My Lady is well

Shen Yueyao's eyes darkened slightly. Before Wen Xueshu appeared, Shen Yueyao was still favored.

In addition to the Shen family's financial resources, Shen Yueyao is more beautiful than a flower, with a slender waist and a pleasing figure.

Which man can remain calm when seeing such a woman?

The soft candlelight mixed with moonlight reflected on Jing Ruzhan's cold face, revealing his beautiful features.

He did have a good-looking appearance, so it wasn't a disadvantage. She felt a chill in her heart and slowly stood up.

She raised her boneless hands and climbed onto his strong shoulders, then lightly stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and without hesitation, pressed her lips against his cold thin lips.

Something in Jing Ruzhang's chest jumped suddenly, his eyes widened, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so bold. Shen Yueyao's long eyelashes gently brushed across his cheek, and the itchiness began to spread from there and penetrated into the bone joints.

His originally clear eyes gradually became cloudy. He pinched her slender waist with his big hands and pulled her away from him.

His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was low and a little angry.

"Shen Yueyao, you are so brave!"

Shen Yueyao was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw a ball of fire in his eyes, roasting a small figure inside.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and no other emotions could be seen, only his heavy breathing could be heard.

Shen Yueyao's heart sank slowly and she buried her head. It seemed that the seduction plan had failed.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, closed her eyes, and prepared herself to be punished.

Suddenly, her waist was pulled into a strong embrace. Jing Ruzhang looked down at her, his dark eyes locked on her, and his voice was low.

"You're courting death!"

She didn't have time to think, and the kiss fell fiercely, like a punishment.

Shen Yueyao's face turned red from the hot breath and it became difficult for her to breathe.

Jing Ruzhang bent down, picked her up and whispered in her ear.

"Since you like me so much, I will accept your kindness."

The soft candlelight reflected on Jing Ruzhang's face, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and his eyes were filled with emotions that ordinary people could not understand.

Shen Yueyao looked at him, feeling nervous and afraid at the same time.

She simply closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

The candlelight grows darker, but the peach blossoms never sleep.

The soft light illuminates two intertwined figures, and the gauze curtain hangs down, covering the beauty inside the curtain.

Shen Yueyao was picked up by a big hand while she was sleeping. She made a reluctant, low and hoarse sound, which sounded like a coquettish complaint or a little angry.

Jing Ruzhang frowned slightly. How could this woman's sleeping posture be that of a lady?

After all, she is the daughter of a street merchant and is not worthy of being in public.

Shen Yueyao endured the numbness in her waist and legs, and looked at him with sleepy eyes, a confused look on her face.

"Didn't Mammy tell you to change my clothes?"

It seemed that she had said it, but she couldn't remember clearly.

Jing Ruzhang had never set foot in Liufengyuan before, so she didn't take it seriously.

Shen Yueyao struggled to prop up her tired body, put on a middle-length shirt, and with trembling legs she got down from the bed to put on the complicated court robes for him.

She was clumsy and took a lot of effort to put on the complicated and gorgeous clothes.

But he couldn't fasten the golden python-patterned belt around his waist. Jing Ruzhang was so angry at his clumsy movements that he almost laughed.

He said in a deep voice: "Shen Yueyao, you are simply..."

When Shen Yueyao heard him calling her, she looked up at him, with a hint of innocence and confusion in her eyes.

I asked him to speak more quietly at night, even until my voice became hoarse, but he turned a deaf ear to me.

Born with such a clear breeze and bright moon, if you take off your clothes, you are still a beast!

At this moment, Jing Ruzhang had a clear expression, his face like an ice sculpture, and he looked at her coldly, without a trace of the emotions he had at night in his eyes.

As if it wasn't him who had made love with her last night, Shen Yueyao frowned slightly and lowered her head, hiding her emotions.

Jing Ruzhang looked down at the brocade belt around her waist, her eyes inadvertently sweeping over her half-exposed collarbone.

The deep and shallow bite marks on it stung him, his brows flickered slightly, and a trace of pity arose in his heart.

Without being able to utter the words of reproach, he tied the jade belt himself and walked out of the room.

Shen Yueyao stared at the door for a long while, then snorted and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally gone."

She turned around and buried her head in the soft quilt, the thin gauze veil blocked out the sunlight, closed her eyes, and had a sound sleep.

However, things did not go as planned. Jin'er lifted the curtain and called her softly twice, but she did not wake up. She could only lift the corner of the quilt and raise the volume.

"Master, master."

Shen Yueyao then reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at her impatiently.

"what's wrong?"

"Madame Cui is here."

Shen Yueyao looked at the ceiling of the tent, not knowing what she was thinking. She hummed softly, and her tiredness subsided a lot.

"Hel me up."

There was a bowl of brown medicine on the table in Aunt Cui's hand. She put a fake smile on her dry lips and bowed slightly towards her.

"This old servant has met Concubine Shen."

Shen Yueyao glanced at the tray in her hand, lowered her eyelids, and smiled knowingly.

"Madame Cui, there's no need to be so polite."

"Concubine Shen worked hard in serving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last night, and the Crown Prince's wife specially gave her some tonic medicine."

Song Yuanyi really relies on her wealthy family background and is so blatant in sending a contraceptive soup.

Shen Yueyao took the medicine bowl handed to her by Nanny Cui, looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes to glance at Jin'er.

Jin'er nodded, smiled and pulled Nanny Cui aside, took out five silver notes worth one hundred taels from her cuffs embroidered with pale pink petals and handed them to her.

"My master has long heard that you are capable and that you are the most capable and favored person in front of the Crown Princess. This is a small gift from my master, and I hope you will accept it."

Nanny Cui looked at the banknotes that Jin'er stuffed into her and hesitated for a moment, looking embarrassed. She turned to look at Shen Yueyao who was sitting beside the couch.

She smiled faintly, gently shook the medicine in her hand, smelled it, and frowned as if it was bitter. She then nonchalantly poured the medicine slowly into the white porcelain bottle on the rosewood table beside the couch.

Nanny Cui's eyes froze, she saw her actions just now were so natural, she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

Seeing her hesitation, Jin'er took out three silver bills from her sleeve and handed them to her, smiling.

"Madame Cui, look..."

Nanny Cui's brows flickered slightly, she bit her lip, and quickly stuffed the banknotes into her sleeves.

Eight hundred taels is at least enough for her salary of ten years.

Nanny Cui walked up to Shen Yueyao and bowed with a smile.

"Concubine Shen is a blessed person. You are still young and will surely have many children in the future."

When dealing with smart people, you often don't need too many words.

Just for her words, the eight hundred taels were worth spending.

For one thing, there was something adulterated in the soup.

Second, now is not a good time to get pregnant.

Shen Yueyao smiled and nodded slightly at her to show her gratitude.

"Thank you for your kind words, Madam Cui. I won't embarrass you."

"In this case, I will take my leave."

"Jin'er, please see Madam off for me."

Jin'er sent the person away with a respectful look on her face, then turned around and spat in a low voice.

"what?"

Complained: "Master, are we giving too much?"

Shen Yueyao looked at her for a while and suddenly felt a headache.

She didn't have the energy to talk to her now, so she just smiled.

"Not much. Have you forgotten what my father said? If you enter the East Palace, you must be willing to spend money."

Jin'er pouted and naggled like a housekeeper.

"You are so generous."

Shen Yueyao looked out the window as the light gradually brightened, her thoughts turning, and she spoke in a deep voice.

"Okay, go prepare your things first. The Crown Princess went to Ming'an Temple to pray today, so you don't need to go and pay your respects. I'll sleep a little longer."

Jin'er was stunned, and seeing that her expression was quite serious, she said no more and nodded seriously.

Shen Yueyao placed her white fingertips on her lips, yawned lazily, and lay back in the soft quilt.

The sun's shadows overlap, and the bamboo shadows are reflected on the floor through the west window. Every branch and leaf is particularly vivid. Outside the pear wood window, a field of green bamboo comes into view.

"You little bitch, you took your master's money and did something dishonest."

"Wuwuwu... Sister Jin'er, I didn't..."

"You still dare to quibble? I saw it all."

"..."