On our wedding night, my wife acted strangely.

Nangong Ao got angry.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yi ignored him and carried Luo Qingwan out of the private room.

The fat man grinned maliciously as he walked towards Nangong Ao.

The latter was so frightened that he kicked his legs repeatedly, retreating until he reached a corner where he had nowhere left to go.

"You... what do you want to do! I am the First Prince! If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will exterminate your entire family!" Nangong Ao shouted hoarsely, trying to scare the fat man away with his status.

But who is this fat man? Don't even mention a prince like you; even if the emperor himself came, he still wouldn't give him any face.

"Bah! Who the hell do you think you are! You dare to talk about exterminating my entire family? I'll wipe out your manhood first today!"

The fat man hates these kinds of bastards who covet other men's wives the most.

Are you saying I can just touch my brother's woman like that?

My brother's sister-in-law, is she someone you can just flirt with?

Not only did Nangong Ao try to force himself on his elder brother, but he also dared to use underhanded tactics to ambush him.

If he were to leave unharmed, how would Fatty ever be able to make a living in Beijing again?

"No, no! Fatty, I was wrong, I..." Nangong Ao, who had already come to his senses, turned paler and paler with fright.

It turns out that the second thing Lin Yi wanted was actually his manhood!

"Fatty, I'll give you anything! You can play with all my women! Please, don't..."

"Fuck you!"

"Bang!"

"ah!!"

The fat man kicked him in the chin, and the shock made his already dizzy head even more confused.

"My older brother said he wants something from you, so bear with it and don't touch it!"

After saying that, the fat man stepped between his legs!

"ah!!!"

"Hehehehe..."

Hearing the scream, Lin Yi, who had already left the house, smiled happily and lowered his head to kiss Luo Qingwan's cheek.

"Good girl, no one will bully you anymore."

Instead of being angry, Luo Qingwan smiled shyly and snuggled her face into Lin Yi's arms.

"Hehe~ Brother-in-law is the best."

Lin Yi looked at the girl in his arms and liked her more and more.

It's unbelievable that a family as profit-driven as the Luo family would raise a daughter as innocent as a little white rabbit.

Life is truly amazing.

But this is good too. In this scheming capital, having such a simple little girl by your side is a welcome change.

As for Luo Qingyu...

Ha, I'll settle the score with her when we get back.

......

The carriage returned to the palace without any obstacles.

Lin Yi carried Luo Qingwan out of the car and took her directly back to the east wing, placing her on the bed.

"Get some rest. Don't dwell on what happened today. From now on, you're not allowed to leave the manor without my permission," Lin Yi instructed.

Luo Qingwan nodded obediently: "Yes, Wan'er understands. Wan'er will listen to her brother-in-law from now on."

"Good girl." Lin Yi pinched her cheek and turned to leave.

The sun had reached its highest point, and its scorching rays blanketed the earth, making people feel irritable.

"Old An," Lin Yi called to the butler, Lin An.

"Your Highness."

"Arrange for two capable maids to take care of Wan'er, and also send someone to boil some bath water; she stinks terribly."

"Yes, this old servant will arrange it immediately."

Lin Yi's return just now startled Lin An, who thought the prince was injured.

It turned out that the blood was all from other people.

He didn't inquire about the specific details because he knew that the prince would not target ordinary people, so the dead must have been upper-class people.

Since they are high-ranking people, the news cannot be kept secret and will soon spread throughout the capital.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and learn what you need to know from other sources.

This is the brilliance of having a trusted subordinate, and one of the reasons why Lin An was able to work as a steward in the Prince's mansion for decades.

Lin Yi walked towards the backyard, pondering the matter of Nangong Ao's two thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.

Now that we have the Tiger Tally, we need to quickly send someone to take over this elite force; we can't afford any mistakes.

Lost in thought, I arrived at the bathroom door.

Pushing open the door, a wave of heat rushed towards me, a white expanse carrying a faint scent of herbs.

In the center of the bathroom was a huge wooden tub, filled with rippling water and steaming heat.

Yifei was rolling up her sleeves and testing the water temperature by the tub when she saw Lin Yi come in. She quickly stood up straight and said, "Your Highness, the water temperature is just right. Let me help you change your clothes."

Lin Yi opened his arms, and Yi Fei stepped forward to undo his belt.

The moment her hand touched it, it felt sticky. Yifei looked and realized it was blood.

"Your Highness, how...how did you get covered in blood? Are you injured?" Yifei's voice was trembling with tears.

"No, it's all someone else's blood." Lin Yi looked down at her, and the murderous aura in his heart immediately dissipated.

Knowing that the prince was alright, Yifei was relieved and worked even faster, taking off the blood-stained black robe to reveal his well-built muscles.

Years of fighting and training have sculpted his body into a sculpted physique, with broad shoulders, defined abdominal muscles, and several old scars crisscrossing his body.

Lin Yi stepped naked into the wooden tub, sat down, and sank into the hot water.

The feeling of being enveloped in warmth made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Phew...that feels so good." Lin Yi closed his eyes and leaned against the tub.

Yifei took a towel and gently wiped his shoulder.

Just then, the bathroom door was pushed open again.

Yang Mi walked in.

This little vixen had clearly dressed up carefully, wearing only a thin, gossamer-like gauze dress, with her bodice barely visible underneath, and her long legs swaying in the mist so brightly it made one dizzy.

"Your Highness, I'm late." Mimi swayed her hips as she approached the tub and was about to jump into the water without saying a word.

Lin Yi asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

Without saying a word, Mimi covered her chest with both hands and stepped one foot into the bathtub.

"This servant will help you take a bath."

"Do you need to get down?"

"How can I wash your feet and thighs if I don't get down?"

"Forehead……"

Makes sense.

Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, Mi Mi smiled gently, immersed herself in the water, and then gently rubbed Lin Yi's calves with her delicate hands.

"Your Highness's legs are so strong, I like them very much."

Yifei felt uncomfortable whenever she saw Yang Mi's flirtatious manner.

But she didn't say anything, and continued to wipe Lin Yi's body with her head down.

Mimi was completely soaked, her gauze dress becoming even more transparent. As she massaged him, she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Your Highness, does it feel good?"

"Um."

"Hehe, then this servant will let you suck it every day from now on."

Yi Fei rolled her eyes at Mi Mi, ignored her, and bent down to Lin Yi, saying, "Your Highness, let me wash your hair. Look, there are scabs in your hair. You won't be able to sleep peacefully if you don't wash it clean."

Lin Yi nodded: "Okay, go ahead and wash."

Yifei untied Lin Yi's hair and let him rest his head on the edge of the tub. Then she took the soap and rubbed it little by little.

Lin Yi's hair was black and thick. Yi Fei rubbed it while sincerely praising, "Your Highness's hair is so beautiful and thick. I've never seen anyone's hair as smooth as yours."

Mimi lifted her head from the water: "Phew! Cough cough cough... Sister Yifei, did you really run out of things to praise?"

After saying that, she lowered her head again, as if she were practicing holding her breath.

After several attempts, she got up and went outside the bathtub.

"Gulp, gulp, Your Highness, you must be tired from holding your sword today, right? Let me rub your arms to help you relax." Mimi swallowed as she deliberately leaned forward, her perfume scent wafting into Lin Yi's nostrils.

Lin Yi chuckled inwardly.

Yang Mi is really trying so hard to win favor.

However, no man could resist the blessing of having multiple wives.

He shifted to a more comfortable sage-like position, feeling Yifei's fingertips pulsating on his scalp and Mimi's thighs wandering over his arms.

At this moment, the intrigues in the court and the carnage on the battlefield seemed to have faded away from him.

"Your Highness, who did you kill? Was it the First Prince?" Mimi asked curiously, her big eyes full of gossip.

Lin Yi closed his eyes and said calmly, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Mimi stuck out her tongue: "Hehe~ This servant understands!"

Yifei didn't say anything, but carefully rinsed the foam off Lin Yi's hair.

Lin Yi felt a little dizzy from being soaked in hot water.

This extreme relaxation was something he had rarely experienced since transmigrating.

"Your Highness, you're all washed up. Please stand up and I'll rinse you off," Yifei gently reminded him.

"Hmm." Lin Yi got up and stepped out of the wooden tub, water droplets running down his muscle lines.

Mimi and Yifei quickly used ladles to scoop up hot water from the wooden bucket next to them and poured it on him. After everything was taken care of, Lin Yi wrapped himself in a bath towel.

"You must be tired too, get some rest." With that, Lin Yi walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

While a life of comfort and pleasure is desirable, one cannot remain in such a place forever.

Otherwise, the bones will become brittle.