Mother and son join forces to abuse the scum to seize power and fight for the family property!

Sima Ziyue's eyes widened. He struggled a few times, but gave up when he couldn't break free.

He closed his eyes resignedly and let Ouyang Yi do whatever he wanted.

Although he closed his eyes, he could clearly know what Ouyang Yi was doing. He clutched the quilt tightly, his face completely red.

When Ouyang Yi was done, he supported himself on the bed with both hands, stood up and hugged her.

Ouyang Yi took a deep breath and bit Sima Ziyue hard.

Sima Ziyue didn't dare to move. He held her quietly and gently touched her thin back.

He will marry Ouyang Yi!

Now I have all the more reason to ask her to marry me.

"Yier, be good! I will marry you." Sima Ziyue whispered in her ear and slowly put her down.

Ouyang Yi might have been somewhat sober just now, but now she was drunk and unconscious.

When he woke up the next day, Ouyang Yi felt as if his whole body was falling apart and he was in pain all over.

She held her head and sat up, and heard a low sobbing sound behind her.

She turned around suddenly and saw Sima Ziyue hugging the quilt and crying in the corner.

Ouyang Yi: ...

Seeing Ouyang Yi looking at him, Sima Ziyue cried even harder.

Ouyang Yi was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. "Your Highness, you...I...what happened to you?"

What did she...do last night?

Sima Ziyue sobbed, "What happened to me? How dare you ask? Last night you were drunk and mad, and you flirted with me!"

Ouyang Yi stood there in a daze, fragments of last night flashing through his mind.

She remembered that she had drunk two too many cups, and then Sima Ziyue helped her back to her room, and then...

It seemed like she really did touch Sima Ziyue all over and even pushed him down on the bed. She also seemed to have taken off his clothes and really molested him!

"You...I...you knew I was drunk, why didn't you stop me?" Ouyang Yi was completely anxious. Her uncle asked her to protect Sima Ziyue, so how could she sleep with him?

Sima Ziyue felt more and more aggrieved. "Why didn't I resist? But I'm just a weak scholar, how could I be your opponent? You don't even know how strong you are! I can't break free at all!"

In short, you have disrespected me, so you must be responsible for me."

Ouyang Yi: ...

She was in a state of confusion. How could she be responsible to Sima Ziyue?

Her family has already started arranging a marriage for her. What her mother said makes sense. Sima Ziyue is the crown prince of Jin and will inherit the throne of Jin in the future.

Sima Ziyue had only one sister and no other brothers, and her father was just a minor official of the seventh rank.

Her great uncle was a fourth-rank commander of Quzhou. Even if she was her great uncle's biological daughter, she was not qualified to marry Sima Ziyue as the Crown Prince's consort.

It was possible for her to be a concubine, but she didn't want to be one, and didn't want to compete with a group of women for a husband.

She started learning martial arts from her great uncle at the age of five, getting up before dawn every day to practice. She worked so hard not to compete with other women.

She doesn't even have the mind to get married!

She actually didn't want to marry Du He, so last night she took advantage of her drunkenness to make some noise so that the Du family would not dare to marry her.

But she didn't know how to handle it properly, and actually...

"I...how should my subordinates be responsible?" Ouyang Yi lowered his head, not daring to look at Sima Ziyue.

She can't take this responsibility at all.

"Of course you have to marry me! And be my Crown Prince's Consort." Sima Ziyue said.

Now that the matter has been settled, Ouyang Yi can't deny it.

He didn't want to take advantage of others, but...

It was Ouyang Yi who took the initiative to provoke him last night, giving him a legitimate opportunity.

Who is Sima Ziyue?

He is not like Liu Xiahui. How can he not take the opportunity that comes to his doorstep?

Anyway, now that the matter is done, Ouyang Yi can only marry him and become his Crown Prince Consort.

"Me? Be the Crown Prince's Consort? Will the Prince and Princess agree? I am of low status, how can I be the Crown Prince's Consort?" Ouyang Yi said in disbelief.

Sima Ziyue, stop coaxing her!

The prince and princess would not allow him to act so recklessly, and his father and mother would not allow her to have such wishful thinking.

From childhood to adulthood, her mother always taught her to be well-behaved and dutiful, especially after she became Sima Ziyue's bodyguard, her mother told her not to be delusional, not to implicate her uncle, and not to implicate their Ouyang family.

Sometimes, she envied other girls because they could openly admire Sima Ziyue, but she couldn't.

Even if she stayed by Sima Ziyue's side, she had to behave herself properly and not show any affection towards him.

She had been thinking a lot these days. When she thought about being trapped in the backyard after getting married and no longer being able to protect Sima Ziyue, she became upset and felt very uncomfortable.

If she could become Sima Ziyue's Crown Princess, she would be able to continue to protect him for the rest of her life.

but……

is it possible?

"My father and mother don't care about me! As long as I am willing, I can marry anyone." Sima Ziyue patted his chest and promised.

After a while, he looked up at her. His tearful peach blossom eyes made him look fragile and pitiful. "Will you be my prince's consort?"

Ouyang Yi clenched her fists, she was filled with guilt. She had bullied Sima Ziyue after getting drunk, but he was still willing to grant her the position of Crown Prince's Consort.

Is he too stupid?

"If the prince and princess agree, I will agree." Ouyang Yi said with his head down.

Sima Ziyue raised his lips and wiped the tears from his face, "You still have some conscience! Look, you scratched me so hard last night!"

He stretched out his hand, and the redness and swelling on his wrist had not yet subsided. Ouyang Yi lowered his head guiltily.

"I'm sorry." Ouyang Yi apologized.

Sima Ziyue coughed dryly, "You don't need to apologize. I...I resisted hard last night and hurt you. All the injuries on your body were caused by me accidentally bumping into you."

Ouyang Yi was reminded by him. She looked down and saw that she did have many bruises on her body, but she didn't care.

"It's okay! I was the bastard first, don't blame the prince." Ouyang Yi said seriously.

Sima Ziyue lowered his head, biting his lips tightly, trying hard to control himself and not laugh out loud.

After a long while, she looked up at Ouyang Yi and said, "This prince has forgiven you for your bastard behavior! As long as you are responsible to me and don't abandon me after having an affair, that's all that's needed."

Ouyang Yi nodded, "I will be responsible."

Sima Ziyue bit his lip and smiled, "I'll write a letter to my father and mother, asking them to go to your house to propose marriage. We can get married in Kyoto, okay?"

Ouyang Yi said the same thing, "If the prince and princess agree, I have no objection."

Sima Ziyue: ...

"What about you? Are you willing? I don't want to marry someone who doesn't love me! I am a romantic and suave prince, and I won't do anything to force others." Sima Ziyue said indifferently.

Before Ouyang Yi could speak, he added, "If you don't love me, why do you want to provoke me?"