Forced into a substitute marriage? The concubine’s unparalleled medical skills amaze the world

The white and tender skin is exposed to the air, and the red mandarin duck bellyband rubs against the delicate skin.

The cold wind blew across Qian Jiaojiao's body, and she couldn't help but shudder, but she felt extremely proud in her heart.

She only knew men, so how could she refuse the one that came to her door?

As long as she and the prince cook together today, no one will be able to bully her in the future.

The one who had the same idea as Qian Jiaojiao was the fake Zhou Jingxuan. He swallowed, how could he not want this woman who came to his door.

He's not a fool.

By then he would have nothing, at least he would still have Qian Jiaojiao.

He didn't believe that the Qian family would ignore Qian Jiaojiao.

Even if some of it leaked out through his fingers, it was still better than his previous life.

Being able to sleep with a beautiful woman and get benefits at the same time was such a good thing that he could laugh out of his dreams.

The last covering on Qian Jiaojiao's chest was torn off, and her white and tender breasts were exposed to the air, rising and falling with her breathing.

Fake Zhou Jingxuan couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged Qian Jiaojiao onto the couch. An ambiguous voice sounded in the room, and the two bodies were tightly entangled together.

At the banquet, Mrs. Cheng waited for a long time but her husband didn't come back, and she felt a little uneasy.

She knew very well how her identity came about, and everything was fake.

Fear began to slowly creep into her heart. Cheng couldn't wait any longer. She stood up suddenly and said, "I want to find my husband."

She got up too quickly and took the drink from the table all over the floor.

The sound of breaking porcelain startled Mrs. Qian. She quickly took a few steps back and looked at Mrs. Cheng anxiously: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng was anxious at this time and said quickly: "I want to find the prince."

Seeing her look like this, Mrs. Qian estimated the time in her mind. By now, Jiaojiao and the prince should be done.

There's no harm in taking her to see him.

Mrs. Qian had a smile on her face and said flatteringly: "Princess, don't be impatient. If you want to see the prince, I will take you to her right now."

Qian Benren was pretending to be drunk, and Mrs. Qian had the final say at home.

She got up and led Cheng to the backyard.

There was a smile in Mrs. Qian's eyes. It had been so long since Jiaojiao hadn't come back yet, so it must have been done.

When the time comes to bring someone else with him, then the prince will have no choice even if he doesn't want to give Jiaojiao a status.

The more she thought about it, the brisker Mrs. Qian's steps became.

The smile on her lips could not be suppressed at all.

After today, they will get married to the emperor.

She couldn't even imagine how wonderful the good days would be in the future.

The group of people walked to the backyard. As soon as they got closer, they saw the maid on one side standing there with a blushing face and hesitating.

When Mrs. Qian saw this, she knew that the matter was done.

She looked at the maid and said coldly: "Where is the prince?"

Mrs. Cheng remembered her as the maid who helped people leave. With her appearance at this moment, could something have happened?

Mrs. Cheng no longer cared about pretending, stepped forward and grabbed the maid's lapel: "Where is the prince?"

"Where is the prince?"

The maid was so frightened that her legs became weak and she was about to kneel on the ground. She had a pale face and could not say a word.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Cheng became even more convinced that something had happened to her husband.

She swayed, then managed to steady herself, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Speak!"

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Qian stepped forward quickly: "Please tell me where the prince has gone."

Seeing his wife talking, the maid stuttered and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in that wing."

Mrs. Qian looked reproachful: "What are you hesitating about in the wing?"

"Really, it made the princess anxious."

Mrs. Qian's eyes were full of pride, and she glanced towards the distant wing: "The princess and the prince must be drunk and resting."

"Don't worry."

Cheng's heart was beating fast, and she felt uneasy for some reason.

She ignored Mrs. Qian and strode forward to the door of the wing.

The ambiguous moans of men and women inside came out without any concealment.

It makes people blush.

The conversation inside can be heard clearly even through the door.

There were waves of charming voices and the man's suppressed moans.

You don’t have to think too much, you know what’s going on inside!

When Mrs. Cheng heard the movement inside, her chest seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer.

Her figure swayed and her fingertips trembled. She took a sharp breath and then opened her eyes and pushed the door open.

The two overlapping figures behind the screen and the obscene words made Cheng's chest tighten.

Mrs. Qian had known this scene for a long time. She followed Mrs. Cheng with a look of shock: "This, this..."

At this time, Ms. Cheng could no longer see anything else in her eyes. She looked fiercely at the two people overlapping behind the screen, her chest rising and falling violently.

She suddenly rushed in, and things happened so quickly that Mrs. Qian didn't even react.

Then she heard a scream, and Mrs. Qian quickly ran in.

Qian Jiaojiao's hair was fiercely grabbed by Mrs. Cheng, while fake Zhou Jingxuan was naked and hurriedly getting dressed.

Qian Jiaojiao's body was covered in red marks, and the flush on her face had not receded. She was clutching her hair in pain.

Qian Jiaojiao never expected that this woman would rush in like this, without even leaving any face for the prince.

Her face was full of pain, and because she had no clothes on her body, there were all traces of love.

She was ashamed and angry, screaming repeatedly.

Mrs. Qian never expected such a scene. Since ancient times, women have regarded their husbands as their first priority, let alone someone like the prince. Even if she had a hundred courages, she would not dare to imagine that such a scene would happen.

Mrs. Qian couldn't help but think of the rumors about the prince's single-mindedness. An untrue thought came to her mind. Maybe it wasn't that the prince was single-minded, but that the princess was too fierce and domineering.

Such as now.

Any woman from a wealthy family will worry about the dignity of men outside.

But the princess didn't care about the prince's face at all.

Seeing her daughter's painful expression, Mrs. Qian quickly stepped forward to beg for mercy: "Princess, please let Jiaojiao go."

"It's not like Jiaojiao can do this alone."

"Jiaojiao is also a victim."

Mrs. Qian wanted to step forward and pull the Cheng family away, but she didn't dare, for fear that she would be angry with the Qian family.

Qian Jiaojiao burst into tears when she heard Mrs. Qian's words: "Mother, mother, please help me."

After shouting, she turned to look pitifully at the fake Zhou Jingxuan: "Your Majesty, save me."

"My lord, please help me."

With so many people watching in the room, Qian Jiaojiao asked him for help again. The fake Zhou Jingxuan also had his own plans in mind, so naturally he would not let Mr. Cheng go too far.

In just a few breaths, he had already put on all his clothes and looked at Mrs. Cheng with an angry and displeased face. He was now the prince, but Mrs. Cheng was still acting like a shrew like before and didn't give him any face!

He frowned tightly and shouted loudly: "Princess, look what you are doing!"