The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jamel Xiao sneered, with a sarcastic smile on his face: “Oh, no entanglement?”

"Jiang Wanfu, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

"You want a child just to use it to completely bind me, so that I can never get rid of you again."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Even if I die, I will never touch you."

Jiang Wanfu's face turned pale in an instant, and the panic and pain that spread wildly made her almost unable to hold on.

Jamel Xiao's last bit of tolerance for her disappeared completely.

It seemed as if breathing the same air with her would make him feel sick.

Xiao Jingheng did not delay any longer, suppressed the evil fire in his body and the anger in his heart, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang Wanfu panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

She knew clearly that if today's matter failed, there would be no room for maneuver between her and Jamel Xiao.

Only by risking everything can you gain a chance of survival.

At this time, the effects of the drugs on the two of them became more and more obvious. Jiang Wanfu took off her outer robe and threw herself towards Xiao Jingheng desperately, her two white arms tightly wrapped around his waist and abdomen.

Her eyes were red and she looked pitiful: "Brother Jingheng... don't go..."

"Don't abandon Fu'er..."

Xiao Jingheng struggled hard to break free, but Jiang Wanfu clung to him even tighter.

She begged bitterly: "Brother Jingheng, please... please stay, even just this once..."

"Don't be so cruel. You are all I have. Apart from you, I have nothing else..."

"Besides, I'm also taking Chinese medicine. Can you help me, please?"

After saying that, Jiang Wanfu pressed her whole body against him, and a strong fragrance from her body lingered on Xiao Jingheng's nose. The heat in her body was almost uncontrollable.

Xiao Jingheng couldn't bear it any longer and pushed Jiang Wanfu away forcefully.

He didn't control his strength, Jiang Wanfu screamed, and was thrown to the ground with her clothes in disarray.

Xiao Jingheng didn't even turn his head, but strode out, his hurried steps as if he was avoiding something dirty.

Because of the effect of the medicine, Jiang Wanfu's face and body were already burning hot. Her body gradually became weak and she fell to the ground. It took a lot of effort for her to get up.

She called out several times but received no response. Then she remembered that she had sent everyone out in advance and had specifically instructed them not to disturb them if they heard any noise.

Now that she has been poisoned by the drug, she must find someone to find a doctor to help her cure the drug.

Jiang Wanfu put on her outer robe and stumbled out.

She didn't see anyone along the way and the whole yard was empty. Her vision became increasingly blurred and she almost fell. A pair of unattractive big hands appeared at the right time and supported her.

Jiang Wanfu frowned subconsciously and looked up. A plain-looking, even unattractive, man's face appeared in front of her.

She felt that he was a lover, and after thinking about it, she realized that this was the Liu Fugui that Lu Liu had mentioned during the day.

Jiang Wanfu raised her hand and slapped him, angrily scolding, "Get out of here! Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you touch this lady!"

Under normal circumstances, if a lowly servant like Liu Fugui dared to look at her, she would have his eyes gouged out.

But now she felt so powerless that every slap she gave someone felt like a scratch.

Liu Fugui didn't feel any pain after being slapped. Instead, he felt itchy because of Jiang Wanfu.

He thought, she is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the capital, even when she beats and scolds people she is so charming and attractive.

This was the first time he had seen her so closely. He usually only looked at her secretly from afar. She looked even more beautiful up close, like a fairy in the sky.

Liu Fugui sniffed the sweet fragrance emanating from her body, his eyes revealing lust and obsession.

He has been a playboy for many years and has used a lot of "M" drugs. What else is there that he doesn't understand?

God really helps him!

To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.

So Liu Fugui smiled and said, "Young Madam, I will take you back to your room to rest."

Jiang Wanfu's consciousness was already blurry at this time. When she heard someone say to take her home, she nodded subconsciously.

Liu Fugui supported her arm and took her directly into the bedroom.

When he walked in and saw the red gauze curtains and the big red wedding candles burning on the table, his eyes turned red.

This is clearly an arrangement only for a wedding night.

The bridal chamber and the beauty before him were things that Liu Fugui would never be able to reach in his entire life.

God was really kind to him, allowing him, a lowly person, to become the master and experience the joy of a wedding night.

Liu Fugui turned around and locked the bedroom door tightly, then looked at Jiang Wanfu, whose face was blushing, with a hint of a smile on his face.

He couldn't wait to carry the unconscious Jiang Wanfu and strode towards the bed...

The moment her head hit the bed, Jiang Wanfu cried out in pain, murmuring, "Brother Jingheng..."

Then, the big red curtain fell, hiding the ambiguous spring scene in the room...

After experiencing and suffering something she had never experienced before, Jiang Wanfu regained her clarity for a moment and saw clearly the man in front of her who made her feel sick.

The die is cast, the power disparity is huge, and there is no ability to resist.

Like duckweed blown by wind and rain...

Her eyes were filled with tears, which rolled down like pearls from a broken string, wetting the pillowcase...

This is what it feels like to want to die but be unable to do anything about it.

Liu Fugui looked at Jiang Wanfu crying in pain, but he felt more and more proud and excited in his heart.

He was born in a humble family and was a lowly servant in the Marquis's mansion. He had lived in the darkness of being looked down upon since childhood, and had long since deeply hated these arrogant and condescending masters.

People like him like to see these noble masters being thrown into the mud and looking miserable in front of him.

The pearls are covered with dust, the gold and jade are stained, which can make his twisted and unwilling psychology get an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The bed in the bedroom creaked tirelessly all night long...

The red candles with dragon and phoenix patterns on the table shed tears silently, burning all night long until they dried up.

Jiang Wanfu had her wedding night as she wished, but it was also the beginning of the decline of her brilliant life.

How she wished that all this was just a nightmare, and when she woke up tomorrow she would still be the noble and flawless Jiang Wanfu.

The next day, sunlight shone through the green gauze window made of huanghuali wood, quietly illuminating the messy bed inside the red gauze tent.

Jiang Wanfu was lying lifeless on the couch...

Like a beautiful flower that has fallen into the mud and become stained with dirt, it no longer has the bright and beautiful image it had when it was hanging high on the branch.

After Jiang Wanfu woke up, she couldn't accept this fact. She locked herself in the dormitory and didn't allow anyone to come in.