On our wedding night, my wife acted strangely.

Nangong Jin suddenly stopped and turned to look.

Under the moon gate, a huge figure was walking over, cursing and swearing.

That man was at least 1.9 meters tall, and even more frighteningly wide, like a bear.

He was carrying a wine jar, reeking of alcohol, and his fat face was so chubby that his eyes were almost invisible.

The newcomer was Wang Chongyu, the only son of Wang Tienan, the Minister of War, a notorious troublemaker in the capital, and Lin Yi's most loyal follower. He was also known as Fatty Wang.

This fat guy had been following Lin Yi around like a lackey since he was a child. If Lin Yi said one thing, he would never say another.

Even after Lin Yi became mentally impaired from the fall, he still treated Lin Yi like his own older brother. If anyone dared to say a bad word about Lin Yi, he would be the first to rush up and fight them to the death.

Nangong Jin looked down on this brute, but she couldn't help but be wary of his stubborn personality.

He could only retract his foot, cursing his bad luck inwardly.

"Wang Chongyu? You come here..."

"Fuck you." The fat man walked up to him, and without even seeing his face clearly, shoved him aside.

Nangong Jin staggered a few steps, his princely pride shattered. Just as he was about to curse, he heard the fat man shout into the room through the door.

"Big Brother! Fatty's here!"

"How's your figure, sister-in-law? Pretty perky, huh? Open the door, let Fatty have a taste of your salty food!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Jin was so angry that he vomited blood.

Damn it, what do you two brothers take my Qingyu for?

Let me show you what salty and bland?

"Go to hell with your saltiness!" Lin Yi's hoarse voice rang out. "Hey, you better stay put at the door and don't let anyone in!"

"Alright!" the fat man replied, turned around, and then saw Nangong Jin.

He was stunned. "Holy crap? Fourth brother?"

Nangong Jin's lips twitched.

From princes and ministers to commoners, who doesn't respectfully call him Fourth Prince?

But what about him, the fourth brother?

Why does this tone sound like a father calling his son?

Nangong Jin was about to get angry when, unexpectedly, Luo Qingyu's voice rang out again.

"Ouch!! Lin Yi, you bastard, it's so dirty there, it hurts so much!"

"Qingyu!!" Nangong Jin was completely dumbfounded.

髒？

What's dirty?

This doesn't sound right.

"Qingyu! Lin Yi, you beast! Get out here right now!"

Fatty Wang, who had been all smiles, instantly turned gloomy upon hearing this. "Fourth brother, I'll give you a chance because you're a prince. Shut your mouth. If you dare insult my elder brother again, I'll cripple you!"

Nangong Jin considered himself a prince and was not afraid of him.

"Fatty Wang! Don't think you can be so disrespectful to me just because you have your father! Get out of my way now, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, I'll definitely report this to my father, the Emperor, and have your whole family punished!"

The fat man clicked his tongue, spat out a piece of minced meat, and threw it at Nangong Jin. "Spit it out! Go to hell! If you dare utter another word, believe me, I'll slap your mother's face with my Five Poisons Slap!"

"You! How dare you!" Nangong Jin was enraged by his insults. Pointing at him, she trembled as she said, "My mother is the current Consort Hui. How dare you insult me ​​like this?"

"So what if I'm being insulted, Fatty? Want to fight? You think Fatty's gotten thinner lately and you want to have a go at me?" With that, the fat man struck a pose like Ip Man from Wing Chun.

He has always been passionate about martial arts.

Although he is currently holding the position of Colonel of the Northern Camp due to his father's connections, his martial arts skills are no less than those of the great generals.

Nangong Jin was no match for him and could only stand there, seething with anger but unable to speak out.

"Huh? That's not right," the fat man said, looking Nangong Jin up and down. "It just dawned on me, what are you, a prince, doing sneaking around outside my elder brother's bridal chamber in the middle of the night...?"

Nangong Jin felt a jolt in her heart when she saw his gaze.

You can't exactly say, "I'm here to have a secret rendezvous with your sister-in-law and secretly cuckold your brother, can you?"

That fat bastard would probably beat himself to death.

"I... Your Highness is also here to congratulate the Regent and to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber." Even Nangong Jin himself felt a little guilty saying this.

Sure enough, the fat man's eyes widened in disbelief. "A wedding night prank?"

Strangely enough, his eyes were originally squeezed together by his fat, making them look very small.

It suddenly glared, its eyes even bigger than a bull's, like an angry Vajra.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Did you think my brother was easy to bully because he fell and became mentally impaired a couple of years ago, so you're trying to take advantage of his wedding day to sleep with my sister-in-law?"

Wang Pangzi's voice suddenly rose, and his 300-pound body walked step by step towards Nangong Jin, finally kicking Nangong Jin's shinbone, "What the hell, you love your sister-in-law?"

Nangong Jin jumped in fright; he was genuinely afraid that Fatty Wang would attack him.

"Wang Chongyu, how dare you! A gentleman uses words, not fists. How dare you, a mere lowly official, assault this prince?"

"What are you talking about?" Fatty Wang shrugged, pointing to his face. "What? You're not happy with that? Come on, Fourth Brother, don't say I look down on you, hit me here! If you dare lay a finger on me today, my father will bring the Ministry of War to your mansion to pay your respects tomorrow! You believe me?"

Nangong Jin was so angry that he trembled all over.

Of course he believes it!

Wang Tienan, that old scoundrel, is notoriously protective of his own, a real tough nut to crack.

Moreover, the Wang family and the Regent's Palace have been on good terms for generations, and Wang Tienan was even the old Regent's godson.

Now that the old regent is dead, Wang Tienan also has the idea of ​​changing his mind and moving closer to the royal family.

If he angered the Wang family at this critical juncture and allowed them to continue their conflict with the royal family, not only would this fat man in front of him not let him off the hook, but even his father would not let him off the hook.

But should we just let it go like this?

Inside the room, Luo Qingyu's crying turned into intermittent sobs.

The feeling of his beloved woman being defiled by a sycophant he had always looked down on made his heart ache like it was being pricked by needles.

No!

He can't just let it go like this!

Yu'er is still suffering inside!

"Wang Chongyu, I, as the Fourth Prince, order you to get out of the way!" A fierce glint flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes as he prepared to force his way through.

Fatty Wang sneered, crossed his arms, and said contemptuously, "Fourth brother, I advise you not to make trouble for yourself. Just listen to the noise through the window. You can't get into this bridal chamber."

"you……"

......

The creaking of the carved wooden bed finally stopped.

The room was filled with the scent of a woman's body and sweat, as well as the exciting smell of blood.

Luo Qingyu lay on the bed like a rag doll, her naked body covered by a thin blanket, her two bright, fair and rounded jade legs exposed.

Her eyes were wide open, but unfocused, staring blankly at the bright yellow bed curtains above her.

There is an embroidered pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

It’s over.

My most precious virginity... the body I swore to save for my beloved, was taken away by this fool.

Ah Jin, I'm so sorry...

I'm not clean anymore...

Even the three places you could use were not clean.

Just as Luo Qingyu felt extremely guilty towards Nangong Jin, Lin Yi had already dressed and picked up the torn phoenix robe from the ground, throwing it to her.

"Put on some clothes."

Seeing his calm and composed movements, and his indifferent tone, Luo Qingyu noticed that he was acting with ease and confidence.

Overwhelmed with grief and anger, he said viciously, "You beast!"

Lin Yi didn't answer, but fastened his belt as if nothing had happened, his eyes completely indifferent.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Get dressed and go outside. Explain the situation to Nangong Jin at the door. Tell him that from tonight onwards, you are my woman, Regent Lin Yi's woman. Tell him to stay away from you from now on, understand?"

"What?"

Do you want me to say these words to Ah Jin in person?

"No... Lin Yi, you've already taken my body, I absolutely cannot hurt A-Jin anymore!"

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed instantly.

"Luo Qingyu, I'm not discussing this with you. If you don't do as I say, or dare to try anything to slap me in the face, I guarantee that before dawn tomorrow, your father, your mother, your precious little sister, and your good-for-nothing brother will disappear from this world without a trace."

"Your entire family, over a hundred people, will be wiped out, not even a chicken or a dog!"