Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 260 Post-Marriage Daily Life: Female-Dominated Amnesiac Version
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

"Young Master Yan was pushed into the lake by Young Master Yan."

"None of the people here can swim, what are we going to do!"

Minghua was in a daze, and before she could even open her eyes, she heard the maid's hurried voice.

Wait until you open your eyes and look around at where you are.

It is antique and elegant, with pavilions, towers and buildings, and carved beams and painted rafters.

Has this person traveled back to ancient times?
Ever since they created the game system, the group of friends would play with Minghua every now and then.

Now they've even created NPCs, which must mean they've made another breakthrough in the game.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what do we do now?!"

Minghua wasn't given much time to think.

The maid in front of him was so anxious she was almost crying.

Minghua usually doesn't know what kind of script these seven people are working on, and she always keeps it a secret by saying that if she knew in advance, it wouldn't be interesting.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she could swim.

This is clearly aimed at her.

Minghua quickly agreed, "It's alright, take me to the scene first."

"Good good."

The maid seemed to have instantly found her pillar of support.

He hurriedly led the way, guiding Minghua through the vibrant garden, where a lake came into view.

The lake shore was now crowded with people.

They were huddled together, pointing and talking about the people splashing in the lake, though it was unclear what they were saying.

Minghua looked closely and realized that the person bobbing up and down in the lake, looking like he was about to drown, was none other than Yan Wenjin's familiar face.

Is it possible for the dignified council president, Yan Wenjin, to not be able to swim?
Minghua felt that this was debatable.

At this moment, with Minghua's arrival, the crowd gathered on the shore made way for her.

He addressed her respectfully as "Queen".

Yan Wenjin, who was splashing around in the lake, suddenly brightened up when he saw Minghua and called out, "Your Majesty."

Then, in front of everyone, he struggled in the lake water, gradually becoming exhausted, and choked on several mouthfuls of water.

"Oh dear, none of us can swim. Young Master Yan is about to drown. What should we do?"

The people around were all talking and looking anxious.

In the lake
Yan Wenjin began to sink gradually, the water already above her lips, and was about to submerge her completely.

at this time
Minghua took a deep breath and suddenly plunged into the water, creating a splash.

"Oh dear, the Queen has gone inside."

"Then everything will be fine."

"The queen will definitely be water."

Minghua swam swiftly towards Yan Wenjin, who was thrashing about in the water, like a fish.

Although she really didn't understand what Yan Wenjin was trying to do with all this.

But since the play has already begun, it can't be allowed to fall to the ground.

Minghua quickly swam to Yan Wenjin's side and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Soaked to the bone and pale-faced, the man's eyelashes trembled as he softly called out, "Your Majesty."

The sound of her calling made Minghua's heart soften.

Holding the person tightly, he spoke with a confident tone to comfort them:
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you up."

"Yes, I believe in the Queen."

Minghua quickly swam towards the shore with Yan Wenjin.

It must have been very difficult for her, a woman, to be with an adult man in the water.

However, she was surprisingly fast at swimming.

There wasn't much resistance either.

At this moment, Minghua looked at Yan Wenjin with a thoughtful expression.

As soon as they came ashore, maids came forward with cloaks to cover them and conceal their bodies.

Minghua glanced at him quickly; the damp blue shirt clung to his body, vaguely outlining the contours of the man's abdominal muscles.

Just then, Yan Xiao rushed out from the side.

He grabbed Minghua's hand anxiously, his face showing a hint of grievance. "Huahua, believe me, I didn't push Yan Wenjin down."

"We were walking along the road when he suddenly fell in."

"hypocrite."

Yan Xiao was furious that they had framed him.

She rushed to Minghua, eager to clear her name.

Upon seeing this, Yan Wenjin, who was being supported by someone and appeared "weak and helpless," immediately coughed a few times, pursed her thin lips, and lowered her eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with Young Master Yan. I fell down by accident."

oops.

How could she not know that Yan Wenjin had learned this manipulative, scheming manner?

Given her public persona, shouldn't she feel sorry for and believe in Yan Wenjin now?

At this moment, the crowd that hadn't left the shore started discussing it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if I wasn't mistaken, Yan Nanjun's entire body was exposed just now."

"He got wet in public and was even hugged by other women; he didn't uphold male virtues."

"What female ruler would dare to marry a man who does not uphold male virtues?"

"It's a pity about Young Master Yan. He's so handsome, but I'm afraid he'll only be able to spend his life with a Buddhist lamp and a monk."

The clamor of discussion around me reached my ears.

What about "male virtue"? What about "drowning in a pig cage"?

Minghua was completely confused.

What kind of world did they choose this time? Could it be a matriarchal society?

As Minghua was pondering this, she suddenly heard her maid shout, "What do we do now, Your Majesty!"

Yan Wenjin, her eyes also red, looked at Minghua, lowered her head slightly, revealing a section of her fair and shapely neck, her eyes burning with tears, and softly called out:

"Nvjun."

Minghua understood.

Yan Wenjin became wet in public, and even had her body touched and examined by the female ruler herself.

If you don't take responsibility, your future life will be miserable.

Thinking of this

Minghua took a deep breath. "It's okay, I'll marry him."

"I will take responsibility for you."

The voice just fell
A loud clang was heard.

Amidst cries of alarm, "Masao, are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Minghua turned to the side and saw Fu Shizheng's thin lips pressed tightly together, his face showing signs of hurt.

What? The world has assigned her the identity of being married?

He married Fu Shizheng.

Nana

Wouldn't she be announcing to her husband that she was going to marry another man?

This is undoubtedly a provocation.

That's really disrespectful to her husband.

Minghua was about to take a small step to Fu Shizheng to explain herself.

Immediately behind him came the sound of a man coughing continuously.

Each cough was louder than the last, as if the person was coughing up their entire lungs from their throat.

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan, are you alright...?"

The maid's voice was filled with worry and urgency.

Minghua paused, a hint of hesitation flashing across her face as she looked at Yan Wenjin.

Yan Wenjin, understanding perfectly, spoke with great magnanimity:
"It's alright, Your Majesty, go and see Fu Zhengfu first."

"I am okay."

"The men have already gone to fetch a doctor."

On the other side, seeing Ming Hua hesitate, Fu Shizheng turned around and angrily turned to leave.

The maid's repeated calls of "Zhengfu, slow down, Zhengfu" were enough to show just how angry Fu Shizheng was.