Best friends travel through time together! Marry the paranoid! Divorce together

He Chaoye's bright red brocade robe was as hot as fire. His face was extraordinarily handsome, and his deep eyes appeared even deeper in the dim light.

He was staring coldly at Xiang Huaiyue beneath him.

Xiang Huaiyue's heart couldn't help but tighten.

He Chaoye?

Why is he here?

I thought he wouldn't come.

Xiang Huaiyue, who had been tormented by the tedious rituals for a whole day, had no intention of consummating the marriage. Her soft, boneless hands pushed him, "Husband, it's late, take a rest."

He Chaoye remained motionless, his thin lips slightly parted beneath his handsome nose. "Today is our wedding night, wouldn't it be a pity to retire early?"

Didn't he marry her because of the royal majesty?

Now you want to consummate the marriage with her?

I guess he wants to vent his anger on her.

Xiang Huaiyue frowned, her voice becoming more resolute, "This princess said I need to rest, don't you understand?"

"Who are you showing off to, Princess?" He Chaoye sneered, "I've already seen the princess's majesty, so there's no need to repeat it."

His words were sharp, but he made it clear that he wanted her tonight.

As Xiang Huaiyue's words came to her lips, he quickly took off her wedding dress and then stepped down.

Layers of gauze curtains fell, and the candlelight swayed, reflecting the overlapping figures of the two people, like a breathtaking painting.

The pain made Xiang Huaiyue want to cry, and the tiny tears that spilled out were filled with a charm that she herself could hardly detect.

He Chaoye paused slightly and looked down at her.

I saw her biting her lower lip, her peach blossom eyes seemed to contain pure water, more delicate than flowers.

He Chaoye's voice was clearly hoarse: "Little crybaby."

She cried in front of He Chaoye that day, and He Chaoye was at a loss as to what to do when he tried to comfort her.

But why is her crying useless now?

Is it her imagination?

Why did she feel that her tears were his stimulant!

The room was filled with strong incense, and wedding candles were burning long. A breeze came in through the window, causing the hibiscus curtains to sway and the candlelight to flicker.

That night, Wanyueyuan ordered Liudaoshui.

Xiang Huaiyue was like a sunken log floating on the water, being washed ashore by the huge waves.

She was finally able to fall into a deep sleep.

At dawn, Xiang Huaiyue felt his throat dry and a faint voice escaped from his throat, "Water..."

He Chaoye got out of bed and poured her a glass of warm water, then held it to her lips, but she showed no sign of wanting to drink it.

And he kept asking for water.

He Chaoye's fingertips accidentally touched her cheek, and the hot temperature instantly spread to his cool fingertips.

He reached out and stroked her forehead, then touched her skin.

Her whole body felt as if it had been burned by fire and was extremely hot.

He Chaoye's expression changed slightly.

Could it be that he was too reckless at night and caused her to catch a cold?

He Chaoye didn't have time to think about it, he helped Xiang Huaiyue up and gave her water.

Xiang Huaiyue was in a coma and water couldn't be poured into her at all.

In a hurry, He Chaoye poured a glass of water into his mouth and kissed her thin lips.

The water slowly flowed across.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Xiang Huaiyue's forehead. The sweat beads slid down her cheeks, across her collarbone, and then seeped into the brocade bodice, leaving slightly deeper marks.

He Chaoye's eyes darkened. He tucked the corner of the quilt for her and told the servant to call a doctor.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the doctor arrived at Wanyue Garden.

He placed a gauze scarf on Xiang Huaiyue's pulse, his face showing embarrassment, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

He Chaoye saw his hesitation and said, "You can tell me what you want."

"Your Highness the Princess has a fever due to overwork and catching a cold. Your Highness, you have to exercise some restraint..." The doctor could not continue, his old face flushed red.

This was the first time he had encountered this.

A general is a general after all, young and energetic with endless power.

"Okay, I understand." He Chaoye stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and no other emotions could be seen.

The doctor said, "I will prescribe some conditioning medicine for Her Highness the Princess. The fever will be gone in as soon as one day."

He Chaoye: "Thank you for your help."

When the doctor was asked to leave, he turned back and said, "Prince Consort, the princess is delicate and frail. You must be patient and restrain yourself!"

He Chaoye's expression seemed to be about to crack, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said "hmm".

They were the only two people in the room, and the surroundings returned to their usual silence.

He Chaoye sat down on the edge of the couch, his eyes slowly falling on Xiang Huaiyue.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her unmade-up face looked haggard and weak, and her lips were pale.

Maybe because I cried for too long at night, my eyes were a little red and swollen, and there were tear marks on both sides of my cheeks.

A strong sense of guilt rose in He Chaoye's heart, and the hands hanging by his side gradually tightened.

He is such a bastard, torturing her into this state!

Xiang Huaiyue forced her to marry him, and he was indeed unhappy about it, so he took it out on her.

But he seemed to have gone a little too far.

There was a thin mist, and the snow that had been falling all night had finally stopped.

The sun rises, and the sunlight shines into the house through the clouds, adding a touch of brightness.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did she notice He Chaoye who was sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed.

He was very handsome, with cold eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and an outstanding figure. One glance at him made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Xiang Huaiyue raised her jade hand to touch his eyebrows.

He Chaoye has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary agility. Before she touched him, he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him and suddenly opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, so awkward.

Xiang Huaiyue withdrew his hand from the air as if nothing had happened and said calmly:

"Why don't you go back to bed and sleep?"

He Chaoye slowly stood up and said calmly, "The doctor said you are weak and need more rest."

He handed over a bowl of pitch-black medicine and said, "Drink it."

Even from a distance, Xiang Huaiyue could smell a bitter taste and protested, "I never drink bitter medicine."

"Then Your Highness, please bear with me. I am sorry for offending you." After saying that, He Chaoye pinched her chin and forced the medicine into her mouth.

Xiang Huaiyue's pupils suddenly dilated and she reached out to push him away.

He Chaoye firmly held her restless hands with one hand.

A bitter taste spread in Xiang Huaiyue's throat, and she couldn't help but frown, looking unhappy.

He is so rude!

You start drinking as soon as you disagree with something. Can't you say a few more words?

In an instant, all the medicine was poured into Xiang Huaiyue's throat. He Chaoye put the bowl down and heard her say dissatisfiedly: "He Chaoye, you are so rude!"

"You are completely arrogant and don't even take me seriously. It was like that last night, and it's no exception today!"

She said no last night.

He even grabbed her hard and did it five or six times!

She said today that she doesn't want to drink bitter medicine.

He was like a deaf person, pouring the medicine directly into her throat!

How can there be such a disgusting person?

Xiang Huaiyue became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. His face turned red and he stared at He Chaoye with impatience.

He Chaoye took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and opened it.

Xiang Huaixu was still in a depressed mood. He stared at him with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What are you holding in your hand? Are you using this to coax this princess?"