On the night of the broken engagement, the paranoid prince came to me crying and asking for my statu

The peaceful days passed quietly for more than half a month.

I don’t know when new rumors started circulating.

Most of the news revolved around Zhao Qingwan's life experience.

Some people say that she is not the daughter of the late Deputy General Zhao of Yumen City, but the daughter of a bandit leader. When she came back, the bandits replaced the real Zhao Qingwan with another one and killed him, replacing her with their own daughter.

Some people also say that she is Su Kang’s biological daughter. The scheme of “substituting a cat for a prince” is almost the same, except that her biological father is different.

Some people also say that she is a big shot in the enemy country, and was picked up by Su Kang when he defeated the enemy and kept by his deputy general...

What's even more outrageous is that some people even said that she was the granddaughter of Prince Yun, so she was allowed to return home, and soon after she returned, she was able to enter the palace with the sons and young masters of the Hong family and the second branch of the Su family to attend the palace banquet...

Every statement is well-organized, with examples and arguments, and they all sound as if they were true.

Seeing that the secret that his mother had kept strictly secret for more than ten years was suddenly revealed.

Zhao Qingwan was so angry that her face turned green, and she swept all the four treasures of the study on the desk to the ground.

"Gu Xiuyan, this is too much."

She helped him out of kindness, and it would have been fine if he didn't appreciate it, but he actually used this method to test her and try to destroy her.

Seeing this, Qiu Yue hurriedly squatted down to clean up the mess that Zhao Qingwan had swept up.

Jiaoyue stepped forward and comforted her softly, "Miss, this is just a coincidence. You look dignified and behave in a dignified manner. No one would think that you are the daughter of a bandit leader..."

"I do not believe."

There was a slight noise outside the door.

Zhao Qingwan's face changed. Before she could find an excuse to send Jiaoyue and Qiuyue away, she saw Su Jincheng swaggering into Zhao Qingwan's room.

"Wan'er, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

The words were addressed to Zhao Qingwan, but Su Jincheng's eyes fell on Qiuyue and Jiaoyue, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

Jiaoyue Qiuyue is a servant of the Marquis of Changping Mansion. When Zhao Qingwan came to the Marquis of Changping Mansion, she was selected by Hong from her Fuyao Hall to serve her.

In a sense, they were servants of the Changping Marquis' Mansion, not Zhao Qingwan.

Now that the two are "marrying", it is no longer a secret in the Changping Marquis' Mansion.

If Su Qishun had not had too many things going on recently and had not had time to ask Liang to arrange for Zhao Qingwan to be carried to Su Jincheng's yard, I'm afraid Zhao Qingwan would have become "Auntie Wan" by now.

At this moment, Su Jincheng still had the patience to coax Zhao Qingwan, and Jiaoyue Qiuyue didn't care whether Zhao Qingwan was happy or not. They both greeted Su Jincheng and left.

Zhao Qingwan wanted to move away and distance herself from Su Jincheng.

However, Su Jincheng seemed to have discovered Zhao Qingwan's intention at once. He strode forward, put his arms around her waist, buried his head in her neck and sniffed the fragrance on her body in an intimate manner.

Ever since that day when he drunkenly broke into Zhao Qingwan's room and tied her hands to the head of the bed with a small whip, Su Jincheng fell in love with the thrilling feeling.

Zhao Qingwan said she resisted Su Jincheng verbally and physically, but she couldn't resist Su Jincheng's coercion and inducement, as well as the strange stimulation when she was tied to the head of the bed...

I don't know when the clothes around her waist were cut open by him with a dagger, and she was rubbing her white and tender waist back and forth.

Zhao Qingwan's body trembled for no reason.

I saw the orange on the belt from the corner of my eye...

Her legs went limp, and she was about to push Su Jincheng away, but was pulled back by Su Jincheng again, "Wan'er, I spent a lot of money and effort to find this... Just listen to me this time, and when we're done, I'll listen to you. Okay?"

It was obvious that he hated Su Jincheng very much.

But when Zhao Qingwan saw the enthusiasm in Su Jincheng's eyes, she began to feel uncontrollable anticipation in her heart...

"Go away." She frowned and spoke softly, trying to resist Su Jincheng's approach.

Even with Su Jincheng's personality, Zhao Qingwan naturally knew how to stimulate him so that he could "perform" beyond his level.

As expected, after being rejected again and again by Zhao Qingwan, Su Jincheng licked his lips and gave Zhao Qingwan a greasy smile.

"Wan'er, we are already husband and wife. Don't you think it's too late to worry about this issue now?"

There was a paranoid and morbid light flashing in Su Jincheng's eyes.

He easily dragged Zhao Wan'er onto the bed.

Jiaoyue heard a noise in the house.

His eyes, which were always respectful, were now filled with disdain for Zhao Qingwan.

Qiuyue stepped forward and gave Jiaoyue a wink, and Jiaoyue nodded slightly.

After getting Jiaoyue's consent, Qiuyue happily went to the small kitchen.

Zhao Qingwan and Su Jincheng were having a ridiculous time all the way until the sun was setting.

Su Jincheng only got dressed and left reluctantly under Zhao Qingwan's constant urging.

Before leaving, he did not forget to reach out and pinch Zhao Qingwan, with a satisfied look on his face, "Wan'er, you always say one thing and mean another."

"Remember to do what you just promised me, otherwise, don't expect to touch me again."

Zhao Qingwan looked at him with red eyes, as if she had a thousand grievances to express, but before Su Jincheng could speak, she turned her back to him.

This caused Su Jincheng to feel distracted again.

"Okay, okay, whatever Wan'er says is fine." Su Jincheng's face was filled with contempt and impatience when he mentioned Su Xinhe. "She is just a concubine's daughter who is not presentable. She has lost her virginity for so long, and she is still entangled with that poor scholar every day. She should have been married to that poor scholar a long time ago. I don't know what my father is thinking."

After talking about Su Xinhe and Su Qishun, Su Jincheng once again set his sights on Zhao Qingwan.

"Wan'er, I don't think I was completely satisfied just now... How about..."

Before Su Jincheng could finish his words, Zhao Qingwan had already pulled up the quilt and covered herself tightly.

"No."

He didn't give Su Jincheng any chance to continue speaking.

Su Jincheng said a lot of nice things.

However, Zhao Qingwan refused to come again, and Su Jincheng tried to persuade her for a long time, but finally gave up when his patience was completely exhausted.

After hearing Su Jincheng's footsteps going away, Zhao Qingwan slowly sat up from the bed and put on her clothes as if nothing had happened.

"Qiyue."

The person who had been waiting outside came into the room with red eyes, his eyes and brows filled with his heartache for Zhao Qingwan.

"Miss, that medicine soup is cold, you can't drink it anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense and bring the soup." Zhao Qingwan's face was expressionless and her tone was cold, but the look she gave Qiuyue made her look as if she wanted to eat her alive.

"Qiuyue, is there anything more important than the young lady's order? Are you planning to rebel, you little bastard?"

While scolding Qiuyue, Jiaoyue stepped forward and blocked Zhao Qingwan's sight on Qiuyue.

Qiu Yue seemed to have just reacted and lowered his head hesitantly.

"It is my fault for not thinking it through. I hope you won't hold it against me, young lady."

After saying that, she hurriedly went to bring "contraceptive soup" to Zhao Qingwan.

During this time, Jiaoyue re-combed Zhao Qingwan's hair and tied it into a bun. She spoke with helplessness and heartache, "Miss, please don't blame me and Qiuyue for being nosy. I and Qiuyue also feel sorry for you. The young master's behavior doesn't seem like he treats you as his wife at all..."

"Okay, stop talking." Zhao Qingwan slapped the dressing table heavily.

The force was so great that the hairpin in the mother-of-pearl box also jumped a little.

Jiaoyue pursed her lips for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.

In this eerily quiet atmosphere, Qiuyue came back with a bitter face, holding a bowl of "contraceptive soup".

Zhao Qingwan took the "contraceptive soup" and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation.

After putting the bowl down heavily, she snorted coldly, "If even a word of what happened recently is leaked..."

Before she could finish her threat, Qiyue and Jiaoyue had already knelt on the ground, pinching their earlobes and begging for mercy, "I dare not, I am only loyal to you, young lady."

Zhao Qingwan finally gave the two of them a pale smile with satisfaction.

It looks like a little white flower swaying in the wind, fluttering and easily broken, which makes me feel pity for it.

"Now, I only have you guys left. I'm not very nice to you guys on weekdays, so it's reasonable for you to resent me."

Jiaoyue and Qiuyue clenched their fists slightly, as if they didn't understand why Zhao Qingwan suddenly behaved like this.