Doting My Wife Too Much: The Miracle Doctor and Princess Concubine 340. Chapter 340 The eldest son forcibly spoiled Cang Yueyu after marriage and regretted it 2
340. Chapter 340 The eldest son forcibly spoiled Cang Yueyu after marriage and regretted it 2
When it comes to tying hair, Feng Yu can only simply tie it into a man bun, which is to tie all her long hair meticulously on the top of her head, but she doesn't know how to do women's buns at all.
The palace maids who had been waiting outside all morning suddenly filed in, quickly and well-trained, waiting for Feng Yu to wash up and tie Feng Yu's hair. She was secretly worried that Feng Yu had gotten up so late and was worried about what would happen later.
"Serving tea".
When Feng Yu got married, she was naturally accompanied by a group of palace ladies. From now on, this group of palace ladies would stay in the "Prince Xin's Mansion" to serve Feng Yu and would not go back to the palace again.
These palace maids who came as brides were all hand-picked by Murong Ji. Naturally, Murong Ji would not tell them the real purpose of marrying Feng Yu. Of course, there was no guarantee that among these palace maids, there would be no insiders planted by Murong Ji.
Feng Yu had no intention or desire to care about this for the time being. She sat in front of the dressing table and let the palace maid dress her up without moving.
Several of the palace ladies turned around and walked towards the bed to tidy up the messy bed. A piece of blood-stained snow-white silk fell from the bed while the palace ladies were tidying up the bed.
Feng Yu accidentally caught a glimpse of it through the mirror, and couldn't help being slightly startled. Then she reflexively turned her head to look at Xin Moge, who was sitting at the table drinking tea. When did he put the blood-stained silk on the bed?
? Women will fall red on the first night, but she didn't, because it was not her first time. He didn't want others to know that she was "unclean", didn't want to spread any rumors, didn't want to be pointed out, or was it?
Want to protect her? Don’t want her to be gossiped about?
The palace maid naturally knew what the blood stains on the silk silk were, and her face suddenly turned red. She quickly bent down to pick up the blood-stained silk silk, then neatly folded it and put it away.
The bed that had been lingering for a whole night was covered with traces of love. It was clearly visible. The maids quickly tidied them up and replaced them with new ones. They couldn't help but blush more and more. It is not difficult to imagine what happened here last night.
what happened.
Xin Moge didn't speak or look at Feng Yu. He seemed not to notice Feng Yu's gaze and continued to drink tea. His handsome face was always as calm as water, without any fluctuation.
Feng Yu watched. After watching for a long time, she slowly looked away. She was really not sure what Xin Moge was thinking.
At first, he wanted to kill her, peel her skin, cramp her muscles, crush her bones and spread her ashes. But now, not only did he design her to marry him, but he also raped her over and over again, treating her... everything that happened last night, the scenes last night
, and everything about this morning, all remained clearly in Feng Yu's mind. Her body covered by her robe was even more densely covered with deep and shallow "imprints". What on earth did he want to do? What did he want to do to her?
Sample?
"Princess, okay, do you think this is okay?" Behind Feng Yu, the palace maid who was quick to show off Feng Yuwan's hair asked in a low voice.
Feng Yu immediately came back to her senses, looked at the face with the human leather mask reflected in the mirror, stretched out her hand to close the collar of her robe, trying to cover up the marks on her neck, and said calmly:
"Very good, that's it."
The palace maid nodded, quickly put down the comb in her hand, and helped Feng Yu, who was sitting, to stand up.
Before Feng Yu opened the door to let the maid in, she went to the hall to report to Xin Haoyan. Uncle Fu, who had just returned, quickly stepped into the open room.
