Chapter 246 The Unsatisfied Wedding Night
Chapter 246 The Unsatisfied Wedding Night
The night grew darker and darker. After eating and drinking, Yu Qingli began to feel that the time was not so unbearable.
"Miss, the eldest prince will be coming in soon, so why not put on the veil?"
"That's fine!"
Yu Qingli thought about it and decided that it would be better not to let Murong Feng discover her true identity for the time being.
After taking the red veil in her hand, Yu Qingli suddenly remembered, "Oh, where is that kid Murong Yue?"
Xiluo pointed, and Yu Qingli turned her head and saw Murong Yue curled up with her chubby little body behind the quilt. She probably felt too bored, so she fell asleep.
Yu Qingli still had no expression on her face, but she couldn't help but reach out and pull the quilt to cover Murong Yue. This child was innocent and he shouldn't have been involved in their adult world.
Thinking of this, Yu Qingli couldn't help but feel a little more dissatisfied with Murong Yanhui. He actually took advantage of a child. It was really hateful.
The night wind was cool, and the cool moonlight shone into the room through the window frame, contrasting beautifully with the dancing red candles. The noisy sounds in my ears gradually faded away, leaving me with an indescribable sense of loneliness. Perhaps the party was about to end.
There were footsteps outside the palace, and from time to time, the eunuchs reminded, "Your Highness, please be careful with your steps."
"It's nothing, I just had a couple of extra drinks. I'm not drunk yet."
Yu Qingli subconsciously clenched her fists, and Xiluo beside her did not dare to be negligent. Even if she did not know the inside story between the young lady and the eldest prince, looking at the situation, she always felt that the young lady did not really want to marry the eldest prince.
The footsteps were getting closer, and Murong Feng's voice was becoming clearer.
"You all go down, I can go in by myself."
After a while, the eunuchs left one after another, and Murong Feng reached out and pushed open the door.
The bright red color made Murong Feng feel a little dizzy. He looked carefully and saw Yu Qingli sitting on the edge of the bed with her head covered. Even though she was sitting, she couldn't hide her arrogance.
Murong Feng was somewhat fond of Yu Qingli. Apart from her slightly old-fashioned personality which made Murong Feng feel a little bored, this woman's appearance and talent were both excellent, making her a suitable match for him.
Hearing the sound of Murong Feng coming in, Yu Qingli felt a little nervous. Today was their wedding night, and she was very worried about how she would deal with it if Murong Feng forced himself on her.
"You go out first!" Murong Feng ordered Xiluo.
Xiluo looked at Yu Qingli hesitantly, and after getting her signal, he retreated. However, he was still worried about Yu Qingli in his heart. Is the young lady really going to marry the eldest prince?
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable!
Murong Feng glanced around and couldn't help but laugh, "Qingli, you're really anxious. I haven't even arrived yet, so why did you let all the bridesmaids leave?"
Yu Qingli remained silent, and Murong Feng believed that this silence was the bride's shyness.
Murong Feng took two steps forward, used the scale bar next to him to lift the veil, and looked at Yu Qingli's face carefully.
Her rosy face and rosy cheeks looked even more charming against the backdrop of the red candles, especially her eyes, which were clear and bright, like the twinkling stars in the sky. She was indeed worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan.
Yu Qingli's face was a little hot, not sure if it was due to the excitement of facing her enemy, or because the many red candles in the room made her face red.
The beauty, the scented candles, the gauze curtains, the cool moonlight, all of these made Murong Feng feel much better.
Despite all the circumstances today, being able to marry such a beauty is a blessing after much hard work. In addition, the woman's occasional calmness in the face of danger really impressed him.
With such a beautiful woman in front of him, how could Murong Feng control himself?
Murong Feng stepped forward and held Yu Qingli's chin with his hand. The touch from his hand made Murong Feng's heart wander. The faint fragrance came to his nose. Different from the strong scent of cosmetics, the smell of Yu Qingli was more like a fresh lotus.
"Qingli..." Murong Feng called Yu Qingli's name softly, but when he spoke he found that his voice was already very hoarse.
Yu Qingli's heart was pounding, but she tried hard to suppress her emotions. She wanted to stay calm and think about how to deal with it.
Murong Feng came closer and closer, and the breath with a slight smell of alcohol came towards him, which made Yu Qingli feel nauseous.
Yu Qingli closed her eyes to hide the disgust and resentment in them.
Murong Feng chuckled, thinking Yu Qingli was shy, and said softly: "Qingli, don't worry, leave everything to me!"
Yu Qingli felt cold in her heart. Did she really have to sacrifice everything for revenge?
Murong Fengtou had already come closer, and Yu Qingli turned her head away without leaving a trace, "Your Highness, wait a minute, shouldn't we drink the wedding wine first?"
Murong Feng was quite interested, "That's true."
As he spoke, he personally walked to the table and poured a glass of wine for himself and Yu Qingli respectively, then walked to the bed and sat down next to Yu Qingli, "Qingli, drink this wedding wine, and we will definitely be together forever in the future. Qingli, don't worry, from today on, you are the woman I love the most, in this life and until death."
Although the process was slightly different, even what Murong Feng said on the wedding day was exactly the same.
Yu Qingli seemed to have returned to her wedding night in her previous life. Thinking back, that must have been the happiest night she had ever experienced. The man she loved whispered in her ear, promising a lifelong love. The moonlight that night seemed so lonely and desolate.
The wine tastes so spicy when it goes down my throat!
Yu Qingli's tears were streaming down her face from the spiciness. How could she have forgotten this burning, stinging sensation? Her internal organs suddenly felt like they were being burned, and after the pain, there was a numbness and burning sensation.
The wine contained some aphrodisiacs. After drinking one glass, Yu Qingli's eyes were like water and her cheeks were red, while Murong Feng's eyes were filled with strong lust. His usually gentle face now looked a little ferocious.
"Qingli..."
Murong Feng swept his sleeves and extinguished two red candles. The light in the room suddenly became dim, but also tainted with a hint of ambiguity and eroticism.
A slightly cold hand covered Yu Qingli's face, making her stiffen on the bed and dare not move.
"Qingli, don't be nervous!"
Murong Feng comforted her in a low voice. When it comes to matters between men and women, he prefers Mei Hong, who is proactive, to Yu Qingli.
However, tonight is his wedding night with Yu Qingli after all, so he doesn't mind teaching a young woman who knows nothing.
How could Yu Qingli not be nervous? She was thinking of excuses, but it was obvious that Murong Feng was already on the verge of a fight and couldn't hear anything.
What to do now?
Murong Feng's big hand had already moved all the way down and untied the belt of Yu Qingli's outer robe. The faintly visible snow-white skin made his desire even deeper.
"Your Highness..."
"Shh... Qingli, don't say anything at this time, just listen and feel it!"
Yu Qingli subconsciously wanted to push Murong Feng away, but before her hands could touch his body, he grabbed her on both sides and pressed her down on the bed.
Yu Qingli wanted to shout loudly, but she felt it seemed a bit abrupt, so she bit her lips tightly and couldn't make a sound.
The collar was slightly cool, and Yu Qingli's outer robe had been unbuttoned, revealing her underwear. Her chest, which was rising and falling due to nervousness, made Yu Qingli look even more charming.
Murong Feng's eyes were deep. Under the red candlelight, the beauty in front of him was young but charming, which made him extremely moved. No wonder even his father mistook her for someone else. If it was Yu Qingli now, he would probably make a mistake too, right?
Yu Qingli's mind was turning over and over. She knew that she couldn't hesitate any longer, otherwise she would just lose her virginity again. Even though she didn't care about this after her lifetime, she couldn't just give it to Murong Feng for nothing.
Just when the two sides were in a dilemma, a clear child's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, waking Murong Feng up suddenly.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
The sudden sound not only startled Murong Feng, but also surprised Yu Qingli. How could she forget that Murong Yue was still sleeping on this wedding bed?
Yu Qingli suddenly stood up and pushed Murong Feng away. Murong Feng was stunned for a moment and fell off the bed after being pushed by Yu Qingli. It was late autumn and the marble floor was extremely cold.
Murong Feng suddenly became more sober, and the desire that had just risen up disappeared instantly, leaving only endless anger and unhappiness at being interrupted.
Following the sound, I saw Murong Yue sitting on the bed, rubbing her eyes with her little hands, somewhat confused as to what was happening. She asked, "Mother, why is it so dark? Is it time to go to bed?"
Murong Feng then remembered that this child was the one he had promised Murong Yan to keep.
What is this? Why is this child still in the bridal chamber at this time?
Yu Qingli also felt a little amused, but also vaguely relieved. She finally found a suitable reason.
"Yue'er, are you awake?"
Murong Yue nodded slightly. He felt that his mother's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a little.
Murong Feng said with a cold face, "Come here!"
Yu Qingli vaguely felt that something was wrong. Could it be that Murong Feng was taking his anger out on the child and wanted to take him away?
Following Murong Feng's order, two eunuchs came in. "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
"Take this kid out!"
As soon as Murong Feng finished speaking, Murong Yue burst into tears, clutching Yu Qingli's clothes tightly with both hands, "I don't want to, I don't want to go out, I want to be with mother, I want to sleep with mother."
At this moment, Yu Qingli had already tied her outer robe back on and said softly, "Your Highness, please calm down. Since you promised the King of Yan to let this child live in the palace, isn't this action a bit inappropriate now?"
Murong Feng snorted coldly, looking at Yu Qingli with a probing expression, "What? Are you heartbroken?!"
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