You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Ji Wushang watched in shock as Jing Feiyuan ran towards the wine pot.

He stood up with a roar, took a few steps with his long legs to catch up with Jing Feiyuan, stretched out his long arms and hugged Jing Feiyuan from behind.

"Whatever you want to drink, don't drink it!"

He held the person in his arms domineeringly and did not allow Jing Feiyuan to drink.

Even if Jing Feiyuan struggled in his arms and wanted to move forward, he wouldn't let her. He held her down and held her in his arms, not allowing her to struggle even a moment.

He looked down at his Yuan'er, funny and angry.

"Who wants you to get yourself drunk to cooperate with me, eh? Am I an inhumane stallion and a pig, eh? I have to force you to do that bed thing, and make a beautiful wedding night look like bullying you. A crime scene, huh?”

He gently rubbed the top of Jing Feiyuan's hair with his chin, trying to comfort her.

"Be good, if you can't do it, then don't do it. Don't force yourself to cater to me."

He said softly, "You are my wife, and I am the husband who loves you and loves you. The intimacy between us should be natural and consensual. How can you get drunk while I work alone? What is that like? Now? Does that still look like a couple? Those are the murderer and the victim—"

He smiled and coaxed softly, "Yuan'er, please don't feel any psychological burden. If you don't succeed tonight, we still have a lifetime. There is no need for any of us to rush for tonight. When we get to know each other better and fall in love more, When you can completely trust me, do you agree that we can get closer again?"

Jing Feiyuan pressed her back against the man's warm and reliable chest, listening to the man coaxing her in the gentlest tone.

Her eyes, which were already red, became more sore and painful.

She looked at the dancing candlelight and said sadly, "The more your prince understands and tolerates me, the more I feel sorry for you. You should be like other groomsmen tonight..."

Ji Wushang scratched her waist lovingly and interrupted her, "Shh, what should have been? As for shoulds, you should have chosen A Lan, and you should have married the younger man who is more suitable for you. A young boy, but you insist on liking me. How can you be sorry for being so partial to me, eh?"

He bent down and gently rested his chin on Jing Feiyuan's shoulder.

Seeing that Jing Feiyuan did not resist him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Yuan'er, you are willing to be my wife, which is the greatest happiness to me, so you must not think so much, don't If you put too much pressure on yourself, I will wait patiently for you, okay?"

He looked at Jing Feiyuan's side face and said, "Whether it's a day, a month, or a year, I'll be waiting for you."

Jing Feiyuan felt wet in her heart.

She glanced sideways into Ji Wushang's affectionate eyes, "Then if I spend the rest of my life..."

Ji Wushang smiled and said, "Then I will be a monk all my life, why not? Anyway, if I don't meet Yuan'er, I will live alone until I grow old. Wouldn't that make me more pitiful? Now that I have Yuan'er. Son, although I can't enjoy the pleasure of men and women, I can have such a good soul mate, and I can get along with Yuan'er day and night. This is far better than my original destiny, don't you think?"

Jing Feiyuan was amused by him.

His originally terrible mood was suddenly lifted by him, and he saw the sunshine again.

Jing Feiyuan tried his best to relax and leaned into his arms.

She said softly, "My lord, why are you so good, so good..."

Ji Wushang smiled from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Lo and behold, his wife praised him.

Although his wife can't have sex with him tonight, it's not that his wife doesn't like him, it's just that his wife has a hard time getting over it.

He said softly, "Since I am so good, Yuan'er should try to like me more every day from now on, okay?"

Jing Feiyuan nodded, "Okay, my love for the prince has always come from my heart and does not require any effort."

Hearing this, Ji Wushang laughed again.

He gently rubbed Jing Feiyuan's cheek, held Jing Feiyuan's fingers and kneaded them, and spoke slowly in a calm voice.

"Although Yuan'er and I have known each other for a month, we rarely spend time together. Although we are husband and wife, we are not familiar with each other."

"Suddenly, Yuan'er is asked to sleep in the same bed with a man she is not familiar with and do the most intimate thing in the world. It is inevitable that Yuan'er will not adapt for a while. This kind of thing should be a matter of course after getting to know each other well. , your heart and your body will not reject me——"

"So Yuan'er, don't be anxious. Don't think that because I am the prince, you should serve me and satisfy me. Tsk, what's so great about the prince? Isn't the prince also your suitor? Isn't the prince almost trying to steal your embroidery? Competing with A Lan? Right?"

"I am a prince in front of others, but I am just your husband-in-law in front of you. We are equal, and you don't owe me anything."

"From now on, you should relax your mind, eat and drink as you should, and live your life as you want. Let's give each other a month to get familiar with each other. If it doesn't work for one month, it will be two months. If it doesn't work for two months, it will be half a year. , in short, whenever you can, we will consummate the marriage - "

Having said this, he turned Jing Feiyuan's body around, stared into Jing Feiyuan's eyes, and deliberately joked, "Don't you think this is a coincidence? I happened to have to observe filial piety for the late emperor. According to common sense, I should I should be able to touch you after half a year, you didn’t delay me at all.”

Jing Feiyuan looked at the man who was trying his best to calm her down.

Her eyes were red again.

She stood up on her tiptoes and hooked Ji Wushang's neck, leaned on his shoulder, gently rubbed his neck, and whispered, "Your Majesty, I will adjust quickly. I will not let you be a monk for the rest of your life." of."

Ji Wushang put his arm around her waist and rocked her gently like a child, "Okay, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for my most beautiful, kind and lovely wife to take me to taste the most beautiful things in the world." What does it feel like..."

Jing Fei's ears turned red again.

She lightly stepped on Ji Wushang's kick, "Don't talk nonsense..."

Ji Wushang responded lovingly, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, never talk nonsense again."

Jing Feiyuan tilted his head slightly and looked at Ji Wushang's handsome profile.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

She really likes her husband.

Ji Wushang happened to notice Jing Feiyuan's eyes, glanced sideways and met Jing Feiyuan's smiling eyes.

He asked, "Smiling so happily, does it mean that you like your husband very much?"

Jing Feiyuan shyly trembled her eyelashes, then nodded and admitted, "Yes, I like it very much."

After a pause, she looked up at Ji Wushang, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Husband."

Ji Wushang was stunned for a moment, and then he was so happy that he picked up his Yuan'er around his waist!

He laughed loudly, held his Yuan'er and spun it around twice, then quickly walked a few steps to the table, held Yuan'er's waist and managed to put her on the table.

He supported the table with his fingers, rested his forehead against Yuan'er's forehead, and asked with a smile, "Now that I have called you husband, is it time to drink Henan wine with me?"