On the night of my wedding, I was raped by a yandere villain

In the dark night, a moonlight illuminated her face.

The lights in the temple were so bright that they seemed to be roasting her face.

Wei Anning felt that her face was glowing with heat, and her heart was beating involuntarily.

The man in front of him was gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile on his face. His eyes were as bright as the moon in the sky, and the breeze was bright and the moon was just like that.

Wearing moon-blue clothes, she looks like a celestial being, coming by the moon, carrying an elegant breeze.

Wei Anning didn't react to such a gentle and jade-like man for a moment, and could only stare at him in a daze.

This is Yin Yunshen, the male protagonist in the original book, the fourth son of the current emperor.

He is Wei Jinxin's official concubine. The two met in the temple, presumably to hide their identity from others.

Wei Ruhai reached the position of prime minister, but unfortunately his son failed to live up to his expectations and he could only rely on his daughters to win over the powerful officials.

He was bent on currying favor with the princelings and had long wanted to marry Wei Jinxin to the prince.

If the prince ascends the throne one day, Wei Jinxin might be able to become the queen, and the world will belong to his Wei family.

Wei Ruhai made his wishful thinking, but he didn't know that Wei Jin only liked Yin Yunshen.

Wei Anning looked at the man in front of her with picturesque features.

He was dressed in moon-blue brocade attire, with a tall and handsome body and outstanding bearing.

Wei Anning's heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and she suddenly realized that the original owner also liked the Fourth Highness.

A slight cough interrupted her thoughts, it was Yin Yunshen.

He is the only son of the emperor's favorite concubine, Li Fei, and has been doted on since childhood.

However, Tian He was jealous and resentful, and he had been sick since he was a child.

Over the years, Concubine Li tried her best to keep him alive to this day.

Just listen to Yin Yunshen say: "Jin Xin, why are you here? Didn't you go back yesterday?"

Wei Jinxin's voice was soft. She lowered her head and said to Yin Yunshen, "It happened that my third sister was coming to pray, so I came with her. I thought you might have left, so I came to try my luck."

Wei Jinxin's face was red. She raised her head and saw Yin Yunshen's face in her eyes. There was a smile on her lips and a gentle look on her face.

The tool man Wei Anning was speechless.

But Yin Yunshen continued: "Oh? Is your third lady here too?"

His mind wandered a little far, as if he was thinking about Wei Anning.

Maybe he thought of something funny, so he smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Yin Yunshen said again: "I will go back soon..."

The two of them were talking to themselves.

Wei Anning didn't listen to the rest of the conversation and didn't want to disturb the young couple's whispers.

However, she still felt a little regretful. Yin Yunshen was so good-looking, if...

God, Wei Anning, please wake up.

The male protagonist belongs to the female protagonist, and she, the cannon fodder, is not worthy of being the female protagonist.

It gets dark quickly in the mountains, and soon the temple regains its tranquility.

The empty temple was obviously very quiet, but it seemed that the sound of the novices knocking on the wooden fish could still be heard.

That night, Wei Anning slept deeply.

And in the secret chamber of this temple that is unknown to everyone, some people are undergoing extreme torture.

A woman in palace attire was unkempt and her clothes were stained with blood.

His face was also bruised and bruised, with no good spot anywhere.

She lay on the ground with weak breath, and there were several men in black standing beside her.

But I heard footsteps approaching slowly.

Although the woman was lying on the ground half dead, her body was still shaking uncontrollably. The terror and fear from the inside out could not be concealed at all.

The man was sitting in the main seat in front. He was wearing a green robe, his body was thin, his face was cold and handsome, and the color in his eyes was dark and unclear.

This person is none other than Yin Mohan.

He played with the tea cup in his hand and said in a low tone, "I heard that you fell in love with your master?"

The palace maid looked up at him and shook her head quickly, "No, Your Highness, I am not. I am only loyal to you from beginning to end. You must believe me."

A sneer flashed in Yin Mohan's eyes, "Really? Then how do you prove what you said?"

The woman nodded suddenly, raised her leg and crawled towards Yin Mohan's leg.

"Your Highness, as long as you believe me, I will do anything for you!"

Yin Mohan became interested, "Really? Then you must show your sincerity."

After the words fell, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. Her tone softened, with a gentle and bewitching tone.

"Your Highness, as long as you forgive me this time, I will do anything for you, including this..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched Yin Mohan's legs, all the way up, with bright and provocative eyes.

She was full of confidence, the corners of her mouth raised, and she was about to lift her body and fall into Yin Mohan's arms.

But there was a puff, and something spurted out.

The woman suddenly showed a horrified look on her face, and she looked at a column of blood flowing out of her neck.

Her eyes widened with disbelief.

"Your Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, the man fell down.

"Since you are so loyal, you should go underground and serve!"

Yin Mohan's eyes were full of disgust, and he looked at the hem of the robe soaked in the woman's blood with disgust.

"Dirty."

A subordinate handed him a handkerchief, and Yin Mohan wiped the blood on his hand vigorously, with a look of disgust on his face.

On the side, a person who had been silent just now came out.

It was Master Yunlin, the abbot of Chang'an Temple.

Yunlin bowed to Yin Mohan with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Your Highness, we have arranged spies in each palace according to your instructions. We also have people in the Imperial Guards in the capital. We only need your order to start an incident."

Yin Mohan's face was deep, and he said: "Don't worry, now that I have left the palace, I have to wait and see what happens next. It's just..."

He glanced over, and all the men in black standing behind him knelt down.

"There was something wrong with the people sent out this time. Every one of them deserves to die. All the people who dealt with this matter will have their arms cut off!"

Below, the men in black had no complaints and only said in unison, "Thank you, Your Highness, for sparing me!"

Yun Lin said after careful consideration, "Your Highness, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Palace has a reputation for being arrogant and domineering. I don't know her purpose of bringing you out of the palace this time. Should I take her..."

Yin Mohan was silent for a moment, remembering Wei Anning's clear and clear eyes in his mind, and felt inexplicably irritated in his heart. He said softly: "No matter who she is or what her purpose is, anyone who blocks my way will be killed without mercy!"

The next day.

Wei Anning had a good night's sleep.

She stood at the door and stretched, and saw Yin Mohan walking towards her. This kid always has a cold face wherever he goes.

His face was expressionless, and he only saluted Wei Anning respectfully: "Miss."

"Ah."

Wei Anning noticed that he was wearing the old robe again and couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

Yin Mohan said respectfully, "The clothes were stained yesterday and were washed overnight by the villain."

Wei Anning looked at him, this kid is really a clothes hanger, he looks good in this kind of clothes.

"Okay then, let Bi'er buy some more clothes for you later."

Yin Mohan was about to say thanks when suddenly Ting Xin'er ran over with a smile on his face.