Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

After raising her son for more than 20 years, this was the first time that Princess Jinghe hit someone.

Lu Yingqin has been a reassuring person since he was young. He is as gentle as jade, elegant and profound. He is a role model for the young people of this generation in the capital. No one who mentions Lu Yingqin fails to praise him as a "modest gentleman."

Princess Jinghe glanced at her son kneeling on the ground and recalled her experiences over the past twenty years, but she still couldn't figure out why this had happened.

We can only sigh from the various details of the past that the two people have indeed always had a good relationship, but we have no way of knowing when it started.

After all this commotion, the two people kneeling on the ground regained consciousness and put on their clothes, but they were put on in a hurry and their clothes were loose, and one could tell what they had at a glance.

Song Qingrang felt a little confused and even a little regretful. He shouldn't have drunk so much. It wasn't that he regretted coming here to seduce her, but he regretted it because he was discovered.

Although he really wanted to be with his cousin and make their relationship public, he had to do it step by step. It must not be exposed in this way.

He knelt straight because he was the one holding onto Lu Yingqin. Princess Jinghe's kick had hit his leg and it was in so much pain that he didn't dare to move, or even raise his head or glance at Lu Yingqin beside him, for fear of seeing a look of disgust on the other's face.

Lu Yingqin was not as bad as he thought. His good reputation over the years was not fake. But one thing was for sure: he was not a truly good person, otherwise he would not have thought of using Liu Fuyin to cover up the matter. It was just that he cared about his reputation.

The three of them confronted each other in silence, and finally Lu Yingqin spoke with his face lightly marked with fingerprints: "Mother, tonight...how many people know about this tonight?"

Song Qingrang lowered his head even more, feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable. His cousin must have hated him in his heart for saying that.

Princess Jinghe looked at her son who was still calm at this time, and her face darkened. She couldn't help but get angry. She picked up the green jade cup on the table and threw it over, pointing at the man and cursing:

"Lu Yingqin! Do you know anything about propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame?"

At a time like this, he doesn't reflect on himself but instead cares about his reputation. How can he still have a reputation when he was so intimate with a man?

Princess Jinghe became angrier the more she thought about it. Compared to Lu Yingqin, who was hit on the forehead and had a bleeding skin but remained calm and composed, it seemed as if she had gone too far.

Hearing that his mother still had the mind to scold him, Lu Yingqin thought that not many people would know about it, and even if someone knew, his mother would have dealt with it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Princess Jinghe's words made him completely relieved: "Only the steward in your courtyard, the few who serve me personally, and Yutang's personal maid know about it."

These are people who will not and dare not speak carelessly.

In the past, Lu Yingqin had always rejected Song Qingrang because he felt from the bottom of his heart that the relationship between two men was not tolerated by the secular world and would be criticized if people knew about it. He had too many concerns so he kept it to himself and thought that his feelings for him were only brotherhood.

Even though it didn't come to that tonight, they kissed like that, and he would be deceiving himself if he said he had no feelings at all.

"Mother, I just hope you can keep this a secret." Lu Yingqin didn't say much, or even explain, and he seemed to be protecting her.

Princess Jinghe laughed angrily, "Your father passed away early, and my mother and I were afraid that you would be wronged, so we kept you in our arms and doted on you. My mother is so old now, and I'm afraid she can't stand it if she knows about this. And your new wife, if you don't say sorry to me, how can you be worthy of Yutang? Tonight is her wedding night!"

Speaking of Meng Yutang, Princess Jinghe thought of Liu Fuyin who came to the front yard, and asked again, "Did you call Liu over?"

Lu Yingqin nodded.

Princess Jinghe also grew up in the palace. She was not a fool and immediately understood his intention. "Okay, that's great! Lu Yingqin, you are really capable now! Do you want to learn from the previous emperor Ai's love of men and be recorded in history?"

Today's Queen Mother was also a respected mother of the country when she was young. She was generous and kind. As a princess, Jinghe was naturally also well educated.

Although she did not take the maid seriously, nor did she take the male homosexuality too seriously, people would at most say he was "romantic and lustful", but he should not be so mean as to try to provoke a fight between the two women to cover up his own affair.

Song Qingrang, who had been kneeling with his head bowed for a long time, kowtowed several times and finally replied, "Your Highness, this is all my fault. I did this because I love my cousin. If you want to blame someone, blame me!"

Lu Yingqin is the eldest princess's biological son, and a duke who has inherited the title. His status is probably fine here, but Song Qingrang...

Just as he was about to say something after thinking for a while, Princess Jinghe said angrily, "It takes two hands to clap. I don't believe that one person can accomplish anything. I am asking Lu Yingqin a question now, so please be quiet!"

Princess Jinghe first scolded him harshly and even wanted to have him beaten with a stick, but the Duke would inevitably lose his dignity if he was beaten, so she just stepped forward and slapped him again in anger.

After scolding him for about two quarters of an hour, the other party remained indifferent. Princess Jinghe felt bored and turned to another one, "Song Qingrang, you are the son of my best friend, and you are also a family member of my ancestors. I haven't paid much attention to you over the years, but if I ask myself, I have never treated you badly. Why did you do such a thing?"

Song Qingrang was born pale, and his pale face made him look even weaker, but he still said stubbornly: "Your Highness, I don't think there is anything wrong with emotional matters. After all, I love my cousin and I can't help myself."

"Then you should move out of the princess's mansion and live on the farm."

Hearing this, Lu Yingqin frowned first, "Mother, Qing let him stay in the academy because of his family background. If he moves to Zhuangzi, not to mention the long journey and inconvenience for studying, those people will look down on him even more!"

"Then change the academy, to an ordinary academy. Can those poor students with no family background not study?"

"As mother said, it takes two to tango. Qing told him not to leave the princess's mansion. He needs me."

"I think you have grown strong enough now and you don't need me anymore!"

The noise in the front yard continued, and Qiu Shui Residence was also restless.

Meng Yutang had taken off her wedding dress, bathed and lay down on the couch. The candles were out, and the master and his servant were talking in private.

Her husband's future would be a joke on the wedding night, but the other party was with another man. Meng Yutang felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to wait any longer, so she went to bed directly.

"Miss, the Duke is... I really don't know how to explain this. I've never heard of him having any strange habits in the capital. How could he be so fond of men?" Yulan saw the two of them hugging each other in person, and she still felt uncomfortable.

"People say that you married a good man, but his character is not that good either. He is a homosexual and even summoned his concubine to his house. Does he want to have all of them?" Yu Lian's words were rough but to the point.

Meng Yutang also understood what she meant, which was simply to imply that Lu Yingqin had a sinister heart.

Without saying anything, if she hadn't witnessed this scene, there would definitely be a rift between her and Liu Fuyin.

"Don't think too much. Go to sleep. This matter needs to be explained."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. One side is angry, and the other side is so disgusted that it wakes up from dreams.

As for Liu Fuyin, she was sleeping soundly in the side hall.

She was probably the one who slept the most relaxingly and comfortably tonight.