On our wedding night, my wife acted strangely.

In Luo Qingyu's eyes, Lin Yi released her from the west wing because he wanted to use her.

But she never expected that Lin Yi would be so ruthless, ending Ah Jin's life with just one move.

Lin Yi walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "No."

"No?" Luo Qingyu scoffed as if she'd heard the funniest joke. "As expected, you're just a coward who doesn't know how to admit his mistakes. So what if you've woken up? You're still my little puppy at my feet!"

In her view, Lin Yi's denial was a sign of his guilty conscience.

This man is not only despicable and shameless, but also extremely hypocritical.

But in fact, Lin Yi was not lying, and he did not expect Tang San to be so fierce, directly crippling Nangong Jin.

This can only be attributed to Nangong Jin's bad luck; he didn't check the almanac before going out.

He put down his teacup and walked step by step toward Luo Qingyu: "I, Lin Yi, have always been decisive and responsible in my actions. I admit that there was indeed another purpose in letting you out, and I'm also very curious about how far you, the self-proclaimed noble young lady of the Luo family, are willing to go for your 'love'."

At this point, Lin Yi couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Hehehe, but I really didn't expect the effect to be so good, and I never expected that idiot Nangong Jin would actually disguise himself as a guard and sneak into the Prince's mansion for you... just to do that filthy thing with you."

"We didn't have an affair, it's love! You lecherous scoundrel who only knows how to use force to take advantage of me, you don't understand what love is at all!" Luo Qingyu threw the pillow on the ground and retorted angrily.

What she couldn't tolerate most was Lin Yi's tainting of the "pure" feelings between her and Nangong Jin.

In her heart, it was sacred and inviolable.

"Heh heh heh, love? What a fine love story." Lin Yi's expression turned cold: "If it's love, then what did you two do in the artificial cave today?"

"I...we didn't do anything!" Luo Qingyu's eyes darted around.

"If you didn't do anything, why did Nangong Jin take off his pants? Don't tell me it's because it's too hot and he wants to cool off?"

"You!" Luo Qingyu was speechless for a moment, her face turning bright red, not expecting him to know about this.

"What, did I hit the nail on the head? Speechless?" Lin Yi's eyes grew even colder. "Luo Qingyu, you're about to die and you still don't know you're wrong!"

"I did nothing wrong!" Luo Qingyu retorted, stubbornly meeting his gaze. "I love Ajin, what's wrong with that? You're the one who's wrong! You forced me into marriage, you took me for yourself, you broke us up! You're the one who deserves to die!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Yi raised his hand and slapped Luo Qingyu hard across the face.

"Ah!" Luo Qingyu cried out in pain, thrown onto the bed, clutching her burning face. She turned and stared back at him, "You, you actually hit me! You actually hit a woman! You bastard!"

"I'm going to hit you! You slut, how dare you try to have an affair with your lover right in front of me, and you still refuse to repent!" With that, Lin Yi grabbed Luo Qingyu's hair and yanked her off the bed.

"Ah! Let me go! Lin Yi, you beast!"

The excruciating pain of her hair being pulled caused Luo Qingyu to struggle frantically, repeatedly pounding Lin Yi's arm with her hands.

But her little bit of strength was like a tickle to Lin Yi, having no effect whatsoever.

Lin Yi dragged her to the table, and Luo Qingyu fell onto the table, shattering teacups and teaware all over the floor.

"Lin Yi, if you have the guts, kill me!"

"Kill you?" Lin Yi unzipped his pants. "That would be too easy on you. Since you dared to humiliate me, you'd better be prepared for my revenge."

Lin Yi lifted her skirt. "Don't rush. In a while, I'll bring Nangong Jin here, tie him to that pillar, and make him watch us!"

"No! Lin Yi, you can't do this! You've already ruined Ah Jin, you can't do it again..."

A scream rang out.

.....

Outside the door, Luo Qingwan paced anxiously in the corridor, her face pale, unsure whether to sit or stand.

Mimi and Yifei were standing next to her, fully aware of what was happening inside.

I wanted to offer some advice, but I didn't know how to say such embarrassing things.

Yifei, being kind-hearted, couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she gave Luo Qingwan a slight bow.

"Second Miss, you shouldn't just wait here. His Highness... always takes a long time, and you'll get tired standing here."

Mimi was completely different from her; she wouldn't even look at Luo Qingwan directly.

Hearing Yifei's words, she scoffed, crossed her arms, and glanced sideways at Luo Qingwan: "I say, do all the women of the Luo family have ears? Yifei already told you to leave, what are you still standing here for? Trying to eavesdrop? The Prince and Princess can do whatever they want in their room, that's their private matter, and it's not for outsiders like you to overhear."

Luo Qingwan's face immediately turned from white to red. Just as she was about to ask for details, a crisp "smack" suddenly came from the room, followed by Luo Qingyu's scream.

Luo Qingwan's heart tightened suddenly.

My sister got beaten up!

She no longer cared about rules and etiquette, and tried to rush inside while holding up her skirt.

"Sister! What's wrong?"

"Hey! Where are you going!" Mimi reacted quickly and stopped her.

"Let me go! My sister is being beaten inside!" Luo Qingwan was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

But Mimi remained unmoved: "Getting beaten? I say, Second Miss, have you never experienced anything like this before? This is a matter between husband and wife, can you call it getting beaten? That's just playing around! Are you rushing in now to spoil the Prince's mood, or to make your sister lose even more face in front of the Prince?"

Luo Qingwan was completely bewildered by her twisted logic.

Are you kidding me?

Is there such a joke in the world?

The sound of the slap was so clear, and there was also my sister's scream. How could it be fake?

But the maid in front of me looked so confident... Could it be that she really knows more about these things than I do?

Luo Qingwan hesitated, unsure whether to go in or continue waiting.

The strange screams coming from the room grew louder and louder, making the three women outside the door blush and their hearts race, each lost in their own thoughts.

Suddenly, Luo Qingwan realized something.

That is, although the older sister was screaming in agony, she did not beg for mercy or ask for help!

That means... they were really just messing around! And they were having a lot of fun.

Mimi stared at Luo Qingwan's constantly changing face, a cold smile playing on her lips.

Listen to that noise!

The prince is indeed giving that bitch a good beating!

She had long seen through it; the prince had absolutely no affection for that self-righteous woman, only revenge and torment.

Once Luo Qingyu falls out of favor, wouldn't the backyard of the Prince's mansion be his own domain?

Then I'll figure out a way to get rid of this annoying little vixen, and then I can sit firmly on the high throne and become the undisputed mistress of this Regent's Palace!

Thinking of this, Mi Mi's smile deepened.

As evening approached, the door to the west wing finally creaked open.

Lin Yi walked out, looking perfectly normal, and even had the leisure to straighten his slightly disheveled clothes.

Luo Qingwan, who had been waiting anxiously outside the door, didn't even have time to talk to him and rushed into the room.

However, the sight inside the room made her gasp in shock.

Luo Qingyu was lying on the ground, her clothes disheveled, her hair tangled like a clump of withered grass, and her beautiful, snow-white face was covered with crisscrossing handprints, red and swollen to a frightening degree.

She was like a broken silicone doll, completely still.