ern Evening Smoke entered the bathroom trembling. When they saw the woman floating in the bathtub, they screamed in terror —"Someone, the princess has drowned!"As soon as these words were spoken, seve..."Today, you must consummate your marriage with the smoke!"
"This is Hehuan Tang. Take it back and drink it with Yan'er together. When you make love to her, be gentle. If we could conceive a child today, that would be wonderful. It would be even more joyous if you could have a daughter afterwards."
As for the matter you pleaded with the Empress for, if you comply today, the Empress will grant you a five-year contract...
Hot springs, steam rising.
A bone-chilling pain suddenly surged through her entire body. Before Nan Wanyin could even react, someone slammed her head against the edge of the bathtub.
Someone is "bullying" her behind her back!
"Ouch…" Nán Wǎnyān involuntarily cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead. The man behind her growled with fury——
"Nan Wan Yan, you had the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with this soup. Now, I am as you wish, satisfied, hmm!"
What mistress, what bridal chamber
Nan Wan Yan was both in pain and confused.
She was a top female doctor in a modern medical lab, but after a sudden explosion in the lab, she became someone else!
She was utterly astonished and, using the surface of the hot spring water as a mirror, glanced at the man behind her.
That man was extremely handsome, but his cheeks were unnaturally flushed. His jet-black eyes were filled with a deep and intense hatred for her!
She was terrified, yet she felt limp and powerless. A tingling, crawling sensation all over her body made it impossible for her to refuse this encounter.
Nán Wǎnyān was so tormented by him that her eyes were sparkling with gold stars. Right here, many unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in her mind——
This is the West Wilderness Dynasty, and the original owner was Nang Wan'yan, the legitimate daughter of Xiangfu. She was timid and unsociable from a young age, and even more so after six years ago when a large patch of black spots suddenly grew on her right cheek, making it extremely ugly.
She was just an ordinary girl, but she had fallen deeply in love with this fearsome man before her—the current Wing King, Gu Mochen. She was willing to give everything for him.
Unfortunately, Gu Mo'han disliked the original owner from beginning to end. He believed the original owner's father had killed his biological mother, turning her into a living dead person, and ruined his relationship with other people's "good marriages"!
Nán Wǎnyān's memories merged with the pain, intensifying it. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:
"Nán Wǎnyān, even after losing your virginity before marriage, you dare to marry this King You're truly bold! This King won't let you and the entire Southern family off. I will certainly prevent you from conceiving a royal heir, because you are unworthy!"
After that, Gu Mochen forcefully threw Nan Wan into the hot spring.
He looked coldly at the woman in the pool, who no longer struggled. A cold sneer curved his thin lips.
Dressed, he turned away without a second glance, “What bad luck!”
A deathly silence hung in the air of the pool.
Those serving Southern Evening Smoke entered the bathroom trembling. When they saw the woman floating in the bathtub, they screamed in terror —
"Someone, the princess has drowned!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several maids immediately joined forces to pull the person back up.
Air rushed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She retched, spewing a pool of blood, then slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath.
Fortunately, I almost died.
What kind of fetishes does the original owner have to be in love with such a domestically abusive man to this extent!
What a self-inflicted wound!
Seeing her spit blood, the servants became even more nervous. "My Lady, what's wrong with you Quickly call a doctor!"
Nanny Evening Smoke was just beaten up by the domestic abuser and had some blood, but she's fine. "I'm okay."
She glanced inadvertently and saw her own face reflected in the surface of the bathwater.
The original owner's features were extremely exquisite and radiant, but the large black patch that appeared inexplicably on her right face made her look extremely gloomy and terrifying.
I thought it would be ugly, but I didn't expect it to be this ugly.
But this black spot seems to be caused by poisoning, right
With her skills, she could cure her own face in minutes.
Nan Wan yan reached out to touch her own face, but Gu Mo Han's personal guard stepped forward and said coldly: "The King has decreed! The Consort is full of evil deeds, a bowl of 'avoiding pregnancy soup' is bestowed upon her, starting today she will be confined to the cold courtyard, life or death be damned!"
After the words were spoken, Nan Wanyin was forcibly fed a bowl of contraceptive soup and then thrown into the cold courtyard.
Looking at the dilapidated courtyard, completely uninhabitable, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.
Damn him, don't let her see him again!
Otherwise...
Summer gone, autumn comes. After five years.
A little girl of three or four stood outside the high walls of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on top of the wall and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiao Baozi!”
Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clinging to the wall tightly. The girl with two braids downstairs, sobbing, said, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."
"Oh, it just jumped down as soon as I closed my eyes."
"Coco...but Mother told us to wait at home, you know."
"Since we're planning to escape, we need to hurry. As the book says, plans can't keep up with changes… Anyway, just come down quickly. Once mother gets back with the carriage, we can go out and have fun."
Not far away, an extraordinarily luxurious carriage suddenly stopped... marriage, you dare to marry this King You're truly bold! This King won't let you and the entire Southern family off. I will certainly prevent you from conceiving a royal heir, because you are unworth...