In order not to show any flaws on the wedding day, Mu Rong endured it for so many days.

For ten days, he had not seen her.

We can only know her daily movements from the news from Mu Yi.

Therefore, when he really felt that she had become his wife.

When he could really embrace her openly and openly after so many years of expectation and regret, he couldn't bear it anymore.

This kiss made him intoxicated.

This kiss is full of endless longing.

After a brief taste of teasing, they tossed and turned until the girl in his arms was breathless, and then he slowly let go with reluctance.

The girl was suppressed by him on the bright red wedding bed, with her ink-like hair spread under her body, her snow-white collar slightly open, and a red embroidered ribbon tied around her neck.

At this time, Xu Rongrong's eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her face was rosy, her red lips were slightly swollen, but her eyes were clear. She looked at Mu Rong, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Could it be that after entering the Hou Mansion, the Marquis will not Do you care about my wishes and do whatever you want?"

Mu Rong's body froze.

After a moment, he stood up slowly: "I was the one who was abrupt."

His tone was filled with disappointment.

Finally freed from his confinement, Xu Rongrong retreated subconsciously, curled up to the inside of the bed, and looked at him warily.

Her defensiveness stung Mu Rong again, and he said in a deep voice: "I offended you because of my poor thinking... You come down and use some things first, and I will call Wen Yao and Luo Shu to help you wash up..." After saying that, he turned and left.

He was obviously in his mansion, his room, but he seemed to have fled.

Xu Rongrong didn't loosen his clenched fists until his background disappeared from sight.

Two lifetimes, the same night, yet so different.

On the day she married into the Marquis's house in her previous life, she was looking forward to his arrival. Although there was also fear in her heart of being unaccompanied, she was more looking forward to it.

She looked forward to being held in his arms, seeing herself in his eyes, and even looking forward to him doing whatever he wanted.

But that night, there was nothing.

The whole night, she sat alone in the room with Hipa Ku covering her head.

Listening to the occasional skipping footsteps outside the door, each sound made her experience from anticipation to loss, from joy to numbness.

She stayed with him all night in the wedding room.

But in order to comfort the "heartbroken" Lin Jiaoyue, he stayed outside the Lin Mansion all night.

All her expectations were wiped out inch by inch by his ruthlessness.

But now, his blazing passion made her strange, uncomfortable, and even more overwhelming.

Mu Rong in this life was always beyond her expectations. He seemed to be particularly obsessed with being close to her, so after stepping into the wedding sedan, she even sprayed on the scented powder that could suppress lust!

But even so, he still...

She even began to worry about how to spend the night safely.

Soon, Wen Yao and Luo Shu came in with hot water to help her wash up.

When everything was ready, she looked at Wen Yao: "Have you brought the medicine bag I prepared with you?"

Wen Yao's heart trembled: "My slave is bringing it with me...Does Miss need to use it now?"

Xu Rongrong nodded: "Yes."

If not, how would she deal with him being drunk and in love?

……

Ever since the old Marquis and his wife died on the battlefield, the Marquis Mansion has not been so lively for more than ten years.

The sound of silk and bamboo is endless.

There was a lot of people drinking and drinking at the wedding banquet, Mu Yi and everyone were so busy that they couldn't even touch the floor.

Mu Rong was surrounded as soon as he appeared.

He is usually unsmiling and unapproachable.

It was a rare opportunity for him to have such an opportunity, so the royal family and court officials would not let him go easily. Cups of wine and toasts came to him with auspicious words, and he naturally accepted them one by one.

She drank cup after cup of wine, but all that flashed before her eyes was the coldness in her eyes just now.

"Does the Marquis no longer care about my wishes..."

Her voice came through the air, stinging him with a dull pain.

Unknowingly, Prince Ning noticed something was wrong with him and snatched the cup from his hand: "If you keep drinking like this, how are you going to return to the bridal chamber?"

Mu Rong looked at him with a hint of drunkenness and said lightly: "She won't care."

"What did you say?"

Mu Rong took another wine glass and just filled it when he saw Mu Lu coming in a hurry: "Master! The eldest lady has fainted."

Mu Rong's hand paused: "Who?"

"Miss..." After Mu Lu said that, he felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words, "Madam, it was the madam who fainted."

Mu Rong's face changed drastically when he heard this, and before the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, he had already disappeared in front of everyone.

"What's wrong?" The faces of the guests around were full of doubts, "Master Hou, this is..."

Wu Tianxiao hurriedly motioned for Mu Lu to follow him, while he himself smiled and smoothed things over: "Nothing, nothing, everything is inevitable on the wedding night. Brother Rong finally managed to marry his sweetheart back, so let them mix things up." Go ahead, let’s keep drinking ours!”

……

"What's wrong?" Mu Rong pushed the door open and entered.

Wen Yao was standing guard in front of the bed when he saw him come in and hurriedly got up to report: "The young lady suddenly felt dizzy just now for some reason. The slave helped her to the bedside and she fell down... Luo Shu has already gone to call the doctor. .”

Just as he was talking, the doctor from the Hou Mansion also arrived.

He was originally a military doctor who accompanied the army. He had been with Mu Rong for many years. As he got older, he gradually couldn't take it anymore, so he was left by Mu Rong as a doctor.

Although he can't compare with the medical skills of Wang Fu's doctor, Shu Qing and others, he can easily deal with common diseases.

Seeing that his Marquis looked nervous, he immediately checked Xu Rongrong's pulse without saying anything.

But after a long time, he had a strange look on his face: "Madam's pulse is weak, she does seem to be physically weak, but... her face is rosy, and it doesn't look like she is suffering from an emergency that would cause someone to faint, so... my subordinate I am incompetent and don’t know what disease my wife is suffering from.”

Seeing the guilty look on the doctor's face, Mu Rong's thoughts moved slightly.

When he entered the room just now, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, but he was so nervous that he didn't notice it at the time. But at the moment, Wen Yao and Luoshu's behavior was anxious but very calm because of the illness that the government doctors could not detect.

What else doesn't he understand?

After sighing in his heart, he said calmly: "It doesn't matter, maybe it's because the complicated wedding matters have made Madam tired these days, plus she worked hard all day today and didn't drink any water... that's why she suddenly fainted .”

"But..." The doctor was about to say something else, but was interrupted by Mu Rong, "Go and prepare some warm and tonic decoction to replenish her body when she wakes up."

After saying that, he ordered Luo Shu: "Go and prepare midnight snacks in the kitchen. If she wakes up at night, she can rest assured."

Luo Shu responded hurriedly: "Yes."

Then he and the doctor retreated.

Seeing Mu Rong's indifferent expression, Wen Yao was a little worried: "Master Hou, Miss, she is indeed too tired..."

"I know." Mu Rong said calmly, "Go down."

The text remained unmoved.

Mu Rong looked at her: "Do you think you can stop me standing here if I really want to do something?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Seeing this, Wen Yao knew that it was useless for him to stay any longer, so he retreated to the door and stood guard.

They were the only two people left in the house.

Mu Rong walked to her side and sat down: "If you don't want to, I won't force you. Why should you... be in trouble with your body? It's medicine that's three parts poison. In order to avoid me, you hurt yourself. does it worth?"

The person on the bed was motionless.

Mu Rong sighed and raised his hand to smooth the messy hair on her forehead.

Then he leaned over and pressed a slow kiss on her lips: "Do you hate me so much?"

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