The reborn scumbag concubine

I don't want to use any words to describe how fast time flies, anyway, I will move to the princess mansion tomorrow, which means I will marry the princess I have never met.

I'm afraid the princess should also know about Cheng Yuqing and me, after all good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away.Thinking about how embarrassing it would be to face her in the future, no matter how much you don’t like her, after all, she is the “wife” that Ming Media is marrying, and letting your own wife know that you have an affair with your sister-in-law will always feel a little awkward anyway.

There is one thing I don't know whether to be happy or not.After the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty married the concubine, there was a princess mansion and a concubine's mansion, why did they have two mansions?Normally, both the consort and the princess live in the princess mansion, but once the princess annoys you one day, then you can pack up and go back to live in the consort's mansion, and you will go back when the princess is in a better mood.

I knew the princess was so awesome, why didn't I be reborn into the princess, this is clearly the princess "marrying" me.

After all, Chunyu Zhige is a strong man. Although he is a small man, he may have inherited the genes of Chunyu Feng's military general. The wound healed faster than I thought, but I'm afraid it won't work if he wants to be with the princess, unless the princess "serves" Me, hehe, this doesn't seem very realistic. According to the status of the prince consort of the Great Zhou, she might have given me preferential treatment by not letting me below.I have no feelings for the princess, and if I insist, I might be a little disgusted. Who can not be disgusted by grandma's casually stuffing someone for you? With Cheng Yuqing and Xian'er, my life will be complete.

"Ge'er" Chunyu Feng called out to Zhi Ge who was concentrating on sketching.

"Father" I stopped the paintbrush in my hand and said.

"I heard from the doctor that your injury is recovering well, but you still need to recuperate. You can draw this painting anytime," Chunyu Feng said with concern.

"En" I nodded and put the drawing board on the table.

"Ge'er, you are going to marry the eldest princess tomorrow, and there are some things I must tell you." Chun Yufeng looked at Zhi Ge opposite with a worried look in his eyes.

"Father, please tell me," I said, walking to the sandalwood round table and pouring a cup of tea for my father.

"Do you still want to be with Qing'er?" Chunyu Feng looked at Zhi Ge and asked.

"Of course" I said hastily.

"Don't you blame Qing'er..." Chunyu Feng knew Ouyang Man's strategy, and he didn't want to complain about Ouyang Man, so he asked.

"She also has her difficulties, and I don't blame her." Naturally, I know that the previous things were all tricks of my mother, but I really don't hate anyone. How can I say that I am her son now, and she always considers me first in everything she does? I still understand this, so I had to cooperate with my father in preaching.

"From now on, your mother and I will not interfere with the matter between you and Qing'er," Chun Yufeng said.

"Thank you, Father," I said with a smile.

"Don't thank me too early, I haven't finished my sentence. Although your mother and I have no objection, there is still the royal family. The emperor is already very angry because of the matter between you and Qing'er, and the eldest princess is the most beloved by the Holy One." Daughter, if you make such a fuss, do you think the Holy Majesty will allow you to marry Qing'er?" Chunyu Feng said.

"Then, what should I do?" I was really at a loss. If the emperor wanted to punish me, I wouldn't know how to die. I still have this self-knowledge.

"Ge'er, in the future, you have to consider the consequences and don't be so impulsive. You are the son of my Chunyu family. The emperor didn't intend to embarrass you to marry the princess alone, but everyone in the streets and alleys have already known that you refused to marry because of Qing'er. The royal family lost face. Will there still be good fruits from our Chunyu family to eat?" Chunyu Feng said expressionlessly, but his tone was very gentle.

"Yes, Ge Er knows his mistake, I must pay more attention next time." I really feel guilty, it seems that I want to change this impulsive problem, now I am not an ordinary college student Xiaoyuer but that magical little father-in-law.

"Well, your aunt said that if you treat the princess well and get her understanding, then the princess will intercede with the emperor, and you and Qing'er will still have a chance to be together," Chunyu Feng said.

"Let the princess intercede?" I looked at my father questioningly and said, "Isn't this an international joke? How can a wife plead with her father-in-law to let her husband marry someone else?"

"Yes, so after you get married, you should love the princess well and don't make her angry, you know?" Chun Yufeng said.

"Oh" I nodded.

Nima, I have nothing else to say except nodding. I don’t know if the princess can intercede with her father for me. Anyway, if she annoys me one day, she will divorce me. I think this is better than the old one. What dad said is true.

Chun Yufeng naturally didn't know the little Jiujiu in Zhi Ge's heart, if he knew, he would probably die on the spot.

After seeing my father off, I went back to the square desk and picked up the closed drawing board. This is a sketch I drew for Cheng Yuqing, but it was drawn according to my imagination. I simply let her wear her hair according to my imagination. If she was in my era, she might have been a film and television star. Looking at Cheng Yuqing in the painting, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but I couldn't help but add some color to her eyebrows and eyes. A few strokes.

"Young master, it's time for you to change your dressing." Xian'er came in carrying a tray.

"Well," I said, gently rolling up the painting I just finished.

"Little Grandpa, if you are in pain, you must tell Xian'er," Xian'er said while carefully applying medicine to Zhi Ge.

"Hehe, um," I said with a smile.

What kind of girl is Xian'er?Sometimes I also think that she does not have Cheng Yuqing's otherworldly temperament, but she will not lose to her. Xianer's face is very small, and the word slap face probably describes her. Her eyes are shining, smiling The two small dimples are very sweet, and the modern adjective should be "cute or cute".The person I have the most contact with here is Xian'er. Maybe because she is too young, I always subconsciously regard her as my younger sister, but who would do that with my younger sister?Although I haven't really had anything to do with her until now, I don't think there is any difference.I still like Xian'er quite a bit, and my ideal in this life is to take her and Cheng Yu to "Swordsman", hehe, don't say I'm worthless, I can do what I like with the company of someone I like. What could be happier than this?

"Little Grandpa, the medicine is ready," Xian'er said, gently covering Zhi Ge's back with a thin layer of quilt.

"Xian'er, do you have anything else to do?" I asked.

"Xian'er doesn't understand what you mean." Xian'er was sold into Jinnan Duke's mansion since she was a child, and no master would ever talk to a slave like this, so she didn't understand Zhige's meaning for a while.

"Hehe, I just want to say, if you have nothing to do, just talk to me." I laughed.

"Xian'er's business is to accompany you and serve you," Xian'er said with a smile when she heard that Zhi Ge wanted to accompany her.

"Don't stand, come, sit by the bed." I said and moved my body inside, patting the side of the bed.

"Xian'er can just stand up," Xian'er said timidly.

"I'm a patient now, you don't want me to pull you, you just come back," I teased.

"Little lord, don't move, if you touch the wound, you will be in pain again, Xian'er just sit down," Xian'er hurriedly said in fear that Zhi Ge would touch the wound.

"Xian'er, what's your last name?" I asked

"Xian'er has no surname, and was sold into the mansion since she was a child, and she doesn't know who her father is," Xian'er said with a sad look in her eyes.

"Then you came up with the name Xian'er yourself?" I asked.

"Yes, it was you who started it," Xian'er stumbled.

This matter, this name was a nightmare for Xian'er. She had just turned 13 that year, and the housekeeper saw that she was smart and good-looking, so he sent her to serve Ouyang Yan. Chunyu Zhige fell in love with him on his first day on the job.

In the evening, several nuns in the mansion took her to a large house. The Jinnan Mansion has a very strict system. The servants usually move around in the scope of "work" except their own rooms, and they are not allowed to step on it casually. Enter the other courtyard of the other masters in the mansion.

Thirteen years old was not considered young in ancient times, but Xian'er had no father or mother since she was a child, so she was a "later mature" than children of the same age, at least she didn't understand certain things.

Several nuns took her into the room and retreated. When she realized that she wanted to ask the nuns what they were going to do, the door was tightly closed.

She was a little scared, the candles in the room were dimly lit, and she couldn't see the situation around her. Just as she had just lit a few candles next to her, the door was opened.

Xian'er didn't know Chunyu Zhige, but seeing the young man in front of him with a heroic face and gorgeous clothes, he knew that he must be one of the two young masters in the mansion.

After Xian'er realized it, she hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Little beauty, what's your name?" Chunyu Zhige approached Xian'er with a smirk on his face and asked.

"Slave, Zhilan" Xian'er said timidly.

"En~ It really smells like orchids." Chunyu Zhige put his head close to Xian'er's ear and sniffed vigorously.

Xian'er's pretty face flushed slightly, she lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

"Hehe, raise your head and let me see." Chunyu Zhige laughed.

Xian'er slowly raised her head.

"You are more beautiful than when I saw you during the day." Chunyu Zhige's fingers lightly slid across Xian'er's side face and jokingly said.

Xian'er blushed even more when she heard the man in front of her, her palms were sweating from nervousness and fear.

Chunyu Zhige hugged Xian'er vigorously, his laughter was loud and cold, making Xian'er shiver uncontrollably but he dared not resist.

"Little beauty, you haven't tasted the taste of a man yet, hehe, this little father-in-law will make you fall in love with that kind of feeling." Chunyu Zhige smiled sinisterly, and his hands had already begun to tear the clothes on Xianer's body impatiently .

It was only then that Xian'er realized that the boy in front of him was the young father-in-law, Chunyu Zhige.

She didn't know what would happen next, but she had a bad premonition, fear and cold made her thin body tremble uncontrollably.She instinctively closed her eyes tightly.

"Little beauty, open your eyes." Chunyu Zhige pinched Xian'er's chin vigorously with his right hand and said.

Xian'er dared not disobey her master's order, and looked at Chunyu Zhige who was also naked with fear in her eyes.

"That's good." Chunyu Zhige said with satisfaction, his hands started to walk on Xian'er's body~

Xian'er felt that Chunyu Zhige's hands were cold, so she instinctively tilted her head to avoid it.

But it was just an inadvertent action that caused Chunyu Zhige, a violent person, to become angry for no reason.

"Pa~" Chunyu Zhige swung his right hand and slapped Xian'er's right cheek vigorously, five fingerprints were immediately printed on the fair cheek.

"Ah~" Xian'er was a little dazed by this slap.

Chunyu Zhige covered Xian'er's body, bit her ear and said, "Little beauty, are you comfortable?"

Xian'er didn't know what Zhi Ge was referring to, but she didn't want to be beaten again and could only stumble and say "En, comfortable, comfortable".

"Oh?" Chunyu Zhige stood up again, waved his hand and slapped him again, this time with a little more force than before.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xian'er's mouth.

Chunyu Zhige turned around and took the candle on the candlestick next to him, leaned closer to Zai Xian'er's cheek covered with two bright red fingerprints and said, "Little beauty, are you comfortable?"

Xian'er shook her head quickly.

Chunyu Zhige put away his evil smile, and with a gloomy face, pushed his tui away, Xian'er's tui.The hand holding the candle moved under Xian'er, tilted the hand slightly, and one drop of wax oil fell on Xian'er's luxuriant grass, and then fell to the root of her big tui with a flick.

"Ah~, little, my lord, ah~" Every time the wax oil falls on Xian'er's body, she screams in pain, this is beyond her control, she wants to plead with Chunyu Zhige, but she dare not .

The things under Chunyu Zhige grew louder and louder with Xian'er's shouts.Having played enough, he blew out the candle in his hand, lifted his lower body without hesitation, and inserted it into Xian'er's ti.

"Ah~" Xian'er felt a foreign object rushing into her lower body, and the tearing pain made her scream even louder.

"Haha, haha, little beauty, speak up, my little father-in-law likes it." Chunyu Zhige laughed sinisterly, holding Xian'er's legs with both hands and twitching vigorously.

"Ah~,~ little, please, please~ah~"

"It doesn't sound good," Chunyu Zhige said coldly, stopped smoking cha, squatted down, stretched out his index finger to lightly dip Xian'er's blood-mixed liquid.

Chunyu Zhige raised the corner of his mouth and lightly licked his index finger and said, "Hehe, it tastes good."The right hand slowly slid along Xian'er's ankle.

Xian'er only felt the burning pain in the entrance of her cunt, and her legs were trembling non-stop. She didn't want to arouse the anger of the young man in front of her, but the more she wanted to do this, the more her legs trembled.

Chunyu Zhige's big hand swayed casually on Xian'er's chest, and he was blinded by his fists.

"Ah~" Xian'er yelled and tears flowed consciously.

"Haha, haha, it's fun, it's fun." Chunyu Zhige was still burying his fist in it while "appreciating" Xian'er's painful expression.

"Ah~" With Xian'er's last cry, she passed out.

When she woke up the next day, she opened her eyes and saw Chunyu Zhige's face enlarged in front of her. There was nothing but fear in her eyes.

"Little beauty, you are really a good thing." Chunyu Zhige touched Xian'er's face with his fingertips and said.

"From now on, you'll be called Xian'er. Playing with you makes me feel ecstatic. Do you like this name?" Chunyu Zhige said with a wicked smile.

"Hi, I like it" Xian'er said in fear.

"Hey." I smiled at Xian'er embarrassedly and thought, "This Chunyu Zhige, not to mention the well-chosen name, Xian'er, Xian'er, really suits her well."

"Xian'er, since you don't have a surname, may I give you one?" I asked with a smile.

"En" Xian'er nodded vigorously.

In this era, if a person can be given a surname by the master, it is a glorious thing.

"Then last name, Xu," I said.

"Xu?" Xian'er repeated.

"Well, write it this way," I said, pulling Xian'er's little hand and writing stroke by stroke with my fingers on her palm.

"Hey, this is my own creation, it's unique," I laughed.

"Thank you, little eunuch," Xian'er thanked with sweet dimples when she heard that it was Zhi Ge's own creation or unique.

"Good boy" I imitated the tone of elders and children, looking at the lovely Xian'er in front of me and said.

"Xian'er, you don't have to be so cautious with me when there are no other people around. It's better not to call me the little prince." I wanted to tell Xian'er a long time ago, but I know what I am from outsiders. I am a "Xu Xiaoyu" at all, I don't like this ancient hierarchy, they are all raised by parents, why should Xian'er be shorter than others, anyway, I can't control other people's affairs, but Xian'er and I don't have to do this .

"I don't want to call you Young Master, what does Xian'er want to be called?" Xian'er looked at Zhi Ge suspiciously.

"Well, hey, call me husband," I joked.

"Husband?" Xian'er looked at Zhi Ge puzzled.

"Hey, hey, just call me husband," I said with a smile.

"What does husband mean? Is it the meaning of the young master?" Xian'er asked, although Zhi Ge said so, but as a servant, he would never dare to be disrespectful to his master.

"Um~ that's it," I said.

"Anyway, you can call me husband when no one else is around, okay?" I said.

"Okay?" Xian'er cast a puzzled look at Zhi Ge again.

"Er~ this, just remember to call me husband." It seems that I have to pay attention in the future, try to omit the modern terms that can be omitted, and always look at me with her big eyes, I can't stand it~