If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

When Yan Chisu finished speaking, she clapped her hands.

After three sounds, four or five men filed in from the door.

These men are not in line with those who pursue weakness. Most of these men are relatively strong, but they still have a bit of vulgarity in them. Compared with the atmosphere of this palace, they are a bit out of place.

Yan Chisu winked again, and the servant next to her hurried out, and after a while, brought in a big box and put it at Yan Chisu's feet.

Yan Chisu bent down to open the box, and there were all kinds of utensils used in the bed, including jade, gold, whips, shackles, etc., and so on.

Different from Mu Xiangyi's pale complexion, Yan Chisu said to those men with relish: "These things are for your enjoyment. Have you seen the man on the bed? Anyone who makes him leak out will be paid 100 taels of silver at a time."

Most of these people came from poor backgrounds, and they just help others unload goods on the pier on weekdays, so they have exercised to strengthen their limbs. 100 taels of silver is enough for them to go back to their hometown to buy a big enough house and a few acres of good land, so that they can live comfortably for a lifetime.

There must be a brave man under great profit, and the first person walked towards Mu Xiangyi.

Yan Chisu saw them coming, so she stood up and walked around, making way for them.

Mu Xiangyi did not expect that she would be so decisive, nor did she think that she would use this method to deal with herself.The men touched his body, and when he saw Yan Chisu walk away, the string in his brain snapped.

He even ignored the pain in his back and hurriedly hid back. When the wound burst open, he tore off the only weapon on his body - the hairpin on his head, and waved it at those people.

Yan Chisu was ready to leave, but stopped because she heard the commotion here.

She saw Mu Xiangyi among them through the gap between those people, and saw his tearful eyes.

Even though she knew she shouldn't be soft-hearted, she still turned around and pushed those people away.

Mu Xiangyi thought she was doomed, but saw her again. Before he could be happy, Yan Chisu grabbed his hair and slapped his face.

It was not the first time Mu Xiangyi was slapped by her, but every time she did not hold back, as if she wanted to vent all her anger in this slap.

After Yan Chisu finished beating, his own hand also hurt from the shock.

She beat him not because she hated him, but because she hated herself for being soft-hearted.

This man... obviously has such a filthy body, yet has such a kind face, and pure eyes that seem to never be eroded by darkness.

She hated herself for loving him, and hated his concealment even more.

Mu Xiangyi pointed the hairpin to her throat, and said to her, "Yan Chisu..."

This was the first time he called her by her first and last name, and he said like a boat sinking: "If you dare to let them touch me, I will die here today."

Yan Chisu snatched his hairpin with a split hand, Mu Xiangyi had no strength at all, so the so-called resistance was just a desperate move.

She smiled and said, "Okay, what are you pretending to be chaste now, make it look like no one has touched you."

Mu Xiangyi lost her only weapon, and now she is like a lamb, left to be slaughtered.His eyes trembled, like an elk that had fallen into a trap by mistake, but it aroused the sadistic desire of these people on the opposite side.

"Okay, I won't let them touch you." Yan Chisu let go of him and took a step back.

Before Mu Xiangyi had time to be happy, she was pushed into the abyss again by her next sentence.

"See what's in the box, the reward is the same as usual, 100 taels a time, there is no lie."

The light in Mu Xiangyi's eyes was extinguished at that moment, like a candle being extinguished by the wind.

[System prompt: The branch character Yan Chisu has a love value of +10, a degree of regret of +20, a current love value of 35, and a degree of regret of 20. 】

"Prince Chang, Your Highness Prince Chang." Yan Chengting was brought back to his senses by such a shout.

He withdrew from his daze and looked at the maid who called him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

The maid handed the things in her hands to him, and said, "This is a wedding invitation from His Royal Highness the Third Emperor."

Yan Chengting's expression was cracked, he looked at the wedding invitation for a while, and then slowly stretched out his hand to accept it.

The maid then said: "It was just sent by the people from the Prince's Mansion."

Yan Chengting's fingers trembled a little, he held the wedding invitation in his hand, but he still didn't have the courage to open it to read it.

"Chisu's wedding... how long will it be?" He seemed to be in a trance, and he didn't seem to want to ask at all, but his voice still came out from between his lips and teeth.

The maid smiled and said to him: "His Royal Highness the eldest prince is making fun of me, isn't it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow..." Yan Chengting flicked it as if someone had nodded his head, and he said, "Yes, yes, it's tomorrow, how could I have forgotten it?"

There was an unspeakable bitterness in his mouth, he raised his head again, and asked the maid: "Is it still the young master of the Mu family?"

The maid said: "Yes, it seems to be called Mu Yun. I heard that he is very good-looking, but unfortunately I have never seen it." The maid laughed at herself again: "Hey, I can't see it either. I am afraid that if you are married, you should be very happy." It's rare."

Yan Chengting's heart was stabbed severely by these needle-like words.However, his maid was very talkative, she kept chattering and saying: "I heard that she is only serving as a courtier, but isn't he the son of the Taifu, why is she only serving as a courtier?"

From the tip of his heart to his fingertips, Yan Chengting felt a chill.

He forced a smile and said, "Who knows..."

When he was alone in the room, Yan Chengting collapsed.He opened the wedding invitation with trembling hands, and it contained nothing more than his usual content, just the name.

He pressed his finger on the word "Xiangyi" and stroked it gently.The ink seemed to be smudged into a thick black mist, which firmly covered his eyes, darkening his whole world.

He trembled his lips, and suddenly remembered the hug in the woodshed that moonlit night, and the tears in that person's eyes.

He should be very scared... What will Yan Chisu do to him?

As Yan Chengting thought about it, his heart became flustered.

He wanted to find him, wanted to see him again.But when he walked to the door, he took back the steps he had taken.

he can not.

He was afraid that if he went, he would not be able to bear it.

This is the will of the empress herself, and he said that he absolutely cannot do such a thing as robbing people.

He is not strong enough, if he is the emperor, he will not be so hesitant.

Yan Chengting clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, his eyes were filled with silence.

[System prompt: The strategy target Yan Chengting has a love value of +5, a regret degree of +5, a current love value of 55, and a regret degree of 45. 】

"Do you like what I gave you?" Yan Chisu fiddled with the exquisite jade ring on Mu Xiangyi's nipple, smiling brightly.

Mu Xiangyi lowered her eyes and let her tease her.

There were sticks and screams coming from outside the door. Mu Xiangyi's natural sense of smell was sharper than ordinary people, so even if he was here, he could still smell the bloody smell outside.

Yan Chisu was very happy. She explained: "I asked her to guard you, but she failed to guard you and let you run away from the woodshed. This is my punishment for her, and she deserves it."

She grabbed Mu Xiangyi's hair, gently caressed his face, and said: "Anyway, we are getting married tomorrow, so we are happy."

A look of pain flashed across Mu Xiangyi's eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Why don't you talk, are you dumb?" She leaned close to his ear and said, while tugging on the jade ring, Mu Xiangyi's face turned pale with pain.

Yan Chisu looked at his body quietly, it was strange to say that he was such a filthy person, but his complexion was as white as snow, which made him loveable for no reason.

Mu Xiangyi was only wearing a thin quilt, and Yan Chisu hadn't put on any clothes for him since he woke up, he had fought, but it was useless, he was just humiliating himself.

"You don't need to be like this..." Mu Xiangyi finally opened her mouth, "It's like having a deep hatred with me, why bother, are you so happy?"

"Why am I not happy?" Yan Chisu pulled his hair, forcing him to look up, and said, "With a courtier who likes my taste like you, I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. Minister, tsk, it really suits you. I A friend's family raised a courtier, who was brought back from Jiangnan, and he was a prostitute."

Mu Xiangyi pursed her lips and said, "Yes, in your heart, so do I, right?"

He laughed at himself so quickly, Yan Chisu was also a little surprised.She said: "Okay, I have to take you to see the elders of the clan tomorrow, so I won't beat you, lest someone will find out tomorrow."

When Mu Xiangyi was put down by her, she knew that this test was over.

He crouched down and closed his eyes in the double sleepiness of mind and body.

The wedding day is coming soon, although in the Jiang country, the courtiers don't need to make a big show, but at any rate, one of them is the son of the Tai Tuo, and the other is the direct imperial daughter, which has attracted a lot of attention.

Mu Xiangyi wore a thick dress today, and the crown on her head made her neck a little stiff.He is thin and thin, and his injuries are not fully healed, so it is a bit difficult for him to go back and forth.

Although Yan Chisu wanted to see him make a fool of himself, it was his big day after all, and it was not good for him to lose face.But her kindness is only reflected in helping him when he is about to fall.

The two first worshiped the heavens and the earth, and then the empress. After each other, they went to toast together.

First respect the female emperor Yanwan.

The Empress was very clear about the affairs between them, knowing that this marriage was just for show, she drank the wedding wine that Yan Chisu brought up, but for Mu Xiangyi, she made him kneel for a while before drinking .

Mu Xiangyi knew that the empress wanted to make things difficult, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.

After respecting the empress, the next one is Yan Chengting, the eldest prince whose status is second only to the empress.

Yan Chengting didn't want to come to this happy event, but he came anyway.

When Mu Xiangyi first appeared, he discovered that his condition was not good.Even though he had put on powder on his face, the haggardness still permeated through the thin layer of powder.

Yan Chengting's heart throbbed with pain, and he tried to follow the man with his eyes as invisible as possible. He saw his slow pace, he saw him struggling, and he saw Yan Chisu beside him showing his eyes to him from time to time. contemptuous smile.

But this person is his little son, the little son he holds in his hand and in his heart, if he is with him, he will definitely not let him suffer these hardships.It's just... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him in my arms as much as I want in the future.

His eyes were a little sour, but he still smiled forcefully, watching the two people walk over.

"Respect Uncle Emperor." Yan Chisu raised his glass first, and said to Yan Chengting.

Yan Chengting raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down.

"Respect Uncle Emperor." Mu Xiangyi said to Yan Chengting.

The eyes of the two met in the air, one was trying to hide his admiration, and the other was calm and filled with endless pain.

Yan Chengting drank another glass, this glass of wine was the same as before, but Yan Chengting felt that the wine was like a ball of fire, starting from his lips and tongue, rolling and burning into his stomach , Burning his whole body.

He saw Mu Xiangyi's eyes amidst the severe burning pain, there seemed to be a layer of mist in those eyes, but they evaporated in an instant.

Yan Chisu turned around with Mu Xiangyi, and they went to the next person.

They walked so fast, Yan Chengting looked at Mu Xiangyi's fluttering sleeves when he left, and wished he could grab the fabric and pull him back.

That was his lover, but now he wanted to watch him fall into the arms of others with his own eyes.

Yan Chengting grabbed the wine glass with five fingers, so hard that even his finger bones ached.

After Mu Xiangyi toasted Yan Chengting, those eyes never caused waves for others.His lover was close at hand, but he couldn't protect him, and couldn't rescue him from this devil's den.

A trace of sadness welled up in Mu Xiangyi's heart, and he toasted vigorously, one cup after another, until his whole body was trembling, until his cheeks were covered with red clouds, and until the happy event was over.

He was brought back to the room by Yan Chisu, he was not drunk, but he was already drunk.

Yan Chisu is not as inexperienced as him. She has been fond of wine since she was a child, and she is only slightly tipsy after drinking so much.

Mu Xiangyi thought that she would get a good night's sleep when she was drunk, but she didn't expect that Yan Chisu pushed her head into the water basin and woke up after a while.

The makeup on his face faded completely after seeing the water, Yan Chisu took the handkerchief and wiped off the remaining makeup on his face.

With the smell of alcohol on her face, Mu Xiangyi's usually pale and bloodless face finally showed some rosy white.

Yan Chisu saw that he was awake, and threw the clothes she had prepared to his hand.

Mu Xiangyi took a closer look, it was a gauze dress as thin as smoke.

"Today is a big day for us to get married, wear it." Yan Chisu said in a commanding tone.

Mu Xiangyi suddenly laughed, and the smile appeared on his face, making him look more and more sad.

It seemed that he was emboldened by the wine, but he also stiffened up, and said directly: "No."

Yan Chisu stood by the bed and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly threw the basin of water in his hand to the ground.The water poured out in an instant and spilled all over the ground.

He knew it, always knew it.He can always easily provoke her anger.

But he is not afraid anymore, since his heart is already in such pain, what does it matter if his body hurts a little more?He thought so while being hung in the middle of the bed with his hands bound.