Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Expensive!

The original one was worth 13,000 taels. Now there's another one...

Helplessly looking at the wedding rings in front of me, I thought they had a good meaning, so I paid for them with reluctance.

Song Botang made an exception and gave her two ice silk handkerchiefs embroidered with snow plums.

The lines outlined by silver thread go from light to dark, flowing and elegant, and each flower is embroidered in a naive and vivid way.

Ruan Chuyin felt bad that the boss was so polite. She was not the kind of stingy person who only knew how to take advantage of others.

So he also bought the glazed blue and gold-painted hair crown and the agarwood bracelet inlaid with a gold "Fu" character, spending a total of 76,000 taels. His spending was so lavish that even Song Botang was stunned. Shopkeeper Su, standing nearby, blushed with excitement. Even with the 50% discount, he had already met his monthly target.

After they left, he noticed that the host's eyes were still fixed on the direction the Crown Princess had left, and his heart sank. Could it be that the iron tree had blossomed and he had taken a fancy to her?

They say their boss has everything good except for a bit of romance. He's worked hard for half his life and still hasn't married in his old age. What good is it even if the family has a mountain of gold?

"Boss, I heard that the Crown Prince's wife is a famous beauty in Liangcheng. Everyone who has seen her says that she is stunningly beautiful and unique. It's a pity that she was wearing a veil today, so we couldn't see her beauty." After saying this, Su Shun shook his head regretfully.

Song Botang had always been a simple-minded person, prioritizing his career. Perhaps it was his parents' advancing age that had given him a sense of urgency, or perhaps it was the loneliness that had left him feeling life wasted, that had recently sparked the idea of ​​starting a family. However, the Crown Prince's consort was too noble, and she might look down on a merchant family. Not to mention that he was already thirty-nine, creating an unbridgeable gap between them.

The deep gaze gradually returned to its original color, and the trembling heartstrings slowly stopped.

A luxurious, jet-black carriage was parked outside the Linhuai Palace. When the person seated inside caught sight of Ruan Chuyin, they quickly dragged her out of the Zhenguogong carriage and carried her into the carriage.

The coachman recognized the owner of the carriage, opened his mouth, turned the carriage around and silently returned to Zhenguo Mansion under Ming Qi's death gaze.

"Yun Chi..." Ruan Chuyin was trapped in the broad chest, feeling both surprised and happy.

"Where are you going?" Half of Xiang Yunchi's face was hidden in the darkness, and his starry eyes were sharp and revealed a murderous aura.

Ruan Chuyin nestled into his arms, full of desire to survive, and hugged him, saying, "I was just about to look for you, and here you are."

"Oh? Aren't you going to the Linhuai Palace?" Xiang Yunchi didn't buy it today. He lifted the person from his arms and held up the little face that haunted him every day.

He asked this question, and Ruan Chuyin felt guilty, shaking her head even more. Then she thought again, realizing that denying was pointless, and she steeled herself and admitted, "I'll go later."

"Later? Where are you staying?" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became more fierce.

Without waiting for her to answer, he said again: "No."

Looking at the sinister smile on his face, she tremblingly handed over the glazed blue and gold-painted hair crown in her arms.

"Yun Chi, do you like it? I bought it especially for you."

The curve of his lips was sincere, and the expression in his eyes was especially earnest.

"You bought it for me?" Xiang Yunchi stood there motionless, his expression becoming subtle. He then asked, "Do you think this alone can offset everything you've done?"

"Can't? Then give it back to me." Ruan Chuyin was confused for a moment and said coquettishly, and put the jade crown into her sleeve pocket without any hesitation.

The next second, a large hand had already pulled the person onto his lap. A pair of starry eyes smiled as he said, "A gift given cannot be taken back. Give it to me."

The slender arm quickly reached into the cloud sleeves and locked onto that thought.

The itchy feeling of his fingertips brushing against the skin caused the waist in his palm to tremble and twist uncomfortably.

Several strong currents penetrated Yun Chi's abdomen, and his love heart was instantly filled with passion.

"Ming Qi, go back home." He immediately gave the order, and his big hand reached deep into the cloud sleeves, impatiently picking up a white jade ball.

"No... not here." The aggressive plundering caused the person in his arms to change his expression instantly and scream loudly. The voice that escaped from his mouth was so delicate and charming that it aroused the palm to increase its strength.

"If you get any louder, more than just Ming Qi will hear it." Xiang Yunchi turned his head with a stern look, lifted a section of the curtain, and glanced at the road. There were quite a lot of people at this time, and several carriages passed by them.

"Ming Qi, drive the car into the backyard in a while." Xiang Yunchi slowly lowered the curtains and continued to focus on his hands.

"Xiang Yunchi, don't go too far!" Ruan Chuyin blushed, raised her hand to suppress the big hand that behaved improperly, and said angrily and shamefully.

The delicate voice did not sound intimidating to him at all. He raised his eyebrows and smiled even more wantonly.

"Your intentions are not good enough." After saying that, he retracted his big hand, carried her back to her original seat, drank tea leisurely, and no longer looked at her.

Ruan Chuyin quickly straightened her clothes and looked towards the car door anxiously.

Ming Qi drove with his mind wandering, his handsome face flushed all the way to his ears. His nose bled uncontrollably, and he wiped it away fiercely, trying to prevent it from gushing out even more.

Guanjin Garden was Xiang Yunchi's new home in Liangcheng. Although small in size, it was located in a prosperous area where every inch of land was valuable, and its geographical location was very advantageous.

There is a small pond on the north side of the backyard, surrounded by bamboo on three sides, with branches swaying in the wind, looking elegant.

The carriage stopped, and just as Ruan Chuyin was about to lift the curtain, she heard Xiang Yunchi's lazy voice slowly say in her ear: "What's the rush?"

"You won't get off?" She tilted her head suspiciously and found that he had already put on the glazed blue jade crown with gold flowers. His movements were so fast that she was surprised for a while.

When was it changed? How come she didn't know?

"Just right here."

The lazy voice once again floated in the cramped space, and the smile on his face became more and more evil.

"What... do you mean?" Ruan Chuyin's breath caught, her heart beating wildly. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the curved corners of his lips, letting time pass by.

Xiang Yunchi gently lifted a few strands of hair from his forehead, and slowly untied the belt around his waist under the puzzled gaze of Little White Rabbit.

The well-defined chest muscles shone brightly in the dim light. Every line was firm and elastic, revealing astonishing strength. Ruan Chuyin's mouth went dry, and her breathing and heartbeat became completely disrupted.

Xiang Yunchi was very satisfied with how quickly she blushed. He leaned on the couch with his hands and opened his shirt even wider.

"Does it look good?" He smiled charmingly, raised his chin high, and looked at the little white rabbit with a stiff expression intently with a hint of charm in his eyes.

"It looks good." Ruan Chuyin's two small hands were twisted into a knot in front of her chest, and the air in the carriage became thinner and thinner, making her unable to bear it and pull down the curtain.

Xiang Yunchi's eyes froze, the corners of his lips curved wider, he reached out and slowly untied his belt, revealing that erect and indescribable part, and said with a wicked smile, "Come and sit down."