The sick king's bride to bring him good fortune

"Pah! How do you know I can't bear to part with you if you haven't even tried? Let me tell you, I'm not just willing, I'm extremely willing! Right now, I practically want to chop you up with that knife and feed you to the dogs!" Ruan Mozhu said without any politeness, perched on Wei Jingnan's shoulder. She even bit Wei Jingnan's shoulder through his fine clothes at the end.

"Hiss~" Although there were clothes between them, Ruan Mozhu used a lot of force, which still made Wei Jingnan feel pain and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Tsk tsk, my dear concubine, are you a dog?" he said through gritted teeth, then quickly walked towards the bedside.

Compared to the main hall of Nanmo Pavilion, this side hall is obviously not as luxurious, but it has its own unique charm.

Especially the large bed, and the pink bed curtains above it.

Wei Jingnan laid Ruan Mozhu down on the bed, then rolled over and straddled her. "Wei Jingnan, get up!" Ruan Mozhu tried to break free, but the disparity in strength between men and women was too great, and she ultimately failed.

"My dear consort, why are you in such a hurry? Let's enjoy the moon first."

Just as she was about to pull her hand away from Wei Jingnan's chest, she suddenly heard these words.

Before Ruan Mozhu could react, she noticed Wei Jingnan's large hand pulling her hand to the side, while his other large hand tilted her head to the side.

At a glance, Ruan Mozhu saw through the window that it was pitch black outside, with no light in the sky except for dark clouds.

Instantly, she let out a "pfft," but quickly withdrew it; she wanted to laugh but dared not.

She was currently in Wei Jingnan's arms, and there was no guarantee that if she smiled like that, he might do something terrible.

However, just because Ruan Mozhu doesn't smile doesn't mean Wei Jingnan doesn't know what Ruan Mozhu is thinking.

Turning his head and focusing his gaze on Ruan Mozhu, Wei Jingnan grinned at her and said, "My dear consort, what have you thought of that is so funny? Why don't you tell me and share it with me so that I can have a good laugh too?"

Despite saying that, Ruan Mozhu still sensed the glint of steel in Wei Jingnan's eyes.

Meeting his eyes, she involuntarily trembled, a dry smile appearing on her lips: "Hehehe, Your Highness, no, I really didn't laugh, I didn't laugh."

As she spoke, she pulled her hands away from Wei Jingnan's grasp and waved them.

"Heh, there's nothing there."

"Yes, yes, no, really no." Wei Jingnan slowly approached Ruan Mozhu, but Ruan Mozhu, who had been on guard against Wei Jingnan, was completely unaware of his presence and continued to wave her hand, offering herself up to the tiger's mouth.

"Well, if you say no, then no." Suddenly, Wei Jingnan said this. Ruan Mozhu's hands were still waving. Hearing the words, she looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?" Forgive her for not listening carefully just now, so she didn't hear clearly.

Upon hearing this, Wei Jingnan chuckled softly: "Since you didn't hear me clearly, then I won't say anything more. Think about it yourself."

"Ah," Ruan Mozhu was slightly taken aback. She understood what he meant and was about to retort when she suddenly realized that she and Wei Jingnan were very close.

At this moment, Ruan Mozhu was lying beneath Wei Jingnan, who was holding her with one arm and using the other to brace against her weight.

From a distance, you can see a large gap between the two bodies.

However, Wei Jingnan brought his head close to Ruan Mozhu's face, and if Ruan Mozhu raised her head even slightly, he could see her moist lips.

Ruan Mozhu was shocked

Holy crap, what's going on? When did Wei Jingnan get so close to her? It's just... what is it? Ruan Mozhu couldn't think of any words to use for a moment.

It's true that living in ancient times for a long time gradually makes people forget the part of their memories that belong to modern people.

"Wei, Wei, Wei Jingnan," Ruan Mozhu looked at the handsome face getting closer and closer to her and began to try to avoid it, feeling somewhat helpless.

However, Wei Jingnan remained unmoved. As he watched her moist lips recede further and further away, he frowned impatiently and said, "My beloved concubine, a night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you continue to hide, how many pieces of gold will you lose in just one night?"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Mozhu choked, immediately stunned, a breath stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, truly...

"Wei Jingnan, you bastard!" In the end, Ruan Mozhu rolled her eyes speechlessly and said this to him through gritted teeth.

But then he actually chimed in, "If I didn't act like a scoundrel, my beloved concubine wouldn't pay any attention to me."

In an instant, Ruan Mozhu was rendered speechless by Wei Jingnan's rebuttal.

"Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore! Wei Jingnan, let me get up, I have things to do, get up quickly!"

Seeing that Wei Jingnan was unyielding, Ruan Mozhu disregarded everything and started shoving him.

"Stop!" Wei Jingnan was so anxious about Ruan Mozhu that he rubbed his temples. "My dear concubine, what could be more important than our wedding night? So, just behave and don't resist, of course." He paused, his gaze thoughtfully sweeping out the window. "I don't mind how loud you are. If you want to keep yelling, don't stop. The louder the better." Before he could finish speaking, Ruan Mozhu pushed Wei Jingnan's head away, her face flushed.

His words just now reminded Ruan Mozhu of the embarrassment when Su'er and Ming Jing barged into her room in the main hall, so she stopped talking. Fortunately, no one came in and no one heard her, otherwise she would have been too embarrassed to face anyone.

However, how could Wei Jingnan not know what she meant? He only glanced at her and knew what she was thinking. He then looked out the window with an inscrutable expression, seemingly looking at something.

"Hey, get up quickly." Ruan Mozhu saw everything Wei Jingnan did and didn't understand what he was doing, so she started pushing Wei Jingnan again, this time with even more force. If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult to move at the moment, she would have really wanted to use a fighting style to kick him away.

However, Wei Jingnan would not let her off so easily.

Suddenly raising his hand to support his weight, Wei Jingnan, with a raised eyebrow, fell onto Ruan Mozhu under her slightly parted lips.

"Ouch, damn it!" A sudden pain shot through her chest, causing Ruan Mozhu to cry out in agony.

In that instant, all that remained in Ruan Mozhu's mind was: "It's over, all my little steamed buns are gone, they've become nothing more than Want Want Little Buns."

"Ugh!" Ruan Mozhu's screams were so agonizing that the person lying on top of her, seeing her brows furrowed and eyes bulging in pain, was momentarily stunned.

Looking at the spot where he had been pressing down, Wei Jingnan shrugged speechlessly and moved his body away without making a sound.

He really didn't mean it.

The night ended amidst the playful bickering between Ruan Mozhu and Wei Jingnan.

As dawn approached, Ruan Mozhu finally managed to persuade Wei Jingnan to let her fall asleep.

Although Wei Jingnan spent the whole night trying to take advantage of Ruan Mozhu, Ruan Mozhu was too strong-willed. No matter what, she refused to let go, and Wei Jingnan, unable to do anything about her, naturally let her go.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. The sun was high in the sky, and sunlight streamed into the room through the window.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar bed curtains above, Ruan Mozhu's thoughts slowly returned, and she remembered that she seemed to have been tricked into coming here by Wei Jingnan last night, or rather, she seemed to have been forcibly carried here by Wei Jingnan.

"Finally, you've woken up." Ruan Mozhu, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard this voice and immediately sat up from the covers. She looked around and then saw Wei Jingnan sitting on the soft couch not far away.

"Wei Jingnan, what are you doing here?" Ruan Mozhu asked, somewhat puzzled. Usually at this time, Wei Jingnan would either be in his study handling official business, still at court, or out and about. Why hadn't he left yet today?

"What, can't I be here?" Wei Jingnan glanced at her sideways, seemingly quite displeased with Ruan Mozhu's question.

"Ah. No, I was just wondering why you didn't go out today."

Reaching up to touch the bridge of her nose, Ruan Mozhu finished speaking and then threw back the covers, preparing to get up. She still had many things to do today, such as visiting that brothel.

After thinking it over carefully, Ruan Mozhu got out of bed, put on her shoes, walked to the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Pour me a cup." Putting down the quilt, Ruan Mozhu was about to ask Su'er to come in and get her some water to wash up when she heard Wei Jingnan say this in a very condescending manner.

She immediately rolled her eyes, resignedly grabbed another cup, and poured Wei Jingnan a cup of tea.

Warm tea at a moderate temperature is the perfect drink for midday.

"Here, have some tea." She slowly walked up to Wei Jingnan and handed him the tea.

Wei Jingnan didn't even glance at her, continuing to read the book in his hands with great interest.

Ruan Mozhu's lips twitched. What was this bastard up to now?

"Hey Wei Jing"

You feed me.

Before Ruan Mozhu could finish speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by Wei Jingnan. The sentence that came out of her lips made Ruan Mozhu's eyes widen in disbelief.

Holy crap, what did he just say?

Ruan Mozhu stared at Wei Jingnan for a long time, seemingly trying to confirm whether what he had just said was true or false, or if he was joking.

"Why do you need me to feed you if you don't have your hands outstretched?"

Her beautiful eyes widened as she glared fiercely at Wei Jingnan.

Unfortunately, Wei Jingnan didn't even spare her a glance.

After waiting for a while and not noticing that Ruan Mozhu made any move, he said indifferently, "I told you to feed me."

An eyebrow twitched. Why was this bastard so self-righteous? Did he not have hands or what?

Although that was what she was thinking, she hesitated for a long time while looking at Wei Jingnan who was quietly reading, before finally bringing the tea to Wei Jingnan's lips.

She watched him down the drink in one gulp, rolled her eyes, and then turned and walked away.

On the soft couch, a glint suddenly lit up in Wei Jingnan's eyes, captivating the soul.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com.