anything, but was so excited by his actions that he gasped slightly.
Her hand wrapped in white gauze was held by someone, and the wound hurt.
The muscles here were broken by him, and he will no longer be able to hold a spear or a sword.
"Be good, and your father and your brother's lives can be saved." Wei Yanzhou kissed that place as if tenderly, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "Don't do the stupid thing last night."
Glancing at the short dagger on the gallows out of the corner of his eye, Cheng Ning laughed at himself.
Once when she wanted to kill someone, her head fell to the ground before the other person could react.
Now, she couldn't even hold the dagger, but Wei Yanzhou found it and opened the scabbed wound to bleed again.
"And Fu Youting, you don't want him to die, do you?"
Cheng Ning shuddered and opened his eyes: "Wei Yanzhou, are you crazy?"
It's not enough to break her off. Jinyang only has one general, Fu Youting, available. He wants to go crazy and break her off?
"Look, you're angry." Wei Yanzhou sneered and stretched out his hand to scratch her bitten lip: "You used to be angry for the Imperial Brotherhood, but now you are still angry for Fu Youting. You will always be angry for other men."
She didn't want to reply at first, but Cheng Ning knew what it looked like when this person went crazy.
But today when it came to Fu Youting, she had to reply: "If your eldest brother had taken the throne, he wouldn't be as confused as you!"
These words angered Wei Yanzhou even more. He put his hands on Cheng Ning's neck and went crazy with bloodthirsty:
"You all support Wei Yanshu, but now the throne is in my hands!"
"You know how you got your throne!"
At the beginning of the year, the late emperor suddenly fell seriously ill, but he did not have time to establish a prince.
Jinyang only had two sons. The eldest prince, Wei Yanshu, had a peaceful nature, while the second prince, Wei Yanzhou, was a little more sinister.
The late emperor did not like Wei Yanzhou, but preferred Wei Yanshu.
Cheng Ning is the commander-in-chief of the northwest, and there have been rumors in the court that if she gets her, she will conquer the world.
A year ago, she was given a marriage to the eldest prince.
But on the day of the late emperor's death, Wei Yanshu also suffered a sudden illness. He suffered a stroke at a young age and was bedridden.
The throne cannot be left without an owner, so it naturally fell on Wei Yanzhou.
Cheng Ning stared at him: "You also know where the Cheng family's crime of rebellion comes from."
Her father and her eldest brother were both officials in the government and had been clean and honest throughout their lives. How could they seek rebellion?
She was imprisoned for two months, her muscles and bones were flattened, and her morale was restrained. What awaited her was Wei Yanzhou who asked her to exchange her body for the lives of her father and brother.
A great victory in the Beidi War will ensure that the next ten years will be smooth.
She is Wei Yanshu's unmarried wife, Wei Yanzhou cannot tolerate her, and the title of concubine is just for humiliation.
Wei Yanzhou grabbed his long hair, and the impact became more and more rough.
Cheng Ning was about to bite her lip again, but Wei Yanzhou kissed her hard.
Wei Yanzhou's narrow auspicious phoenix eyes seemed to carry all kinds of anger: "You are engaged to Wei Yanshu, and your father and brother refused to accept my assumption of imperial power and were arrested for treason."
This sentence again.
Oh, it's a pity that Cheng Ning has not been able to see his father and brother once since he returned to Beijing.
She didn't believe that her father and brother were treasonous.
"You are not suitable to be an emperor," Cheng Ning raised her hand to cover his eyes, "you are too cold-tempered."
"Is Wei Yanshu suitable for you? He is cowardly and timid. Did he plead for you when he woke up? He was outside just now, and why did he say anything?"
"...."
"You are always partial." Wei Yanzhou buried his face in her neck, doing the most intimate thing, but his tone was full of murderous intent: "Sister Ning."
