On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen gently put down the wine cup in his hand, his deep eyes finally withdrawing from the endless night. He slowly spoke, each word as cold as ice, yet also revealing unquestionable majesty: "From now on, announce to the public that the Lin family's young lady has caught a cold and needs to rest. During this period, no one is allowed to visit her, and no news must be leaked. Anyone who violates this will be killed without mercy."

Ergou and the others felt nervous when they heard this.

When did the prince become so violent?

"Yes."

"Go back."

The four of them stood up and walked backward out of the yard.

Seeing that the rain showed no sign of stopping, Huanbi leaned over and whispered in Lin Zhen's ear, "Prince, go inside and don't catch a cold."

"Yeah." Lin Zhen agreed softly.

Seeing Lin Zhen's expression finally relaxed, Qingwen jumped up to him like a bird, and playfully asked, "My Lord, which sister will warm the bed today?" After saying this, she glanced slyly at Zhang Li, who was standing quietly beside her, and smiled, "Could it be that there's someone new?"

Lin Zhen shook his head: "No, I'll fuck you today."

"Ah?" Qingwen was stunned for a moment, her steps suddenly stopped, an awkward smile froze on her face, and she waved her hands quickly: "Your Highness... er, hehe, I have my period today, so I can't accompany you..."

"Really? Let me check it out." Lin Zhen said as he hugged Qingwen into his arms.

Qingwen suddenly became anxious.

"Your Highness, you can't do that!"

"dirty!"

"Oh, Sister Huanbi, please try to persuade the prince! I can't catch him!"

"Sister Zhang Li!"

Zhang Li rolled her eyes: "Serves you right, you're talking nonsense!"

"Wuwuwuwu, my lord, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please take your hand away!"

Lin Zhen's lips curled up into a wicked smile, and he slowly let go of Qingwen. He gently shook the exquisite bellyband in his hand, and deliberately put on a majestic look and said, "See if you dare to tease this prince again!"

Qingwen stretched out her hand, her eyes filled with coquettishness and shyness: "Your Highness is so mean! Give me back my bellyband!"

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me!" Lin Zhen said with a mischievous smile.

Before he finished speaking, he was already waving the white bellyband in his hand, like a carefree child, diving into the pouring rain, laughing heartily and unrestrainedly: "Hahahaha! Come chase me, see if you can grab it!"

"Prince!! I hate you so much!" Qingwen said, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and rushed into the rain.

Huanbi and Zhang Li were stunned when they saw this.

These two people are not holding umbrellas!

"Prince, come into the house quickly!"

"What if I catch a cold?"

Huanbi and Zhang Li picked up their umbrellas and walked outside at the same time.

Zhang Li complained, "Why is the prince still acting like a child?"

In the field, Lin Zhen raised his hand and threw the bellyband into the sky.

"Wow!"

The bellyband was soon knocked off by the rain and fell on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "Hiss... It smells so good!"

When Qingwen saw this scene, even though she was usually bold and unrestrained, she couldn't help but blush, and her cheeks flushed like the glow of the sunset.

"Prince! Do you have to embarrass me to death before you feel proud?"

Lin Zhen just stuck out his tongue playfully and made a face: "Lululu! Want a bellyband? Come in and take a bath with me!"

After saying that, he waved his bellyband like a flag and rushed into the bathroom.

Qingwen was anxious and embarrassed, but she didn't care about anything else. She tiptoed and followed closely behind, running in at a flash.

In fact, this girl didn't have her period at all.

In the bathroom, a clever servant had already prepared the perfect amount of warm water for bathing. At this moment, the wisps of water, mixed with the delicate fragrance of flowers, lingered in the air, adding a touch of charm.

Lin Zhen gently took off his wet clothes, turned around and embraced Qingwen, stretched out his arms, and gently held her horizontally.

"Oh! Prince!" Qingwen exclaimed, her voice filled with both shock and shyness.

Lin Zhen's tone was filled with a hint of pampering: "Little girl, I will eat you alive today!"

"No, my lord, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid? I'll make you cry later!" Lin Zhen didn't allow Qingwen to say anything more and gently threw her into the big bathtub filled with fragrance.

"Splash! Splash!" Qingwen didn't know how to swim and was suddenly thrown into the water, choking violently.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The sound of coughing and splashing water intertwined together. Qingwen's words, which were about to be angry, turned around in her throat and were swallowed back.

Because he saw Lin Zhen also jumped in naked.

"Pfft!"

"Prince! I... Um..." Qingwen moaned softly, slowly opening her watery eyes. She felt Lin Zhen's lips gently but firmly covering hers. Her vision was blurred, and she could only catch a glimpse of Lin Zhen's handsome sword-like eyebrows and his long eyelashes, which trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

Is this what a kiss feels like?

I was forcefully kissed by the prince! ?

Hey hey hey, why is the prince, such a big gangster, still sticking out his tongue?

Oh my god, the prince’s saliva is so sweet, how can it taste so good... I can’t get enough of it!

Hey? Where are my clothes? Why are they all gone?

What is the prince doing? I secretly opened my eyes to look at him... He was actually looking at me too!

His eyes were bright and dazzling, like the brightest stars in my memory, lighting up every night of my childhood.

"Cough cough cough..." Qingwen seemed a little at a loss in this sudden intimacy, and she had no experience in the art of kissing. However, in just a short time of a cup of tea, her breathing became disordered and her cheeks flushed, as if she wanted to take in all the oxygen in the world in her arms.

Seeing this, Lin Zhen gently pushed her away, but reluctantly held her tightly in his arms. His big hands slowly stroked her soft black hair, and his voice was filled with a hint of pampering and laughter: "Don't you always say that you like to take care of accounts? In a few days, I will hand over an important property to you."

Qingwen's face was so red that it almost bled: "Prince...you...you should stop touching me."

It turned out that while Lin Zhen was talking, his hands were not idle, he was measuring Qingwen's size.

It must be said that in terms of fullness, Qingwen can definitely be compared with Murong Yan. Qingwen even has a thinner waist, and looks younger and full of vitality.

Qingwen bit her lower lip, unable to resist Lin Zhen's handsomeness and tenderness, and gradually fell into his gentleness. She said with misty eyes: "Sir, please let me go. My two sisters are still waiting outside..."

Before she could finish her words, she heard a scream: "Ah!!!"

The water turned red.

......

"Hualala—" The sky seemed to have split open, and heavy rain poured down. Lin Zhenxian stood alone by the window, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, dancing gracefully, carrying a sense of ethereal, otherworldly air.

Lin An stepped lightly into the house, walked slowly behind Lin Zhenxian, and whispered, "Master, the prince buried Liu Shuyao and Xiao Cui in Wanxiang Mountain."

"Heh, this brat is still not ruthless enough. If I said so, I would just throw him into a mass grave." Lin Zhenxian sneered: "But...he has made some progress."

"Master is absolutely right. Liu Shuyao is shameless, treacherous and despicable. She deserves death."

"Have you selected the people going to Liaodong?"

"They have chosen it. They have already left the city."

"Hmm." Lin Zhenxian nodded calmly. "Zhen'er has repeatedly said that local officials are corrupt. During this Liaodong flood, if they still dare to exploit the meager rations of the people, I will personally take action and kill them all!"

......

The rain is continuous and never-ending.

There was another person who didn’t rest, and that was Mao Yuewu.

His younger brother Mao Mengji just went to Qinghe today. Mao Lishi and Ping'er also went to the restaurant, saying that they wanted to clean up the mess first.

She was left alone, looking at the drizzling rain outside the window, her eyes empty and blurry.

She spoke softly, as if talking to herself, or as if asking the endless rain.

"Did the prince forget me? We agreed to wait only for one night."

After she finished speaking, a hint of resentment quietly crept up her brows. She couldn't help but look in the direction of Qinxin Garden. There, her expectations and losses seemed to be hidden. She had a thousand thoughts, but no one could understand them.