But the haunting figure in his mind easily emerged, as if a basin of ice water was poured into his heart.
Yan Xi...
I muttered this name silently in my heart, and my heart suddenly felt as if someone was grabbing it and tearing it apart again and again.
In the end, he failed her.
No matter what his difficulties are.
When I promised to be with her, I knew this day would come.
But... I just couldn't bear to leave her.
Suddenly, a surge of anger arose in my heart.
Be angry with yourself and be angry with her.
Which man doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?
He only wants to marry her, but he also has his own difficulties. If she really loves him, can't she understand it and endure it for a while?
She clearly knows that the only person she likes is her.
He also knew his purpose in marrying Feng Yao.
Why can't you think about it from his perspective?
If his behavior is selfish, then she is not selfish?
The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become, the more aggrieved I feel, the more disappointed I feel, and the more sad I feel.
Lowering his head, the blazing fire in his eyes seemed to want to eat people.
Feng Yao was startled, with a hint of fear in her eyes, "You..."
"Don't you want a child?"
Chonghua kissed her thin lips, his face full of disdain, and sneered, "I will give you a child."
The red curtain was torn down.
Feng Yao's face was pale, as if she was suffering from some great pain, and the expressions on her face were all twisted together.
This is her favorite man.
This was the wedding night she was most looking forward to.
But he treated her like an object.
This torture-like torture did not last long.
Afterwards, Chonghua stood up without hesitation, without even looking at her, left her, picked up his clothes and said coldly, "I'm going to sleep outside for the night."
He is the groom.
This night, he was going to stay in Fengluan Palace.
He can stay.
But let him sleep with Feng Yao.
He smiled coldly, got dressed and went out without looking back.
In the red tent, Feng Yao remained motionless, tears streaming down her pale face.
After a long while, she moved her sore body.
He gently touched his belly with one hand and said with a wry smile, "My child, you have to be more courageous and get into the mother's belly earlier. Your father..."
Thinking of Chonghua's indifference, her eyes became sour, more tears flowed out of her eyes, and she choked, "As long as you come earlier, your father will never treat your mother and concubine like this again."
"All the hopes of the mother-in-law...are placed on you."