The Concubine Strikes Back: The Marquis Insists on Me to Be His Wife

Rufeng took the order and went out, his footsteps were as fast as the wind. Not long after, he hurried back, his expression was a little panicked, and his breathing became disordered and unstable.

I saw beads of sweat densely appearing on his forehead. The beads of sweat as big as beans were like beads that had broken off the string, sliding down his cheeks rapidly. He panted slightly and said anxiously, "Master, it's bad. The Princess of Jin was so angry when she learned that the food in the food box was distributed to beggars that she accidentally fell down. Her maid came and asked the master to send someone to invite the imperial physician as soon as possible!"

Jiang Weiyang snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes. His eyes were as cold as a star, as if he could see through people's thoughts at a glance. He said coldly: "Is she trying to cause trouble on purpose? Go ask Madam to take a look at her."

When Rufeng heard Jiang Weiyang's instructions, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, master. I will go and invite the madam right away." After that, Rufeng hurriedly left the study, and his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor like the wind.

Soon, Su Qing was respectfully invited by Rufeng to the Marquis' study. Su Qing's expression was as calm as a calm lake, and she moved lightly with lotus steps, each step revealing dignity and elegance, like a lotus blooming in the blue waves. She bowed slightly and said slowly, "My Lord, I wonder why you called me here so urgently?"

Jiang Weiyang frowned with his thick black eyebrows like ink paintings, and his voice was low and magnetic, as if it came from a deep valley: "Madam, please don't be petty. The princess of the Jin Kingdom fell down for some reason, and she insisted that I send someone to invite the imperial physician. Madam, please go and see what her condition is, and don't create any unnecessary trouble."

Even though Su Qing was unwilling in her heart, if anything happened to Princess Jin in this marquis's mansion, it would be difficult for her to explain to the emperor. She could only respond, "As you command." Then, she hurried to where the princess was with her personal maid. Her skirt fluttered, but she could not hide her inner helplessness and worry.

The princess was lying on the bed, groaning non-stop, looking so frail and weak, and her artificial and coquettish manner made people feel annoyed. Su Qing walked forward, performed a standard salute respectfully, and said slowly: "Princess, I am here to see your injuries."

The princess glanced at Su Qing with a displeased look on her face, and said unhappily: "Sister, don't joke with me. What can you see?"

After hearing this, Su Qing felt a little dissatisfied, but she didn't look annoyed. She still carefully checked the princess's injury, and then said calmly: "The princess's sprain is not serious. You just need to rest for a few days and apply medicine on time."

The princess refused to give in. Her eyebrows were raised, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she cried out in a tender voice, "That's it? I'm in so much pain, are you just trying to fool me, sister?"

At this moment, Jiang Weiyang strode in. He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and as majestic as a tiger. Seeing this, the princess immediately said coquettishly, "My Lord, you have to make the decision for me!"

Jiang Weiyang's face was as cold as ice, without any ripples, and he said indifferently: "Princess, since you are fine, just take a good rest." After that, he turned around without hesitation and took Su Qing away. His resolute attitude did not give the princess any chance to continue to pester him.

The two returned to the study. Jiang Weiyang looked at Su Qing, and a trace of guilt flashed across his eyes. The guilt was like a dark cloud covering the bright moon. He said in a low voice, "Madam, I am sorry for wronging you. The princess is used to being spoiled. Don't take it to heart."

Su Qing lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said softly: "My Lord, your words are too serious. I understand the seriousness of this matter."

Jiang Weiyang sighed deeply, and that sigh seemed to carry endless sorrow, and said: "The situation is complicated now, and the Princess of Jin is in the mansion, so we need to be more cautious."

Su Qing nodded gently and said slowly: "I know the difficulty of the Marquis. But why did the princess fall down for no reason? I checked and found that her foot was indeed twisted."

"I asked Rufeng to take out the food sent by the princess, and Rufeng gave it to the beggar in the back alley. It must have been discovered by the princess. As for how it fell, no one knows." Jiang Weiyang said in a deep voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"My Lord, you are really a fool. You have wasted the princess' kindness. Why don't you enjoy it?" Su Qing's beautiful eyes moved and she opened her red lips slightly, trying to tease Jiang Weiyang.

"Oh? Madam, do you want me to go to the room of the Jin princess? Why are you so generous today? Otherwise, let's do as you wish! I will go to the princess's place later and have a cup of tea with her? How about it, madam?" Jiang Weiyang raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up. His tone was full of teasing, but there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"Jiang Weiyang, how dare you?" Su Qing's eyebrows instantly raised, her pretty face flushed red, and she said angrily, "If you go to her place, don't even think about seeing me again." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Weiyang suddenly pulled her back into his arms. "My dear wife, I am just teasing you! Don't take it seriously." Jiang Weiyang hugged Su Qing tightly, his tone gentle and a little flattering, and that warm embrace seemed to dispel all the coldness.

Su Qing struggled twice but failed to break free, so she threw her arms around Jiang Weiyang's waist in a fit of anger and twisted his lower back hard.

"Hiss..." Jiang Weiyang frowned slightly in pain, and a slight hissing sound came out of his mouth. This twist actually caused a surge of evil fire to rush up from his lower abdomen.

"Madam, a man's waist can't stand being twisted like this! How about we try it in this study? How about it?" Jiang Weiyang's voice became low and magnetic, his eyes revealed a burning desire, and the fire of desire seemed to be able to burn everything.

Before Su Qing could answer, he couldn't wait to cover her cherry lips. The passionate kiss was full of eagerness and desire, as if he wanted to melt Su Qing completely in this deep affection.

Su Qing was panicked by this sudden kiss, and she kept beating Jiang Weiyang's chest with her hands. But gradually, her resistance became weak, and her hands slowly wrapped around Jiang Weiyang's neck.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Weiyang finally let go of Su Qing. Both of them were panting, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle. Su Qing's face was flushed, and she said coquettishly: "My Lord, you are so rude, I can't breathe."

Jiang Weiyang looked at her shy appearance, raised the corners of his mouth, revealed a charming smile, and said: "Madam is so charming, I can't help myself for a moment."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of anxious footsteps outside the door, followed by Rufeng's cautious voice: "My Lord, it's bad. The Emperor asked you to enter the palace immediately, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Jiang Weiyang frowned, and his expression instantly became serious, like a dark cloud. He glanced at Su Qing with a slight apology and said, "Madam, I'll go and take a look." After that, he hurriedly left the study.

Su Qing looked at his departing back, and a trace of worry arose in her heart. The worry was like smoke, lingering in her heart for a long time.