After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

Xie Mishuang looked at Ouyang Jing and said softly, "Your Highness, I will take good care of you after we return home. You have been working too hard recently, so it would be best if you could get some rest."

Ouyang Jing said playfully, "Oh? My beloved, how would you like to nourish me? My best tonic is right here."

As he spoke, Ouyang Jing's eyes fell on the two people's clasped hands. Xie Mishuang's hands were smooth and slender, like the finest mutton-fat jade, making people unable to let go.

Xie Mishuang's cheeks instantly became hot. She wanted to withdraw her hand but was held tightly by Ouyang Jing. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. After thinking for a while, as if she had made up her mind, she whispered, "If Your Highness can take me to the Ministry of Punishment, I will leave it to Your Highness, leave it to Your Highness..."

"No matter what I do to you?" Ouyang Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Mishuang with interest. He knew that Xie Mishuang wanted to investigate Jiang Yulian's case, but he didn't expect her to put forward such a condition.

Xie Mi's ears turned red, and he cursed himself in his heart for being so useless. How could he say such words in such a place?

But they were about to reach the main hall. If her abnormality was discovered, wouldn’t everyone laugh out loud?

Just when Xie Mishuang was in a dilemma, Ouyang Jing finally let go of her hand. Only then did Xie Mishuang calm down and return to normal.

Soon, delicacies from land and sea were laid out in the main hall, and Xie Wenyao invited Prince Liu and Ouyang Jing to take their seats.

Xie Mishuang and Ouyang Jing were the most honorable, so they sat on the main seats, and the others had to sit below.

Both Shen and Xie Chuxue cast jealous glances at the heroine, but it did not have any effect.

Xie Chuxue and Shen looked at each other, as if there was some conspiracy circulating, but no one at the table knew about it.

Xie Mishuang looked at the dishes on the table and found nothing unusual. After Ouyang Jing started eating slowly, others were allowed to pick up their chopsticks.

At this moment, Xie Chuxue suddenly raised her glass and said to Xie Mishuang, "Sister, I'm sorry for offending you before because of the handkerchief incident. Now that I think about it, I was really ignorant back then, and that's why I asked you to give me the peony hairpin that Ouyang Jing gave you. I'll toast you a glass today as an apology. I hope the Crown Prince and sister won't hold a grudge against me."

Xie Mishuang smiled lightly. Xie Chuxue's behavior was ostensibly an apology, but in fact, every word she said was a reminder to Ouyang Jing that she had let him down.

Xie Chuxue drank it all in one gulp. The spicy wine passed through her throat, as if burning her internal organs.

Xie Wenyao looked at Ouyang Jing nervously, his heart in his throat. Xue'er could have said something else at this time, but she had to bring up the matter of the peony hairpin. Isn't this just bringing up something that is not related to the topic?

He secretly glared at Shen, it was all her fault for not educating her daughter well and causing all the trouble!

At this time, Ouyang Jing said coldly, "You are disrespectful to your elder sister, and you should be punished."

His tone was indifferent, but it carried an unquestionable majesty that made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

"Fifth brother, what do you think?" Ouyang Jing looked at Ouyang Zheng, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Ouyang Zheng felt uneasy under Ouyang Jing's gaze and quickly said, "Yes, I will definitely punish you. I will confine you to house arrest for half a month. What do you think, my Royal Highness?"

Ouyang Jing sneered, "Why is your wife asking me?"

The implication was that he didn't even bother to ask about Ouyang Zheng's family affairs.

Xie Chuxue's face turned pale. She didn't expect Ouyang Jing to defend Xie Mishuang like this. How did she do it?

Just because of her vixen-like face?

Sooner or later, she will destroy that face with her own hands!

Xie Chuxue was burning with jealousy and wanted to tear Xie Mishuang into pieces.

Xie Wenyao and Shen Shi didn't dare to say a word, for fear of angering Ouyang Jing.

Xie Chuxue felt even colder all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, but when her eyes fell on the dishes on the table, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

These dishes were specially prepared by her for Xie Mishuang, and they contained medicine that would make it difficult for her to get pregnant.

As long as she can wait until Ouyang Jing dies, then she will see whether that bitch Xie Mishuang will still be as glorious as she is today!

A return banquet ended in an atmosphere of intimidation by Ouyang Jing.

In the carriage, Ouyang Jing could no longer suppress the desire in his heart. He hugged Xie Mishuang into his arms and kissed her madly.

Xie Mishuang was startled by the sudden passion. She kept pushing Ouyang Jing's chest, trying to escape from the kiss that was almost suffocating her.

However, Ouyang Jing was too strong and she couldn't push him away.

In desperation, Xie Mishuang bit Ouyang Jing's lips until she tasted a hint of blood, and then Ouyang Jing finally let her go.

Xie Mishuang gasped for breath and glared at Ouyang Jing angrily.

Ouyang Jing extended his tongue and licked his bitten lips. Looking at the red lips she had bitten, a smile flashed in his eyes: "My beloved, are you trying to resist but still wanting to?"

Xie Mishuang pushed Ouyang Jing away and asked in confusion, "What did I do wrong? Your Highness, why do you want to punish me like this?"

Ouyang Jing looked at her swollen lips, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper possessiveness: "Prince Liu's eyes are always staring at you, how can I bear it?"

Xie Mishuang's heart trembled. Just because of this? Was it her fault?

"Dress more simply when you go out in the future. I don't like others to notice you." Ouyang Jing said domineeringly, with an unquestionable command in his tone.

Xie Mishuang angrily got off his lap and kept a certain distance: "Your Highness, I am a woman and I also love beauty. Who doesn't like beautiful clothes?"

Ouyang Jing watched the delicate body he had gotten disappear again, his resentful eyes locked tightly on Xie Mishuang, but his tone slowed down a lot, with a hint of subtle coaxing: "You can only wear it for me to see."

Xie Mishuang couldn't understand his overbearing attitude, so she decided to change the subject and stop nagging him about this issue: "When can Your Highness take me to the Ministry of Punishment?"

Ouyang Jing curled his lips into a smile, a sly glint in his eyes: "That depends on how my beloved concubine performs tonight."

Xie Mishuang thought of Ouyang Jing's wolfish nature just now, and her heart suddenly began to beat fast. Show? Should she take the initiative?

At this time, the carriage slowly stopped, and Qinghe's voice rang out outside: "Your Highness, Crown Princess, we have arrived at the mansion."

Ouyang Jing got off the carriage first, turned around and extended his hand to Xie Mishuang, his tone incredibly gentle: "My beloved, be careful."

Xie Mishuang suppressed the doubts in her heart, gently placed her hand on his palm, and used his strength to get off the carriage.

After Ouyang Jing returned to his room and changed his clothes, he stayed in the study again, reviewing memorials.

Xie Mishuang went to the kitchen and asked the cook to prepare some tonic.

"Miss, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's waist in trouble?" Qing He looked at the pile of kidney-tonifying and aphrodisiac herbs and asked in a low voice with a hint of disbelief in her tone.

When the other servants in the kitchen heard this, they covered their mouths and laughed secretly, looking at Xie Mishuang's face with ambiguous eyes.

"Ahem..." Xie Mishuang coughed twice awkwardly and glared at Qinghe fiercely. This girl was really outspoken and dared to say anything.