Dressed as the villain master, the boss snapped off his vest

Nangong Changchang returned to the palace and sat alone outside the pavilion in a daze.

The maid thoughtfully brought her a robe and put it on her, saying, "Princess, it's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

Nangong Changchang didn't say anything, just sat there quietly.

The maid said, "Today is General Baili's wedding, and the princess is very sad."

Nangong Changchang turned around and hugged the maid's waist, tears could not stop and she said, "Zhuzhu, I feel sad."

The palace maid named Zhuzhu is the girl who grew up with Nangong Changchang. She is the little girl Nangong Changchang rescued when she left the palace at the age of six.

The maid Zhuzhu held Nangong Changchang in her arms, stroked her back and comforted her softly, "Princess, cry if you want to! I will accompany you."

Looking at Nangong Changchang crying sadly in her arms, the palace maid Zhuzhu couldn't help but shed tears.

Others said that the princess was arrogant, ruthless, and looked down on everyone. But in her heart, these were all the princess's protective colors.

The princess saved me when I was young and let me stay by her side. After entering the palace, I was young and didn't know the palace rules, so I was framed by other palace maids and beaten to a pulp. When the princess found out, she was heartbroken and ordered the maid to be beaten to death. Since then, the princess has been known for her cruelty.

I still remember that on the princess' twelfth birthday, the young lady of the Marquis Weiyong's mansion slapped her in the face, and the princess immediately slapped the young lady back. From then on, the princess became notorious for being spoiled and arrogant.

In her heart, the princess was actually very kind, and it was the bad guys who deliberately destroyed the princess's reputation. The queen allowed the rumors to spread because she didn't want the princess to marry far away.

The maid Zhuzhu looked at Nangong Changchang crying in her arms and sighed in her heart that love should not be forced. The princess has loved General Baili for so many years, and now she sees the general go to someone else, she must be very upset.

After crying for a while, Nangong Changchang released the uncomfortable emotions in her heart and felt much better.

Nangong Changchang lay in the arms of the palace maid Zhuzhu and whispered, "Zhuzhu, now their night of love should be worth a thousand gold!"

The maid Zhuzhu comforted her: "Princess, you will find your true love in the future."

Nangong Changchang said: "I hope so!"

The palace maid Zhuzhu said, "I will definitely do that."

Nangong Changchang let go of the maid Zhuzhu and said, "It's late, let's go! Go back to the bedroom."

After Jiang Siyu and Jiang Xunzhou returned to the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Xunzhou sneaked out and cried all night by the river where he first met Ye Qingcheng. When Xiaofu found him the next day, he was heartbroken.

Jiang Siyu practiced sword in his yard all night, with Ye Qingcheng's face lingering in his mind.

Ye Qingcheng became more and more devoted in kissing Baili Chenyuan, and gradually deepened the kiss.

Baili Chenyuan felt Ye Qingcheng's kiss gradually deepen, and reluctantly pushed her away, caressing her heart with his hand, and asked with desire and concern: "Qingcheng, is this really okay?"

Ye Qingcheng put her hand on Baili Chenyuan's and said, "Okay."

Ye Qingcheng continued to lower her head and kissed Baili Chenyuan's lips, gradually moving down to Baili Chenyuan's Adam's apple, gently holding Baili Chenyuan's Adam's apple and kissing it gently.

Baili Chenyuan moaned unbearably, and took control of Ye Qingcheng, pressing her down. Unbearably, he asked Ye Qingcheng again, "Qingcheng, is this really possible?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan's eyes full of desire but trying hard to suppress it, and nodded gently: "Yes!"

Ye Qingcheng knew that Baili Chenyuan was injured because of her before. The doctor said that he needed to rest and should not have too much mood swings, so she had been restraining herself.

Ye Qingcheng later learned from the system that there was no other way to cure this poison except for the three methods. So she had been actively controlling her emotions, but tonight was her and Baili Chenyuan's wedding night, and she also wanted to give Baili Chenyuan a perfect wedding night, so she controlled her heart rate from the beginning.

When Baili Chenyuan heard Ye Qingcheng say "Yeah!", he could no longer control his desire to get more.

Baili Chenyuan lowered his head and continued to kiss Ye Qingcheng gently. As his inner love surged, he continued to deepen the kiss until he felt that Ye Qingcheng was about to suffocate and then let her go.

Ye Qingcheng had never felt that it was so difficult to control herself. On the one hand, she had to withstand Baili Chenyuan's more bitter and fierce attacks, and on the other hand, she had to constantly adjust and control her emotions.

Baili Chenyuan looked at the excited Ye Qingcheng under him, gently opened her collar, and seeing that her chest was safe and sound, he continued to kiss her with confidence, all the way down to Ye Qingcheng's chest, and kissed the black line of the magic poison left on her wound affectionately.

Baili Chenyuan kissed Ye Qingcheng's neck harder and harder, wanting to swallow her into his stomach.

Looking at the red dots he left on Ye Qingcheng's neck, Baili Chenyuan became even more excited. He continued to lower his head and kiss her, wanting to leave his marks all over her body.

While feeling Baili Chenyuan's enthusiasm, Ye Qingcheng suppressed her emotions, wanting to insist on completing the Zhougong Ceremony with Baili Chenyuan.

Just as Baili Chenyuan was kissing Ye Qingcheng's right chest affectionately, he heard Ye Qingcheng's painful "Ah!". He thought he had stepped too hard, so he looked up at Ye Qingcheng and found that Ye Qingcheng's face was pale due to pain, especially her lips, which were bitten in pain, and there was no blood at all.

Baili Chenyuan suddenly woke up, holding her face in panic and said, "Qingcheng, what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?"

Ye Qingcheng shook her head and touched her heart with her right hand. She felt her palm was wet and sighed inwardly: It seems that I have overestimated my self-control. I am afraid that I cannot give Baili Chenyuan a perfect wedding night.

Baili Chenyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng's right hand on her heart, and then he smelled a strong smell of blood. He immediately thought of something and worriedly moved Ye Qingcheng's right hand away. Through the moonlight, he saw a large pool of blood oozing from Ye Qingcheng's heart.

Baili Chenyuan immediately climbed up from Ye Qingcheng in panic and then lit the lamp.

Baili Chenyuan took the candle and put it on the stool beside Ye Qingcheng's bed.

Baili Chenyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng who was fine just now, but now there was a large bloodstain on his chest. Tears fell all of a sudden, and he kept apologizing, "Qingcheng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan crying like a helpless child, and reluctantly comforted him, "It's okay, Chenyuan, it doesn't hurt at all."

Baili Chenyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was charming and attractive just a second ago, but now felt as if she would ignore him at any time. His heart ached so much that he almost suffocated, and tears kept falling down.

Baili Chenyuan gently opened Ye Qingcheng's collar with trembling hands, and looked at the wound that had originally healed and only a vertical line was left, which was now splitting open hideously. Blood continued to flow out of it accompanied by Ye Qingcheng's violent heartbeat, and there was a trace of black demonic energy lingering around the wound.

Baili Chenyuan thought about what he had just done and really wanted to stab himself to death with a sword to atone for his sins.

Ye Qingcheng looked down at his hideous wound and sighed inwardly: I almost died under the peony flowers, and even as a ghost I would be a romantic man.

Ye Qingcheng didn't expect that she tried her best to suppress her emotions and thought that nothing would happen. She didn't expect that the consequences would be so serious if she couldn't suppress it. At this moment, Ye Qingcheng couldn't even mobilize his spiritual power to stop the bleeding from the wound. He could only try his best to calm himself down.