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How could she not know that he wanted to see her miserably beg for mercy, wanted to trample on all of her pride one by one. Only, how could he know that although the wounds on her body were in pain, they were not even the slightest bit as painful as the ones in her heart?

"If you beg for mercy, I will make you faint!" he said again. Originally, he had only let this woman pay the price because she had the guts to point her sword at his Yan Er.

But now, he seemed to want to torture this woman. There was no reason for it.

To him, perhaps it was because the arrival of this woman had disrupted his plans, so he wanted to use any means possible to torture her.

Rong Qianyu's face became pale white, his black hair mixed with the fresh blood sticking to his face. She laughed lightly, but due to the pain, her delicate face became even more twisted, and her smile became extremely strange.

Xiao Wenliang still left in the end. Perhaps he was concerned about the Shen Yan who had suffered a chill in her heart, perhaps what he wanted was for her to bear an unbearable pain.

Before he left, he coldly said, "You will definitely regret marrying me!" Then, he left without looking back.

Rong Qianyu laid on the ground in a sorry state, quietly watching his slender figure gradually blend into the darkness of the night, cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead. She looked outside the door, and used all his strength, "I … Never... "I regret …"

Even if it was, her wedding night was a nightmare.

But she did not regret it either. As long as she could see him again, even if she had to sacrifice her life, what was there to fear? She, Rong Qianyu, had never regretted it …

When Su Zhu pushed open the door and entered, all she saw was her princess's face covered in blood, lying on the ground in pain and helplessness. Blood was still flowing out of her forehead, but due to her red clothes, she did not know that Rong Qianyu's entire body was currently covered in blood.

She bent down in a hurry and pressed her hand lightly against Rong Qianyu's forehead, preventing more blood from flowing out, "Someone come quickly! Princess, what happened to you? " The princess was an expert in martial arts, who could hurt her?

Ye Yi frowned slightly. As a martial artist, he was naturally more sensitive than Su Zhu, and the dense smell of blood in the room was not something that small wounds could have. He suddenly stooped down, and then, his expression changed greatly: "Princess, who is it!"

The anger filled his heart, and even Su Zhu could feel the killing intent coming from Ye Yi. Ye Yi was an assassin who carried a blood feud on his back, and it was the princess who brought him light.

For the rest of his life, he would only live for the sake of the princess!

"Is it the prince?" Although it was a question, it was filled with certainty. He stood up at night and was about to leave, causing Rong Qianyu to be powerless from the pain, but at this moment, she had no choice but to shout with all her might: "Stop!"

"Tonight … As if nothing had happened... If you... Who would dare … Send Outward... Leave, including me... "Imperial brother …" As soon as Rong Qianyu finished speaking, her face became even more pale.

"But …" Su Zhu still wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Ye Yi's look. They were already the princess's people, so no matter what the princess said, they would do!

Prince of Rong Guo, Rong Jingyu, was currently participating in the wedding ceremony in Wang Mansion. If,he who had always doted on his sister and father, were to know about this, it would definitely cause a ruckus in the Wang Mansion, or even the entire Xiao Nation.

The two of them helped Rong Qianyu onto the bed, but seeing how much pain she was in, Ye Yi obviously knew that the Prince must have given the Princess some sort of medicine, causing her killing intent to slowly leak out, and yet she forcefully restrained it!

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yi still decided to knock Rong Qianyu out, "Princess, please forgive me!"

Su Zhu was a little furious, she did not understand why Ye Yi was so daring to actually injure the princess. "Ye Yi, what are you doing?"

"Take good care of the princess!" he said coldly. As a dark guard, especially now that the princess no longer had any internal energy or even her meridians were completely broken, he had to protect her well in the dark.

Su Zhu did not see how Ye Yi disappeared, but seeing how the dignified Princess Rongguo was in such a state, she felt that it was not worth it, even if she did not see with her own eyes who the princess was injured by to such an extent, but this was the Wang Mansion, who else other than that person was able to injure the princess.

The night was as cold as water.

For Rong Qianyu, tonight was a nightmare. The arrival of such a nightmare had destroyed two years of her beautiful dream but she was unwilling to believe it.

Everyone knew that if they went to find the prince, it would be a waste to go. If he wanted to find the prince, he would have ordered the doctor to come last night.

Originally, according to the rules, on the day of the wedding, Rong Qianyu should have paid respects to Xiao Wenliang's parents. But after last night, even if she wasn't fundamentally unable to move, Xiao Wenliang didn't intend to bring her to the Duke Palaces.

Xiao Wenliang was the direct son of the Prince Xian of the Xiao Nation, but his mother had died a long time ago.

However, because Xiao Wenliang had led his troops to the battlefield when he was just ten years old and had outstanding achievements in battle, he became the only prince in the entire Xiao Kingdom to have a title and even bestowed a manor.

At this moment, in the Wang Mansion's backyard, Xiao Wenliang was wearing a purple long robe with a similar silver spiderweb belt tied around his waist. His slender body was casually sitting, and he seemed to be holding a black chess piece in his hand as he casually put it down.

In front of him was an ice blue robed, elegant young master. His black hair was tied up slightly, and his pair of fluctuating peach shaped eyes were extremely charming. Looking at Xiao Wenliang making a move, happiness filled his brows, "Gentle ah, gentle and kind, this time you have lost for sure!" With these words, he slowly came to a conclusion.

The corner of Xiao Wenliang's mouth curled up slightly, full of disdain: "Really?" He looked at the person in front of him, and his expression slightly changed. He then indifferently said, "When did you beat me?"

"Sigh, this is unfair!" The person opposite him pushed the chess piece aside and took out a folding fan from his waist. He grumbled incessantly, "No matter what, you have to call me '17th Uncle'. How can you be so impolite in front of your elders?"

Xiao Wenliang scoffed in disdain, he did not answer and instead got up to leave, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving!" He did not have the leisure to play chess with this scoundrel. His Yan Er was still waiting for him!

"Don't! I specifically came to find you, so you should at least let me have a meal! " Xiao Jingchen was extremely dissatisfied, he was clearly one level higher than this brat, how could he hold onto him at all times! Your wedding was last night and I didn't have time to rush back. Should I call out that legendary woman from the four kingdoms for a look today? "

"If you're not serious, then please leave!" Xiao Jingchen clearly knew that there was only one person in his heart, but he still had to mention that woman and called her name. It looks like, he really had forgotten about his methods while he was still outside.

"Alright, alright, let's get down to business. Do you know that your little brother is actually related to the crown prince?" Speaking of proper business, Xiao Jingchen's face became more serious.

"Let him be!" Xiao Wenliang did not react, as though he did not care about it, how could he not know what kind of virtue Xiao Wenyu had, what kind of tricks he was trying to play, and what little trouble he had.

Xiao Jingchen was the ninth prince of Xiao Nation and Xiao Wenliang's older cousin, but because the two of them were of similar age and Xiao Jingchen was not in the mood to fight for that seat, they had a good relationship.

Within Tingxue Residence, five days had passed. Perhaps the medicine he brought back during the night was very good, Rong Qianyu had recovered very quickly, and was already able to get off the bed to walk, but because her four limbs and blood channels were crippled, not only could she not practice martial arts, she could not use too much strength.

For the entire five days, Rong Qianyu didn't come out of the Tingxue Residence, nor did she see Xiao Wenliang again. Even within the Wang Mansion, there were still rumors of her concubine going missing, and even if she didn't go out, the Tingxue Residence was a noisy place with many people talking, so some news could still reach her ears.

But... was she spoiled? Ever since she entered the Wang Mansion, when did he ever pamper her?

"Princess, don't listen to their nonsense!" Although Su Zhu saw that the princess's injuries were gradually recovering, her expression became even more haggard, and she could not help but console her.

Rong Qianyu chuckled, but only she knew the bitterness behind it, "Su Zhu, I'd rather it be them who spouted nonsense!" Since she couldn't do it, she chose to be paralyzed.

Outside the Tingxue Residence, this was the first time Xiao Wenliang sent someone here.

His goal, however, was to bring Rong Qianyu to the Duke Palace to meet the Duke and the current Princess.

The person who came was a servant girl by Xiao Wenliang's side. Although she was the one passing down the message, her words and expression were filled with arrogance, and there was no trace of Rong Qianyu as the princess consort in her eyes.

In the whole of Wang Mansion, other than on the night of their wedding, when she ran into the Autumn Water Pavilion, there were not many servant girls who had seen her. It was likely that no one else even knew what she looked like.

On the night of their wedding, the prince decided to rest at another place and told everyone that this so-called princess was not to be taken lightly by the prince.

And in the heart of the prince, there is only Miss Shen.

If it was in the Rong Guo, naturally no one would dare to be disrespectful to Rong Qianyu and, on the contrary, take pride in serving her.

But today, even if there was someone who was disrespectful to her in public, she still bore with it silently, as if it was unintentional. She even went to the extent of stopping Su Zhu, who almost couldn't endure it any longer.

All of this was for a single person.

Within the Autumn Water Pavilion, Shen Yan's condition seemed to have worsened, but she was still considerate as she spoke to Xiao Wenliang in a soft voice, "Don't worry, I will be fine!"

"If you're not feeling well, I'll send someone to the prince's mansion to tell him that I'll come again another day!" Xiao Wenliang had received cold energy because he wanted to take care of the injured him in the first place. Now that his body was extremely weak, compared to him, returning to the Duke Palaces was naturally not important.

"You must not, Wen Liang. You must not let the Prince have any objections to you. Originally, you should have gone after the marriage, but because of the delay in your life, you must not go today." Shen Yan's tone was soft and gentle, just like her. Her delicate face was like a willow, soft and boneless, making people want to rub her into their embrace and take care of her.

Rong Qianyu did not wear overly bright and beautiful clothes, which were not what she liked, only a light blue muslin, and a plain white dress. Along with her beautiful appearance, it also accentuated his looks a bit, however, because the wound on his forehead was the most obvious and even now, there was still a scar left, so she could only purposely stroke a thread of his hair to cover the wound.

Because her meridians were severely injured and had not been fully recovered, Rong Qianyu walked rather slowly and even had to endure the pain from her broken veins, supporting her all the way until the door opened, where Xiao Wenliang's carriage evidently had been waiting for quite a while.

"Princess Wangfei is indeed worthy of being a princess of a kingdom. She has quite a bit of airs, to actually make this king wait for you for a long time!" An indifferent and low voice was emitted from the carriage.

Anyone could hear the dissatisfaction in his tone.

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