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

Every word of the servant pierced Wei Anxin's heart. She was itching with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

In Wei Anxin's boudoir.

There were only two people in the house, Wei Anxin and Wei Jinxin.

Wei Anxin is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before because of the incident at Chang Bohou Mansion.

She looked sad and complained to Wei Jinxin: "Sister, now that I am hated by my father and mother, you are the only one willing to come see me and comfort me."

Wei Jinxin showed a comforting smile, "Why did my sister say that? You and I are the same mother and father. Now that my sister has been wronged, my sister has no reason to ignore her."

Wei Anxin sincerely thanked Wei Jinxin now. Although she was here, she still felt unwilling.

"I just regret that I encountered criticism this time. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to marry my beloved in the future."

Wei Jinxin reached out and touched Wei Anxin, "Why did my sister say that? Looking at the entire capital, there are few women with my sister's talent and appearance. I think this time it was just His Highness the Crown Prince who was punished for neglecting my sister. Wait. He will think of his sister another day and will definitely take her to the East Palace."

When Wei Anxin heard this, his face lit up with joy, "What my sister said is true. Will His Highness the Crown Prince still remember me?"

Wei Jinxin smiled and said: "That's natural. My sister will just wait to go to the East Palace to enjoy the blessings."

Just wait, you idiot!

Later that night, Wei Anning went to look for Yin Mohan in his house.

As soon as she entered the door, she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

In front of him, a young man was wearing a brocade bathrobe, and his long hair was tied up. Probably because he had just taken a shower, there were still traces of water stains dripping from his hair.

His brows were already deep and eye-catching, but now after being rinsed, they looked even more like the trees in the wind, like a handsome young master from aristocratic family.

He was lowering his head and frowning, holding a brush in his hand and writing something.

Wei Anning coughed twice, and then Yin Mohan raised his eyes and saw her.

"Thirteen, what are you doing?" Wei Anning said as she walked to Yin Mohan.

The young man was extremely pleasantly surprised. He met Wei Anning's eyes with confusion, "Miss, I'm wondering what the next line of this poem is?"

Wei Anning felt comforted in her heart. It was she who asked Yin Mohan to go to the academy instead of him. Looking at it now, this boy is quite hardworking.

She looked at the paper, and what was written on it was: Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou.

"This is not simple. The next sentence is "My Fair Lady, Gentleman..." Wei Anning blurted out without doubting that he was there.

In the next two sentences of "Guan Ju", Yin Mohan happened to look closer, and their eyes met.

There was a heat in the young man's eyes, like stars, locking Wei Anning's eyes.

"Miss, what do you mean by gentleman?"

The boy's hair was very long, and the evening breeze outside blew it on Wei Anning's face, which made her feel a little itchy. She was so fascinated by it that she forgot to answer.

Yin Mohan spoke again, his voice pleasant and doubtful: "Huh? Miss, what is it?"

Wei Anning swallowed subconsciously and said in a nonchalant voice: "A gentleman is very stubborn."

"Yes, I forgot about it. It turned out to be Guan Guan Jujiu, a fair lady in the River Continent. A gentleman is easy to imprison." Yin Mohan smiled and recited the entire poem smoothly.

Such Yin Mohan has stars in his eyes, his complexion is like a crown of jade, and the breeze and bright moon are not even half as dazzling as him.

Wei Anning was a little crazy for a moment.

"Miss, miss?" Yin Mohan called a few times before Wei Anning reacted.

"Oh, Thirteen, I'm fine."

The young man sneered, "Then can I think that the lady came to see me on her own initiative?"

Wei Anning's face turned red as she remembered the purpose of her visit, "I just want to tell you that He Dayou has no bad intentions. Don't take it to heart."

She just wanted to win favor with the big devil for He Dayou, so that he could ultimately save his life.

Yin Mohan took another step forward. He looked at Wei Anning with burning eyes and smiled softly: "Miss, do you care about my feelings?"

That laugh again.

Does this kid himself know that he is charming like this?

Wei Anning sneered, "I certainly care about your feelings, Thirteen."

After thinking for a while, Wei Anning added: "Also, Thirteen, you should smile more. Just like the clothes you are wearing today, you look very good. You should wear more light-colored clothes in the future."

The young man's eyes suddenly filled with starlight, extremely bright for a moment. He subconsciously held Wei Anning's hand and asked, "Miss, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing Yin Mohan's serious expression, Wei Anning felt inexplicably helpless.

It's over, it's over, this kid doesn't really like her, does he?

While Wei Anning was stunned, the smile in Yin Mohan's eyes did not diminish.

He caught a glimpse of the hairpin on Wei Anning's head and suddenly remembered something.

So he said to Wei Anning: "Miss, I have something I want to give to you. Please wait for me for a moment."

With that said, he let go of Wei Anning and walked into the house.

The shackles on his hands disappeared, and Wei Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

However, by the time Yin Mohan came back, Wei Anning had already disappeared.

The young man's warm eyes immediately turned cold.

He took out the hosta from his arms, his expression extremely sarcastic.

Miss, why didn’t you know to wait for me?

Wei Anning was actually very innocent. She was originally going to wait for Yin Mohan, but Xin'er called her away and said she had a guest.

Wei Anning had to wait until he came back to catch up with Yin Mohan.

When she returned, she saw that the guest turned out to be His Royal Highness Yin Yunshen.

Seeing Wei Anning, Yin Yunshen's face lit up with joy. He immediately stepped forward and held Wei Anning in his arms, "Third sister, long time no see."

Wei Anning stretched out her hand in embarrassment. Her attitude towards Yin Yunshen was very strange.

It stands to reason that Yin Yunshen belongs to Wei Jinxin, the heroine in the book, and the two of them should have very little intersection.

But based on his memory, the original owner had a close relationship with the Fourth Highness, so every time he saw Yin Yunshen, Wei Jinxin couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

If the guess is correct, the original owner should be in love with Yin Yunshen.

I heard Yin Yun's deep and resonant voice: "Third sister, I was very worried when you left without saying goodbye last time at Chang Bo's Mansion. Fortunately, you were fine afterwards, so I felt relieved."

"I've been very busy lately and haven't had time to see you. I just found the opportunity today. The Lord wants me to give you something."

Wei Anning's heart was shocked. Before she could refuse, she saw Yin Yunshen carefully taking out a hairpin from his arms. The texture of the hairpin was shiny and it looked like it was expensive to make. It was a treasure.

"Your Highness, I can't accept this." Wei Anning quickly refused.

Yin Yunshen has changed from his usual gentle and jade-like appearance. Now his eyes are deep and full of obsession.

He looked at Wei Anning steadily and said with a bewitching voice: "Be obedient, there is no one more suitable for this hairpin than you."

After saying that, he put the hairpin on Wei Anning's head without any explanation.

The hairpin exuded luster all over, and when worn in Wei Anning's hair, it added a bit of charm to her.

The former was very satisfied, but Wei Anning was frightened. She lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

But this scene, which fell into the eyes of Yin Mohan, was extremely dazzling.

He stared at the hairpin on Wei Anning's head and then looked at the one in his hand, feeling bored.

He pierced the hairpin into the palm of his hand, and the gurgling blood stained his clothes. He sneered coldly and disappeared into the night.