After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

Rongle has read "The Bastard Rebirth" is a refreshing novel about rebirth. The protagonist in it was betrayed by slag Gong in his previous life. Not only did he watch his lover marry the daughter of his enemy, but he was also tortured to death by this pair of dogs.So after being reborn, he vowed to come back with revenge.

In the process of revenge, he formed a bond with the seventh prince, and the two shared weal and woe, and finally won the throne after defeating other competitors.

And Prince Duan's son Wan Chengzheng is the biggest villain who has been hiding behind the scenes in the book.

On the surface, this prince seems to be disabled, so he is not valued by King Duan, but he has already planted countless hidden threads behind his back.Not only is he cruel and merciless, he doesn't put anyone's life in his eyes, but he is also very wise and close to monsters, he almost killed the protagonist's husband and wife, and successfully plotted against the superior.

In the book, Prince Duan's son did have a concubine, who was the half-brother of the protagonist. There were less than [-] words in the book, and he was poisoned to death by a cup of poisonous wine because of inquiring about the news.

Rong Le never expected that he would become such an unlucky character.Is it because the two have the same name?

Looking at the piranha disguised as a little white rabbit in front of him, Rong Le couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Anyone who knows that the person in front of him will be the culprit who killed him can't let go of his grudges all at once.However, precisely because he knew Wan Chengzheng's ferocity, Rong Le couldn't even show a trace of backing down.

If you want to save your own life, why don't you hurry up and get a good impression now!

He didn't dare to continue to touch Wan Chengzheng, but he couldn't let him sit in the wheelchair and ignore him.

He thought for a while, and said: "Since we are married, we will be honored and humiliated, and share weal and woe. What's more, we have to pay our respects to the prince and concubine tomorrow morning, why don't we rest as soon as possible?"

He felt that he should have used all his literary accomplishments from childhood to adulthood to say such half-baked words.The surface is calm, but the heart is actually empty.

He didn't touch Wan Chengzheng again, but pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed.

This time Wan Chengzheng just glanced at him and didn't refuse. He hesitated for a while and said, "Thank you."

Rong Le subconsciously returned a smile, which stunned Wan Chengzheng for a moment.

After the wheelchair stopped, Wan Chengzheng supported the armrests with both arms, stood up slowly, supported the bedpost little by little, moved around, and sat on the bed.

Rong Le knew that this person had a strong self-esteem, so instead of looking at him all the time, he turned around and went outside the screen, soaked the towel in hot water, and when Wan Chengzheng sat down on the bed, he handed the towel to him naturally. past.

He has lived alone for many years, and his self-care ability is not bad. Although many living utensils in ancient times are different from those in modern times, there are always similarities.

Wan Chengzheng's legs and feet were inconvenient, and there was no one else in the room, so he could only busy himself, and he didn't stop until both of them finished washing.

He rubbed his wrist, obviously he didn't do much work, but he felt a little sore, his body was really too weak.

Returning to the bed again, he looked at a certain man who had been standing there as an uncle, "Your clothes... can you take it off?"

Rong Le swore that he had absolutely no other thoughts when he said this, but Wan Chengzheng glanced over, which made him have the illusion that he was a disciple and wanted to touch the other party.

But looking at the other party's more beautiful and delicious face under the candlelight, Rong Le had to admit that he was indeed a bit distracted.

He could only severely suppress his face control attribute, coughed dryly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in men."

After speaking, he turned around and began to undress.

The wedding dress he was wearing was very delicate, but it was really complicated. He was already sweating a little after he was busy tossing and turning.

After he took off his underwear, he looked up at Wan Chengzheng.The clothes on the opponent's body were still meticulous, and after noticing his gaze, he lowered his eyes and raised his hands to untie his belt.

Seeing layers of clothes take off from Wan Chengzheng's body, revealing the clear skin inside, Rong Le's throat was a little itchy, and she couldn't help looking away.

Waiting for Wan Chengzheng to finish taking off his clothes, he folded the clothes of the two of them and put them on the cabinet next to him, letting Wan Chengzheng sleep in it, and said before going to bed: "Call me tonight."

He always slept well, even though it was the first day of crossing, and there was a dangerous person lying beside him, he still snorted after a while.

Wan Chengzheng opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain above his head, while hearing the sound of another person's breathing.

This is the first time he has shared a bed with someone, who is said to be his wife, but is actually just a stranger to him.

He thought he would stay awake like this until dawn, but he didn't know if the people around him were sleeping too soundly, so he also closed his eyes before he knew it.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, just after dawn, a maid came.

Rong Le was not used to enjoying the service of a group of girls who looked no more than teens. He subconsciously glanced at Wan Chengzheng, and unexpectedly found that the other party was used to this.

After the two changed their clothes, Rong Le helped Wan Chengzheng into the wheelchair and pushed him outside.

The palace has done a good job in some details, at least the threshold of this room is lower than other places, and slopes are laid inside and outside the threshold to facilitate the movement of wheelchairs.

Although Wan Chengzheng has high self-esteem, he is not a person who prefers to be brave. Regarding Rong Le's job of pushing the wheelchair by the attendant beside him, his attitude is to let it go.

In fact, Rong Le himself knew that Wan Chengzheng's attitude towards him was very unfamiliar, almost writing the word "unfamiliar" on his face.

It would be a good thing if the two can maintain such a relationship.

When the two came to the front yard, they asked the servants to report first, and after a cup of tea, King Duan asked the two to go to say hello.

Duan Wang's attitude towards Wan Chengzheng was very indifferent, but the princess had a gentle smile on her face, took the tea that Rong Le handed over, and returned him a big red envelope.

Turning to Wang Duan beside him, she said softly, "I have always been worried about Zheng'er's health. Unfortunately, the palace is complicated with internal and external affairs, and sometimes I can't do what I want. Now that Le'er is here, I can finally feel at ease."

She said to Rong Le again, "You just got married, you can ask Zheng'er about the things you don't know about the house, but Zheng'er is weak, don't let him get tired, and put his body first."

Her words were impeccable, with a motherly heart, Rong Le didn't know how to answer, so she had no choice but to say yes.

Duan Wang seemed a little impatient, and put aside the tea that Rong Le handed over, and looked away from Wan Chengzheng for a moment, frowning, looking worried, "Since I'm not feeling well, I won't use it in the future Please be safe."

Rong Le blinked. Although he was not a keen person, he could still feel such obvious unhappiness.He was at a loss, but Wan Chengzheng replied coldly: "My father is right."

A pair of father and son looked at each other silently, even though it was useless to have the princess around them, in such an atmosphere, they left the main house not long after.

Rongle recalled the content of the original work. After all, Wan Chengzheng is just a villain. There are not many descriptions of him in the article, but it is indeed mentioned that since Wan Chengzheng fell off his horse and broke his leg, King Duan's love for this son Just disappeared, only maintaining the surface warmth.

As a pure novel, no readers would care about the past of a heinous villain. However, when the characters in the book became real people in front of his eyes, Rong Le was not sure that he could continue to look at them objectively.

He can't help but wonder, whether some of Wan Chengzheng's paranoid thoughts stem from his family and his disability?

It's just that it's really a good thing for him to not go to the front yard to say hello anyway.

He didn't know much about everything here, and today he followed Wan Chengzheng to take care of cats and tigers, and only then did he follow the rules of greeting peace.

Although he could remember the plot direction of Qing novels, he didn't light up the skill point of ancient etiquette.

In the morning, because he was always thinking about greetings, he didn't bother to look at the scenery in the palace.Now that he followed the servant leading the way to the small courtyard, he was in the mood to appreciate the carved pavilions and pavilions in front of him.

It's just that the more he walked, the more strange he felt. Seeing that the surrounding vegetation became more and more dense, the houses became more and more sparse, and no one even swept the fallen leaves on the ground.After walking for a quarter of an hour, he saw the small courtyard where Wan Chengzheng lived.

Rong Le looked at the deep courtyard in front of him, feeling a little puzzled, such a place really didn't look like the residence of a royal family.Especially after meeting King Duan and the princess, given the importance that princess attaches to Wan Chengzheng, it is unlikely that Wan Chengzheng will be allowed to live in such a remote corner.

Although after entering the courtyard, he found that the area here was not small, and there were many servants, but it was obvious that the building was old.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wan Chengzheng called the maid in charge and servants in the courtyard to him, making Rong Le recognize his face.

That maid looked familiar, she was the one who stopped Rong Le from lifting her hijab last night, and the servant followed Wan Chengzheng all the time.

Organized by these two people, let the servants in the small courtyard come to pay respects to the Crown Princess.

Rong Le sat next to Wan Chengzheng, looking at the Wu Ya pressure dozens of people kneeling there, feeling very uncomfortable, feeling that the chair under the buttocks seemed to be thorny.

He didn't dare to look any further, lowered his eyes, and said dryly, "Get up." Turning his head, he asked Kong Zhao, the maid in charge, "Where are the people who are with me now after I... come here?"

Kong Zhao said, "Don't worry, Shizi Concubine, I will let them come here in a while." She smiled slightly, "Tomorrow, you and Shizi have to go back home, so you should let them accompany you."

What? ! !

For a moment, Rong Le only felt stares in his eyes. He hasn't figured out the situation of Prince Duan's Mansion yet, and a new map will be opened soon?

Although the original owner was born in the Marquis of Changxing, as the eldest son who was disliked by his aunt, his family status was not high.What's more, one of the important reasons for the tragic death of the original owner is that the ruthless aunt threatened the original owner to listen to the news for her with the safety of the original owner's biological mother, so the original owner was poisoned to death by Prince Duan.

Thinking of facing such a cruel boss tomorrow, Rong Le couldn't help but want to light a row of candles for herself.

He still remembered the half-threatening words that the middle-aged woman whispered in his ear. Thinking about it now, did he just ask him to inquire about the Duan Palace on behalf of his aunt?

He emptied his mind, and later realized that this world is not a difficult mode, but a nightmare mode.

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