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After the few people left, the beautiful woman on the bed woke up, or rather, she didn't sleep at all.

She washed a towel to wipe off the special scent on her body, returned to the couch, and glanced at the light red blood mixed with white on the bed, her eyes dark and unclear.

She pulled the quilt over, covered herself with it and lay down again, just waiting for Yinsi to give her a status to enter the mansion tomorrow.

The young eunuch helped the man to the bed and placed him next to Tong Jia Qingtang. A foul smell of alcohol hit him in the face.

Tong Jia Qingtang covered her nose in disgust, feeling a little uneasy to sit still.

"Why are you so drunk?"

"Fujin, the masters in the front yard were too enthusiastic and refused to let our master go. I had a hard time snatching him away, but this happened halfway."

The young eunuch nodded and bowed, "I will go to the kitchen to bring the hangover soup. Please take care of it first, Madam."

After saying that, he ran out in a flash.

Like running for life.

Seeing that Yinsi was drunk, there was no way he could open the veil or drink the wedding wine.

"Fujin, the ceremony has not yet been completed, what should I do?"

"What can I do? I can only open it myself."

After waiting for a long time, she was already dissatisfied.

Tong Jia Qingtang took off the veil that blocked her vision without hesitation, and slowly stood up to stretch her stiff and sore body.

She was helped by Wen Yuan to sit in front of the dressing table, took off the heavy hair accessories on her head, and ordered in a calm voice: "Madam Xi, this concubine is also tired after a day, send a few people to help the Eighth Master wash up."

It is inevitable for a woman to imagine the scene of her wedding night, and she will naturally feel unhappy if she fails to achieve her wish.

Although she looked indifferent, Wen Yuan, who had been with her for many years, knew that Fu Jin was in a bad mood, but now that there were other people around, it was not easy for her to vent.

The young eunuch ran very fast, and he came back before Tong Jia Qingtang had finished taking off the hairpins on her head.

After giving Yinsi a bowl of sobering soup, he helped him to the warm room next door to wash off the smell of alcohol on his body.

When he was brought back to life, he was much more awake.

Yinsi was covered in steam, holding up his limp body, and raised his hands to hug the green figure in front of him, "Qingtang, I drank a little too much today, but it won't delay anything."

The voice was hoarse and ambiguous. Tong Jia Qingtang couldn't help but shrink his neck. He felt very uncomfortable with such an intimate posture.

The people around them were very considerate and left the room one after another, leaving the young couple alone.

Yinsi brought the person to the bed. When he saw the clothes Tong Jia Qingtang was wearing under her pajamas, the scene in front of him and the scene in his mind quickly merged. He seemed to have seen this dress before...

He didn't have time to think too much, but when the thunder and lightning struck, it was still not working...

……

——After a long time——

The two of them breathed calmly, back to back.

Tong Jia Qingtang put on her clothes again and lay down on the inside, facing the wall with a sullen face. She felt that the man she married was useless in every way.

Why was Ulanara Xiyu so lucky that her fourth cousin recovered as soon as she got married, but Yinsi became unwell as soon as she got married?

Could it be that she was the one who caused him to fail?

joke!

How can it be!

The moment this thought came into her mind, she immediately denied it.

It must be that Lao Ba was not capable of it before, but he kept it a secret all along!

Yinsi had no idea what she was thinking. He lay on the bed in a dispirited state with a gloomy look on his face.

I must have drunk too much today, which is why this happened.

tomorrow!

Tomorrow he will definitely avenge today's shame.

In his drowsiness, he gradually recalled the scene in the study. The woman's tenderness and charm were so appealing that it didn't seem like a dream.

Recalling the past - he suddenly opened his eyes and listened to the sound behind him with bated breath.

After making sure she was asleep, he slowly got up and pushed the door open with staggering steps.

The young eunuch beside him always waited in the corridor at the door to keep watch.

Yinsi went straight to the point and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qiangzi, have I been to the study just now?"

Xiao Qiangzi rubbed his eyes quickly and pulled himself together, "I have been there, and it was me who brought you out of the study."

Yinsi hesitated and said, "Is there a woman in the study?"

"Have."

Xiao Qiangzi took a step forward and looked warily at Wen Yuan who was keeping watch not far away. "Eighth Master, you were drunk just now, and I dare not make the decision casually. What do you plan to do with that woman?"

"Fujin has just entered the mansion. It would be inappropriate to take a concubine on the second day."

It turned out to be not just a dream, Yinsi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I don’t know whether I should be happy or worried.

He hooked his finger at Xiao Qiangzi, motioning him to lean closer to his ear, "Find a secluded and remote yard and raise her quietly. When the time is right, I will ask my mother to give me two people, and I will blend her in with them."

Xiao Qiangzi was a little surprised. He thought his master would shut him up forever, but he didn't expect that -

It seems that the woman is very much to Mr. Ba's liking, and fortunately he did not act on his own.

"I understand. I will arrange it right away."

Yinsi said "hmm" lightly, "Don't let others notice it."

"Hey, Master Ba, don't worry."

Having settled an important matter in his mind, he felt a little sleepy and went back to his room quietly to rest.

Little did he know that someone was waiting for chaos in his mansion.

Until noon of the next day, Yinzhen had not received the news that "the Eighth Prince abandoned his new wife on the day of his wedding and favored the maids in the mansion."

He was shocked with regret.

Didn’t they say it was successful? Why are there all these news?

Given Tong Jia Qingtang's personality, she would certainly not be able to tolerate her husband favoring someone else on their wedding night.

"Gao Wuyong!"

"Hey, the slave is here."

"What do the people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion say?"

"I heard that the Eighth Master went back to his room last night, and the Eighth Lady didn't know about it."

"Hmm?" Yinzhen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Is he dead?"

He had found this woman with great difficulty, and she was the type that Yinsi liked the most. It would be such a pity if she died like this.

Gao Wuyong replied in a low voice: "He is not dead. The Eighth Master has placed him in a remote courtyard and has asked people to keep it a secret."

"Hidden?" Yinzhen lazily supported his forehead with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, his narrow eyes deep.

"How can we keep it secret? Such a good fortune must be made known to others, so that the people can have something to talk about after dinner."

"Yes."

Gao Wuyong responded repeatedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

He knew that given his grandfather's personality, he would never let it go after being cuckolded for no reason.

As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Look, within just a few months, the revenge has come true and all the money has fallen into the hands of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

I'm afraid this Ba Beizi Mansion will never be peaceful again~

He happily asked someone to deliver the letter.

Sure enough, when it was just getting dark, Yinzhen passed by the gate of the Eighth Prince's Mansion in a carriage, and the people were talking about the secrets of the Prince's Mansion.

It is said that at the wedding last night, the Eighth Prince did not touch the Lady, but instead favored a pretty young maid, and had her secretly hidden before dawn, for fear that the Eighth Prince would find out and kill her.

But no one knew where the Eighth Lady got the information from, but she somehow found out and dug the man out of the remote house and gave him a severe punishment.

Yinzhen knocked on the carriage, signaling Gao Wuyong to drive slower and let him listen for a while longer.

"What happened next?"

Someone with good intentions asked.

"Of course he was a hero saving a beautiful girl. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the Eighth Master decided to take her into his room. The Eighth Lady was so angry that her hair stood on end!"

"You speak so sincerely, have you ever seen it?"

"No, no, no, I just heard it from others."

The man's eyes rolled around and he waved his hands repeatedly, then he smiled and disappeared around the corner of the alley, leaving no trace.

Yinzhen knocked on the wall of the carriage again, and the carriage accelerated through this section of the road.

A low, mellow laugh came from inside the car. "I never thought that this old man would be like this. It's true that lust can blind one's mind."