After being read, the abstinent prince bullies others with his wife every day

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked at Pei Yan and said quickly, "Miss, please don't cry anymore. The Crown Prince is at the door. If he finds you, you will suffer again."

Not long ago, just because the young lady and Lord Gu had a brief and unintentional meeting in the court, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince flew into a rage and locked himself and the young lady together for three full days.

She felt distressed when she heard the young lady's crying and struggling at that time, let alone the fact that today the young lady was meeting with Lord Gu in private?

"Ha! What's there to be afraid of? At worst he can take my life." Pei Yan finally spoke, lifted the curtain, stepped on the footstool and got out of the carriage.

She already had a grudge against Jiang Hong for marrying her, and now that this had happened, she would be even less likely to be friendly to him.

Pei Yan straightened her back, looked at Jiang Hong with resentment, and bowed: "I greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

After saying that, he stood up and walked into the garden, not noticing Jiang Hong's increasingly cold eyes.

There were hurried footsteps behind me and someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.

Pei Yan turned her head and frowned, and saw Jiang Hong's face as cold as ice: "You went to find Gu Wen?"

The woman in front of him had bloodshot eyes and looked like she had been crying.

She had been married to him for so long and had never experienced any major emotional fluctuations. Apart from that man, he couldn't think of anything else that would make her so concerned and hurt.

Pei Yan subconsciously turned her head to look at Mingzhu.

Mingzhu shook her head nervously, indicating that she should not admit it.

But Pei Yan raised her face stubbornly, looked directly at Jiang Hong without any fear and said, "So what?"

Jiang Hong's eyes were filled with pain, and the anger in his heart surged up instantly. He grabbed Pei Yan's face with his big hand, leaving a red mark on her delicate skin. The few words he uttered seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Do you know what your identity is now?"

"Crown Princess?" Pei Yan sneered, "What a bullshit Crown Princess, I don't care at all. If you hadn't snatched me away, how could I have married you? You ruined my... um..."

His lips were blocked instantly, and the rest of the words were swallowed into his stomach, all turning into whimpers.

Jiang Hong clamped her head with one hand and restrained her beating hands with the other. In the face of absolute power, all of Pei Yan's struggles were in vain.

She bit the man's lips tightly, but even when there was blood between their lips and teeth, the man had no intention of letting her go. Instead, the plunder between their lips and teeth became more wanton and fierce.

The next second, her whole body flew into the air, Jiang Hong held her in his arms, and walked towards the dormitory with big strides.

"Madman, you madman, let me go! Let me go!"

Pei Yan struggled violently, her face full of tears.

But until she was pinned to the bed, the man still turned a deaf ear to her curses.

The collar of her clothes was torn, revealing the snow-white skin underneath, which was brighter than the light from the thunder outside the window, but with a kind of icy and jade-like smoothness and luster. One could feel the softness and fragrance of this delicate body with just a glance. It was rubbed and pressed by a strong hand, and the red marks were reflected on the whiteness, showing a frightening and fragile beauty.

The rough fingertips roamed over every inch of her body. Even though Pei Yan was extremely disgusted, she still reacted uncontrollably. Her jade-white fingertips gripped the quilt tightly, and her body, which was unconsciously arched, trembled slightly and became wet.

Jiang Hong grabbed her neck and forced her to look him in the eye: "Last time, the lesson I taught you wasn't enough, was it?"

As he spoke, his fingertips probed into her most sensitive spot.

Pei Yan shrank back and shuddered suddenly, but her waist was clamped tightly and she could only be forced to endure it.

"shameless!"

She cursed bitterly, but her voice was trembling, her eyes were misty and her face was flushed.

"Ah!"

Jiang Hong sneered, the lust in his eyes was as dark as the night: "In your eyes, I have done many shameless things, is this one more thing?

Every time you see Gu Wen in the future, I will punish you until you stop thinking about him!"

The moment the last word fell, Jiang Hong leaned over to her ear and bit Pei Yan's earlobe.

The brocade couch and jade tent were shaking endlessly. The tiny moans and cries mixed with the man's heavy breathing due to passion. They turned over and over and clung to each other, which seemed to have extremely strong penetrating power in this cold day with heavy rain. It didn't stop until the bright moon was high in the sky.

Jiang Hong looked at Pei Yan, who was sleeping on the bed with tears in her eyes. His heart ached so much that it kept twisting, spasming, and then contracting.

Such helpless and sad feelings mixed together, such sour and astringent taste surged up and flooded the throat, like a blood clot that would never dissipate.

He gently wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips and whispered softly: "Is it so painful to be with me?"

no answer.

But Jiang Hong didn't seem to expect an answer.

He got up from the bed, put on his coat, and went to the study.

Several black figures immediately appeared in front of him, bowed and said, "Your Highness."

"You guys, go teach Gu Wen a lesson," Jiang Hong said gloomily, "let him know that the Crown Princess is not a woman he can covet."

"Yes, Your Highness."

……

That night, the rain that had been falling for the entire afternoon finally stopped.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the cool, bright moonlight fell on the courtyard of the Dali Temple, adding a touch of softness to the usually solemn atmosphere here.

Gu Wen put down his wolf-hair brush, raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk, looked out the window, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

It rained so heavily today. Pei Yan has been weak since she was a child, and she will definitely get a serious illness.

But that’s fine too.

Everything he did today was to make her completely get rid of those thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Only in this way can she live a stable life with the prince. Otherwise, how can she live if she has to look back all her life?

He sighed heavily. At the beginning, he did not understand feelings and naively thought that as long as they accompanied each other, it was the so-called love, so he did not refuse Pei Yan's engagement. But it was not until many years later that he realized that his feelings for Pei Yan were nothing more than brotherly love.

True love should be caring, appreciation, mutual support, and lingering thoughts in the eyes and eyebrows. The south wind understands your feelings, and even if you are together for a long time, it will eventually return to her heart.

But he obviously didn't have these complicated feelings towards Pei Yan.

As he thought about it, he picked up the cloak beside him, put it on, left the Dali Temple in the moonlight, and walked towards the mansion.

The mansion where he lived was not far from the Dali Temple. It only required crossing an alley and a long street of about 100 meters to get there.

But when he walked into the alley, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Gu Wen stopped and his eyes were more alert: "Who, stop sneaking around, come out!"

"Ah!"

A sneer came from the audience: "The Dali Temple Shaoqing is really sharp-minded."

Several men in black dressed in night clothes came out from the darkness. They twisted their wrists and said viciously, "My master asked us to warn you not to think about things you shouldn't."

Gu Wen frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Still playing dumb!" A fist as big as a sandbag came towards him. Gu Wen tilted his head and the fist whizzed past his ear. He counterattacked with his backhand, but was attacked by another person from behind. A stick full of barbs hit his back hard, leaving a piece of flesh and blood.

"Today, you met someone you shouldn't have met. This is your retribution!"

Gu Wen groaned, blood oozing from his mouth. His brows were furrowed, but he seemed to have understood something in his heart.

At this moment, the man in black who had just spoken punched him in the face again. Gu Wen knelt quietly on one knee without any intention of dodging and took the punch head-on.

"Ha! You have some guts. You didn't even try to hide. But that's good too. It saves our brothers some energy. Brothers, beat me up! Beat me up hard!"

The leading man in black sneered and added, "But don't beat them to death. It would be bad if someone died."

All the men in black immediately took orders and rushed forward. Gu Wen gritted his teeth and endured it silently, allowing them to leave wounds on his body one after another.

It was not until he was lying on the ground, bloody and dying, that the men in black spat, turned around and left triumphantly.

The surroundings were as cold as death, and there was a smell of rust in the wind.

Gu Wen, who was already unconscious from the pain, curled his lips: "Hiss——"

He propped himself up with one hand, turned over and stood up, but his feet were unstable and he staggered several steps. In the end, he could only hold on to the wall, covering his chest and walking forward slowly.

He could have resisted, but he understood that this time the people were sent by the prince. If he didn't accept it, he would not be able to relieve the prince's anger, and in the end, Pei Yan would most likely be the one to be blamed.

Although he had no romantic feelings for Pei Yan, he truly regarded her as his sister.

Gu Wen walked out of the alley with the help of the wall and came to the main street. Just after taking a few steps, he bumped into several pedestrians.

They were startled, but after a closer look, they immediately recognized Gu Wen's identity and exclaimed, "Master Gu, you...what's wrong with you?"

"Oh my God, who on earth is so bold as to hit the Dali Temple Shaoqing? Is he dissatisfied with his peaceful life and wants to go to jail?"

"Who knows? Oh my God, look at Lord Gu's face, it's full of blood and swollen to the point that he doesn't look like a human being. How deep must the hatred and resentment be!"

"..."

Everyone surrounded him, pointing and looking at him.

Gu Wen could no longer hold on, his vision went dark, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a "bed" made of tables. All the wounds on his body, big and small, had been treated. There was a copper basin full of blood on the right side not far from his body.

Then he saw a man.