Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

After the madam left smoothly, the remaining three, Mei Xiang, Lan Xiang and Zhu Xiang, stood there tremblingly.

Even though the man in front of him was domineering and handsome, he was obviously a tough guy.

"You should know what to do, right?"

After Huan Yan finished taking off his clothes, he sat on the bed. He took out a black cloth belt and covered his eyes so that he would not look at his damaged body or the three vulgar prostitutes.

"I know, I know, the slave family will not look around and touch, nor will they tell others what happened in this room today."

The three prostitutes replied quickly.

"Ah."

The man said calmly.

Mei Xiang looked at the man's body nervously, "Sir, the slave family is about to begin."

As Mei Xiang approached him, bad memories in Huan Yan's mind were suddenly aroused.

The embarrassment of the past emerged more and more clearly when he was blindfolded and lost his vision.

Three years ago, those four prostitutes whipped him, pricked him with needles, humiliated him, spat on him, poured urine on him... They treated him like an animal, venting their dissatisfaction and anger from working in a brothel.

There is also the culprit who always sits on the couch, always calm and calm, looking at his torture.

"Bitch——"

The man suddenly woke up, and with a blow from his palm, he took all the prostitutes out of the door.

Immediately, Huan Yan tore off the cloth from his eyes. His voice was unusually deep. Even after his throat was cured by medicine, it was far lower than the hoarse tone of ordinary people.

The three prostitutes stared at him in panic.

"Go out. That's all for today. I'll pay you with the money."

The three prostitutes were so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their backs. After being told to leave, they hurriedly ran out.

After leaving the door of the inn, Mei Xiang rubbed her painful stomach with her hands and couldn't help but spit:

"Bah, there are some weird things painted on the body. They are densely covered with black letters of elegance. There are so many whip marks. I am afraid that the big men have taken them as rabbits to play with. If I hadn't given you a lot of money, I wouldn't have taken care of you!"

Huan Yan in the room felt an urge to destroy the world, and even his consciousness and reason were slowly eroded.

He was wearing a coat, picked up a sword, and began to chop at the furnishings in the room crazily.

He even went to the window and chopped down the entire window.

There was a loud "boom" and the pear-colored window frame fell from the second floor of the inn.

Huan Yan suddenly came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel annoyed at his crazy behavior. He rubbed his brow anxiously, and after calming down, he slowly walked to the window.

Looking down, he saw the tall and burly body by the window. Suddenly his whole body was shaken. The man's eagle eyes became sharper and sharper, as if the cold stars were setting off fireworks.

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Today, after Wen Ya washed and dressed, she went out in a carriage.

Cui Ying was waiting for her near Duke Wen's mansion. This time, the two made an appointment to look at the wedding clothes together.

After the carriage went out, I saw Mr. Qingjun riding a tall horse with an upright posture and a slight smile on his face.

Wen Ya quickly opened the gauze curtain next to the carriage, leaned out half her body, and waved to Cui Ying.

"Cui Lang, I'm here, let's ride in the carriage together!"

When Cui Ying heard Wen Ya asking him to get on the carriage, he smiled helplessly and said:

"No need, I'll ride a horse and accompany you outside."

Wen Ya laughed loudly: "If you tan and become a black man, I won't want you anymore~"

Cui Ying waved her riding whip and slowly came to Wen Ya's carriage.

The man looked at the fair little face lying close by on the car window, and he couldn't help pinching Wen Ya's cheek:

"Don't worry, my skin is sun-resistant. You won't be able to get rid of me for a while."

Immediately, the man whipped his horse and walked ahead to clear the way. He lowered his head and smiled happily. The young ladies on the roadside were dumbfounded when they saw him. How could there be such an elegant and outstanding husband in this world.

After walking for a while, Cui Ying was called by a young man when he passed by the door of the Punishment Department. Cui Ying could not help but frown while he was whispering.

So, within a moment, Cui Ying came over to the carriage and said:

"Wen Ya, I can't accompany you to try on the wedding dress today. I have to go to the Ministry of Justice. But in a few days, our wedding will be held. At that time, when I see you wearing the wedding dress, it will be the same."

Wen Ya waved her hand: "Okay, go and do your work."

Cui Ying nodded, touched her little head, and then said goodbye to her.

Wen Ya was sitting in the carriage, watching the man's figure getting farther and farther away until he disappeared. She felt a sense of depression and uneasiness in her heart for no reason.

However, there has been nothing important recently.

So she motioned to the coachman to move on.

Passing by the most lively and prosperous area in the city, there was an inn standing there. The crowds were dense and the carriage slowed down.

When they were about to pass the inn, there was a "boom" and the carriage suddenly stopped.

Wen Ya was very frightened. Is this an object falling from a height? ! !

Is it possible that someone wants to kill her? Are you still using this method of smashing things?

"what happened?"

Wen Ya asked while sitting in the carriage.

"Fifth Miss, a whole window fell down from the second floor of the inn next to it, and it just hit the roof of our carriage. Do you want me to go down and argue with them for compensation?"

Wen Ya then opened the gauze curtain of the carriage window, and the elegant light purple embroidered curtain was peeled back, revealing a gorgeous face.

The mutton fat is as shiny as white jade, as if it can be broken by a breeze.

There were people who were nearby and joining in the fun. Suddenly they saw Wen Ya's face, and they were stunned in place, with only the sound of breathing.

Wen Ya was not shy, she nodded lightly towards the common people, then raised her head and looked at the second floor window of the inn.

Just one look, just that one look!

Wenya's movements seemed to have been pressed on a freeze button.

A thin layer of sweat slowly broke out on her forehead, and her heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

In fact, that delicate face suddenly became so pale that it made people feel distressed.

The driver driving the carriage noticed Wen Ya's abnormality. He raised his head and looked at the second floor where the window frame had fallen off, and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

There was not even a trace of anyone, but the fifth lady... really looked uncomfortable. The coachman immediately asked:

"Miss Fifth, are you feeling unwell? How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Wen Ya came back to her senses, quickly retracted into the carriage, and pulled the curtain tightly.

She patted her chest lightly and answered quickly:

"Come on, hurry up, hurry up, get out of here, let's go to Xiuhefang."

Hearing the urgency in Wen Ya's words, the coachman quickly boarded the carriage, reached out and threw the window frame on the top of the carriage to the ground, whipped up his riding whip, and quickly left the vicinity of the inn.