On our wedding night, my wife acted strangely.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyu froze, never expecting that Nangong Ao would be so shameless.

He wants not only Wan'er, but also himself!

"Your Highness, no... I can agree to anything you ask, except this... no..." Luo Qingyu avoided his gaze, turned her head, and tried to break free from Nangong Ao's hand.

However, Nangong Ao not only didn't loosen his grip, but instead tightened it even more.

"Heh, you came to me just to get my backing, didn't you? What, now you're playing the virtuous and chaste woman?"

Nangong Ao's eyes gleamed with lust, and he wrapped his other arm around Luo Qingyu's waist.

"No!!" Luo Qingyu instantly recalled how Lin Yi had treated her the same way on their wedding night, and tears streamed down her face as she felt extremely regretful.

He thought Nangong Ao was a pawn he could use, but he never expected to walk into the lion's den and be trampled on.

"Let me go! Your Highness, you can't do this!"

"What do you mean? Hahahaha."

"Wan'er, run! Go and call for help!" Luo Qingyu shouted at Luo Qingwan.

Luo Qingwan was so frightened that her legs went weak. She huddled in the corner, trembling, unable to even stand up, let alone run away.

Nangong Ao laughed loudly: "Run? Where to run? This Xinfeng Teahouse is full of my men, inside and out. Even if you two sisters scream your lungs out today, no one will come to save you!"

As he spoke, Nangong Ao pushed Luo Qingyu down onto the soft couch and reached out to tear her clothes.

"Ah!! Help!"

The private room next door.

The fat man couldn't listen anymore.

Although he is usually lecherous and has no sense of propriety, he despises men who force women.

Moreover, no matter how bad Luo Qingyu is, she is still Lin Yi's woman, and Luo Qingwan is Lin Yi's sister-in-law.

You have to consider the owner before you beat a dog!

Nangong Ao is trying to shit on my brother's head!

"Brother! We can't wait any longer! If we wait any longer, he'll take care of your wife and sister-in-law!"

Lu Dehao panicked: "Brother, give the order! I'll go get the brothers right now and chop that bastard Nangong Ao up and feed him to the dogs!"

Lin Yi slowly got up and stretched his neck.

When I first arrived, I thought Luo Qingyu and Nangong Ao might be plotting something, but after listening for a while, I realized that Nangong Ao was just driven by lust.

Boring.

"Fatty, tear down this wall for me."

"Alright!" Upon hearing this, the fat man immediately took two steps back, took a deep breath, and his fat muscles instantly tensed up. He then slammed into the wooden wall.

Boom—

A loud bang.

The wall was cracked and splintered.

In the private room, Nangong Ao was about to force himself on Luo Qingyu when he suddenly heard this loud noise, which almost made him lose his erection.

He turned around abruptly and saw that the wall had collapsed. Then a huge fat man emerged from the dust, his face full of scars, and sneered at him.

"Who the hell dares to ruin my plans!"

"Heh, you little bastard, trying to cuckold my brother? You're asking for it!"

Luo Qingyu was wearing a long jumpsuit today; the fabric was very sturdy and hadn't been torn by Nangong Ao.

Upon seeing the wall collapse, he was initially overjoyed and quickly sat up from the soft couch.

"Hero, help me!" she had just shouted when she saw a person emerge from the smoke.

Fatty Wang!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi and Lu Dehao also came in.

it's over...

Lin Yi not only caught her red-handed, but he probably also overheard her saying that she wanted to give her younger sister to Nangong Ao in exchange for military power.

Given Lin Yi's methods, she probably won't survive today.

Regardless of what Luo Qingyu was thinking, Lin Yi didn't even glance at her, and sneered at Nangong Ao, "Hehehe, Brother Nangong, you're in quite the mood, trying to sleep with my woman in broad daylight?"

When Nangong Ao recognized Lin Yi, his heart skipped a beat.

Although he said he wasn't afraid of Lin Yi, he was actually very insecure inside.

Especially considering Lin Yi's recent actions in the capital, such as forcing the prime minister to kneel and tearing up the imperial edict... Compared to Lin Yi, how could a prince with little real power not be afraid?

But we won't lose face.

Even if Lin Yi is incredibly powerful, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me.

So Nangong Ao feigned composure, straightened his posture, and straightened his clothes: "What are you doing here? I'm receiving guests here, and you led your men to break down the wall. What do you mean by that?"

"What the hell do you mean, Nangong Ao? You're treating Fatty like he's invisible, aren't you?" Fatty was furious when he saw that Nangong Ao wasn't even looking at him, so he kicked him directly.

Nangong Ao was no weakling like those; he was a martial arts practitioner who had practiced for many years. He immediately dodged, causing the fat man to miss his kick.

The fat man scratched his forehead: "Wow? Not bad! Let's try again!"

After saying that, the fat man rushed over.

"Come on then, do you think I'm afraid of a fatso like you?" Nangong Ao wasn't afraid of him either, and rushed forward. The two of them exchanged blows and got into a fight.

On the other side, Luo Qingwan saw Lin Yi as if she had seen a savior. She crawled over from the ground, hugged Lin Yi's leg, and burst into tears.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law, save me! The eldest prince is going to bully me... My sister is going to give me to him... Waaaaah..." Luo Qingwan, who was already young, had never experienced anything like this before. She was immediately out of breath, and Lin Yi's trouser legs were soaked.

Lin Yi felt a pang of sympathy and patted her head, saying, "Don't cry, Wan'er. With me here, no one can hurt you."

"Ugh!" Wan'er was terrified and clung to Lin Yi's leg tightly.

On the field, Fatty and Nangong Ao were fighting fiercely, their punches landing hard.

Especially the fat guy, who cursed Nangong Ao's ancestors and mother while hitting him, making Nangong Ao's face turn as red as a pig's liver.

Luo Qingyu huddled in the corner, staring at Nangong Ao, praying silently in her heart.

Nangong Ao, you absolutely mustn't lose!

If you lose, Lin Yi will definitely torture me to death!

Hurry up and show some of the prince's might, and beat this fatso to a pulp!

But no matter how much Luo Qingyu prayed, the current situation became increasingly unfavorable for Nangong Ao.

Because the fat guy played a completely reckless style, relying on his thick skin and tough flesh, he didn't defend at all, and just kept beating Nangong Ao to death.

Lin Yi sat on a perfectly good chair next to him, holding a purple clay teacup in his hand, and slowly took a sip of tea.

This prince is indeed quite skilled; he has a stable lower body and decent reflexes.

But that's it.

In a real battlefield, such fancy but ineffective skills wouldn't last even a stick of incense.

He's able to hold his own against the fat man simply because the fat man isn't agile enough to catch him.

Luo Qingwan sat on Lin Yi's lap, buried her face in his clothes, and trembled with fear.

Lin Yi reached out and patted her head, finding it amusing.

Although this girl is timid, she is not naive; at least she knows who can protect her.

"Fatty, are you even capable? You can't even handle a piece of trash. Did you use up all your strength at Yanlai Restaurant last night?"

When the fat man heard his older brother speak, he immediately felt embarrassed.

"Brother, don't panic! This kid's as slippery as an eel, darting around everywhere. I'll give him a good beating right now and cripple him!"

Enraged by Lin Yi's insult of being trash, Nangong Ao roared at Lin Yi while dodging the fat man's attacks, "Lin Yi! Don't be so arrogant! When my guards arrive, I'll tear you to pieces!"