Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Ruan Chuyin was just about to exchange a few words with them when a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Mr. Xiang, Madam Xiang. It's better to arrive at the right time than to come early. A new batch of goods has just arrived today. May I take you upstairs to have a look?" Song Botang walked towards them with a smile on his face, without even a glance at the six damaged storefronts, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ruan Chuyin's eyelids twitched. Every time this handsome man took her upstairs, her wallet would be so empty she couldn't even squeeze out a penny. But her husband seemed quite interested, not only happily agreeing but also engaging in lively conversation. So she had no choice but to say goodbye to her two new friends and follow them upstairs.

There are indeed several new and elegant clothes on the white marble wall on the third floor.

Ruan Chuyin immediately fell in love with the chiffon dress embroidered with flowers. Touching the fabric, it wasn't silk, but rather resembled the organza of her old world.

The style is not a suspender, not a halter neck off-shoulder, nor a V-neck. It is more of a round neck off-shoulder. The collarbone to the chest is covered with a veil. From a distance, it looks like the neck and collarbone are really exposed.

There is not a single jewel on the dress, but it is covered with intricate flowers.

Ruan Chuyin felt like wearing a beautiful oil painting. Song Botang's aesthetic far surpassed anything expected of this otherworldly world. His designs were imbued with a strong romanticism. Every line danced with life in his hands, each color perfectly capturing the vibrant world. He was truly a rare design genius!

Gently stroking the layers of embroidery on her skirt, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at him.

Today, Song Botang wore a black brocade robe, a soaring eagle embroidered in silver thread on the lapels and shoulders. His hair wasn't tied up in a crown, but rather styled, pulled back in two locks with silver silk. He looked both more stern and more dashing than usual. His eyes were deep, bright, and filled with wisdom. The faint lines at the corners of his eyes slowly unfurled as he smiled, making her want to smooth them away.

"Hatsune, want to try it on?" Xiang Yunchi was also very satisfied with the dress and couldn't wait to admire his wife's beauty.

As she raised her eyes, Ruan Chuyin happened to catch a fleeting glint of heat in Song Botang's eyes from the corner of her eye. Her breath caught in her throat, and she pinched the freesia embroidered on her skirt tightly, saying, "No need to try it on, just this one."

Xiang Yunchi was slightly stunned, then readily took out the banknote.

Later, I bought a set of colorful gemstone headpieces. The colorful gemstones perfectly complement this "flower cluster".

Seeing that they had bought a lot, Song Botang specially gave them a pair of gold-thread shoes as a gift. The insoles inside were made of expensive kapok and ice silk from silkworms, which were breathable, soft and very comfortable to wear.

Xiang Yunchi was very satisfied with Yilan Pavilion's thoughtfulness. For the first time, he wanted to take the initiative to make friends with him, and his attitude towards Song Botang gradually became more and more friendly.

At night, Ruan Chuyin tossed and turned in bed, her mind full of that casual glance. She had married seven men, but if she didn't even understand what that look meant, wouldn't it have been a waste of marriage?

The next day, she got up early, dressed, and, having not slept well, took a hot bath and applied half a bottle of revitalizing lotion to her face.

At breakfast, my grandmother and mother-in-law asked her to dress up nicely. Looking at their extravagant makeup and attire, I nodded in understanding.

Two hours later, when she appeared in front of everyone again, she was more than just a beauty that could captivate a nation. A single glance back would break everyone's heart.

This is a "clean and neat" smoky makeup, very cool and beautiful, like a snow lotus swaying in the cold wind, exuding her unique arrogance and charm.

It is simple yet elegant, with a hint of demonic aura, which makes people feel awe and unable to help but want to get close to it. It is both dangerous and has a fatal attraction.

The previous tenderness and softness were gone, and what was before them now was a kind of beauty that looked down upon everything.

Xiang Yunchi looked at the beauty before him, feeling more and more unreal. His wife didn't even look like a little white rabbit; she was simply his queen. Right now, he wanted to crawl at her feet and offer her everything.

And he really did it. Regardless of everything, he carried her into the house and kissed her feet devoutly.

"Yun Chi... could you please not be like this..." Ruan Chuyin couldn't stand the way he was now. She didn't know what words to use to describe it. It was too embarrassing. She could only keep retracting her feet.

But the man under her feet became extremely persistent at this moment, so persistent that no matter how she struggled, it was useless.

The afternoon is lazy and comfortable.

Ruan Chuyin regretted dressing up too early, otherwise someone wouldn't have had the opportunity to take advantage of her.

At one o'clock in the evening, three carriages drawn by four horses drove out of the Zhenbei Palace one after another.

Yue Yixing stared blankly at the carriage going away, and could no longer control his inner desire to go find his biological father Yue Wuyu.

"Dad, please help your son!"

Yue Wu Yu looked at the child kneeling in front of him in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Although he had never met the fifth brother's wife, it didn't mean he knew nothing. Besides, Wanrong had also told him about Wei Shizhang being beaten. How could he speak at this critical moment?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not right, so he tried to comfort her: "Dad is very happy that you have found a girl you like, but Hatsune is not suitable. Dad will look for someone better for you."

"Why not?" Yue Yixing thought it was okay!

"Your sixth brother also likes her. Your sixth father and your mother mentioned it before, but nothing happened. If you marry Hatsune, will Tingxue not make a fuss?" Yue Wuyu is now more and more curious about his fifth daughter-in-law. Fortunately, he will be able to see her soon.

"Dad, Tingxue is Tingxue, and I am me. Sixth Dad is willing to speak up for Tingxue, so why won't you speak up for me?" Yue Yixing's eyes were filled with resentment. Dad hadn't even tried, so how could he know Mom wouldn't agree?

Yue Wuyu knew his wife's personality very well. Shen Qinghuan was the man she loved most, and even his approach had been rejected. How could he possibly succeed? Yun Chi had always been her beloved, and Shi Zhang had only been able to marry that girl because of an opportunity; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do it.

But he couldn't bear to see his son looking so dejected, so he tried another way to comfort him: "You said you like Hatsune Miku, but does that girl like you? Instead of asking Dad and Mom to speak, why not let the girl speak herself? As long as she likes you and is willing to marry you, then it's done, right? Everything depends on human effort, as long as you take the right path."