The princess was ordained by Heaven.

Jing Shu sneered, entered the private room, left the door wide open, walked to the table, and casually kicked the trousers on the floor a little further away.

She was afraid the chair wasn't clean, so she didn't dare sit down and just stood to the side watching them leisurely.

She stood there waiting, wanting to see how they would handle the situation.

Perhaps feeling the torment too much, Qin Shuheng soon became impatient.

He was thoroughly annoyed by Princess Jing Shu's aggressive manner, but his father had just been demoted, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

"Could the county princess please go out...?"

"No, I'm tired and need to rest here."

Qin Shuheng was speechless.

He didn't dare to argue with her, and angrily kicked the woman next to him, saying in a low voice, "Get up, let's go get the clothes!"

Jing Shu paused for a moment, then decisively ordered the servants to throw their clothes out into the corridor.

Qin Shuheng realized she wanted to see him humiliated: "Does the county princess really want to push things to the extreme?"

"What? Now you feel ashamed? Why weren't you embarrassed when you were indulging in lewdness during the day?"

Qin Shuheng is truly a talented individual.

Emperor: What kind of talent do you have? What kind of talent do you have?

He glanced suspiciously at Qin Shuheng, whose appearance was rather sleazy.

Before we even reached the corridor, they were already passionately kissing each other in the hallway, with the door still open. When the waiter from Zhenwei Pavilion came to serve us, he glanced over and exclaimed how exciting it was.

[Also, didn't anyone notice that the window was open? The two of them even leaned out when they were excited.]

She thought to herself, "Damn, the ancients really knew how to have fun!"

I wonder what kind of psychological trauma someone might develop if they accidentally looked up and saw this scene.

[By the way, the girl who's been fooling around with Qin Shuheng has a rather interesting background.]

She is Wang Shiya, the niece of the Minister of War.

The people in the next private room immediately turned their gazes to Dong Xi.

Yuan Daren, in particular, was the most straightforward, making no attempt to hide his sympathy.

Dong Yan blurted out, "Shi Ya isn't that kind of person!"

Dong Yan and his cousin were lovers in their youth, deeply in love and understanding each other. However, Dong Xi felt that Wang Shiya was too petty and unfit to be the first wife of the Dong family, so he arranged for Dong Yan to marry a virtuous, beautiful, dignified, and elegant woman.

Heartbroken, Wang Shiya married a man from Jiangnan. Three years ago, her husband passed away due to illness, so she returned to the capital.

Dong Yan thought Wang Shiya was a pure and innocent lotus, untainted by the mud, but in reality, he was just a fish in Wang Shiya's pond. She had four or five more like him hanging around.

Dong Yan protested, "How can the princess talk such nonsense... Even if you talk nonsense in your heart, it's not allowed!"

"Idiot." Dong Xi sneered.

Wang Shiya is just like his sister—shortsighted and fickle. Yet his son seems to be under a spell, completely trusting her. He's told Dong Yan off several times, and Dong Yan gets angry with him.

He couldn't be bothered to look at Dong Yan's foolish behavior any longer, so he decisively separated the two. Even now, Dong Yan still harbors resentment towards him because of this, but he doesn't regret it.

Wang Shiya married into a respectable family. Although they weren't wealthy, they had a good family tradition. However, she was unwilling to live a life of hardship after marriage, so she secretly poisoned her husband's food. Not two years later, her husband died. Her in-laws, thinking she was still young, kindly let her return home, but this was exactly what Wang Shiya wanted.

Upon returning to the capital, she moved into the residence of the Minister of War.

Fearing that Dong Xi would send her away again, she dared not openly seduce him, and could only send him a hesitant glance from afar.

[Well, Dong Yan just happens to fall for this. He was practically scared out of his wits by that casual glance.]

For Wang Shiya's sake, Dong Yan neglected his wives and concubines at home, living a life of abstinence and vowing to remain chaste for his cousin.

Perhaps Dong Yan was too easy to handle, because Wang Shiya's gaze didn't linger on him for long; she quickly found a new target.

Of course, there are definitely more than just one or two such goals.

Qin Shuheng was her fish, though he didn't actually meet her criteria for choosing a fish because his father had lost his official position, leaving him powerless and penniless. But Qin Shuheng was young and good in bed.

As a generous fishpond owner, she often sought out young people like this for entertainment.

However, she messed up today.

Jing Shu silently moved a few steps away.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

Fortunately, she was decisive. If an ordinary girl had ended up with a scoundrel like Qin Shuheng, she would have been incredibly unlucky.

Dong Yan couldn't listen anymore, so he suddenly stood up and hurriedly left the private room.

Lord Yuan awkwardly touched his nose: "Perhaps I should go and try to persuade him..."

Dong Xi raised the wine glass to her lips and took a sip with relish: "No need, my eyes have been blind for so long, they should be healed by now."

When Dong Yan arrived at the location, he tried to push through the crowd of people watching the show at the entrance.

But everyone thought he was there to steal a spot to watch the show, and no one was willing to give up their place.

He didn't dare do anything to these pampered young ladies, and it took him a lot of effort to finally squeeze into the room.

After a moment's hesitation, he made up his mind, strode forward, and ripped off the tablecloth that the woman was covering her face.

He used tremendous force and almost accidentally injured Qin Shuheng. Fortunately, the other party pulled the tablecloth towards him in time, preventing him from being exposed.

Although the woman reacted quickly, raising her hands to cover her face, that brief moment was enough for Dong Yan to recognize the woman he regarded as a goddess.

He shouted, enunciating each word clearly and gritting his teeth, "Wang Shiya!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Wang Shiya's shoulders trembled: "You've mistaken me for someone else."

The shock and anger in Dong Yan's eyes dissipated, and he said with disappointment, "Is it interesting to deceive yourself? Everyone here knows who you are."

Unable to hear their true feelings, the young ladies and servants replied: "We don't know. If you do, please tell us more."

After a moment of silence, Wang Shiya slowly lowered her hand, but still kept her head down, not daring to look directly at Dong Yan.

She stammered, "Cousin..."

Dong Yan slowly loosened his fist that was tightly gripping the tablecloth: "Shiya, why do you have to ruin yourself like this?"

Wang Shiya was stunned for a moment.

She thought he would question and scold her as a man, but he first acted as her cousin, angry at her lack of self-respect.

For some reason, her eyes suddenly reddened.

But her weakness lasted only a moment. She quickly recovered, her eyelashes trembling slightly, tears streaming down her face. She looked stubborn yet helpless: "Cousin, Shiya was wrong. I was confused for a moment..."

Her acting skills were indeed very good, so Dong Yan softened his heart.

He sighed and raised his hand to take off his coat.

But at this moment, Zheng Xun spoke up.

[How stupid, haha, he actually believed her? Hilarious! What kind of good person is someone so selfish and mercenary that she would kill her husband?]

He probably doesn't know that his dear cousin wasn't forced into it at all; she was clearly enjoying it.