After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

I don't know how long it took, but Yao Mingjin knocked on the door from outside, "Madam, are you done with your bath?"

Yang Yufei finally woke up and felt that the water in the bucket had become cold. She stood up hurriedly and said, "Wait a little longer. I'll be fine soon."

However, the moment she stepped out of the bathtub, the dirty clothes thrown on the ground tripped her feet, and she lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a bang, and the pain made her cry, "Ouch——"

Yao Mingjin also heard the unusual noise, and his heart was lifted. "Fei'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yufei's ankle was in excruciating pain. She couldn't speak and gasped while holding her ankle.

Yao Mingjin didn't get a response from his wife and couldn't bear it any longer. He kicked open the door and rushed in. What caught his eye was Yang Yufei's tearful eyes.

His heart was about to suffocate. He closed the door with his backhand, walked over quickly, picked up his wife and put her on the bed, his voice trembling and distressed, "Where are you hurt?"

Yang Yufei was naked and covered herself with the quilt in shame, revealing her fair and slender legs and smooth and delicate skin.

Yao Mingjin's mind was all on her ankle, "Is it injured here? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts a lot. Maybe the bone is broken." Yang Yufei regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. Why did she take a shower? What's wrong with being a little dirty? Now she's fine. Her ankle is swollen.

Yao Mingjin touched her ankle with his fingers a few times and looked at her gently. "The bone is dislocated. I will reset your joint now. It won't hurt soon. Just bear with it."

The next moment, he exerted force suddenly, and there was a snap. Yang Yufei couldn't help but howl in pain.

“It hurts—”

Her ankle couldn't be broken, what kind of torture is this?

Yao Mingjin took a bottle of bruises medicine, rubbed it in his palms to warm it up, applied it on her ankles, and rubbed it carefully.

"Once the potion is absorbed, you won't feel so much pain. Madam, why didn't I realize before that you were so reckless that you even dislocated your ankle while taking a bath?"

Yang Yufei's eyes were filled with tears, and her tone was unconsciously coquettish, "It's because you made me too tired yesterday. I couldn't recover after sleeping all night, and I still feel weak today."

Otherwise she wouldn't have fallen asleep in the bathtub.

"Besides, I was afraid you would come in just now, so I was in a hurry to put on my clothes. It's all your fault, you beast."

Her delicate little face was wrinkled, making her look beautiful and pitiful. The man who had tasted her sweetness was filled with desire and wished he could press her down on the bed again at this moment to express his gushing love.

However, she was delicate and would be in great pain, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't bear to torture her when she was uncomfortable.

He stretched out his arms, held her in his arms, and whispered to her, touching her small and delicate earlobe, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't love you so much and couldn't help but have a deep emotional exchange with you. I will definitely restrain myself in the future."

Yang Yufei's skin, as delicate as porcelain, pressed against his, and Yao Mingjin's hands were on her waist, massaging her without any hindrance.

"Okay, I'll help you relieve your fatigue. Massage will make your body more relaxed."

Yang Yufei's face was so red that blood almost dripped out. She trembled slightly and rejected the man's kindness. "No need for massage. I just need to lie down and rest for a while."

She was not wearing any clothes. If her husband lost control, she would be the one who suffered.

Yao Mingjin put her directly on the bed and covered her with a thin blanket. Fearing that she would catch a cold, he helped her relieve her fatigue without any distractions and did not do anything inappropriate.

"Fei'er, why do I feel that after we got married, you are not as comfortable with me as before? Why is that?"

Yao Mingjin still likes to get along with her naturally as before, and doesn't want her to feel restrained and uncomfortable in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion.

Yang Yufei complained in a low voice, "It's all because of you. It's like you haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years. You just want to do that thing with me. Who wouldn't be scared? My bones are about to fall apart."

Yao Mingjin felt distressed and helpless. He liked her and had thought about her for so long, and now they were finally getting married. Isn't it normal for him to burst into passion?

He admitted that he was too engrossed yesterday and couldn't stop, but she was enjoying it too, wasn't she?

However, seeing his wife's fear of him, he softened his heart all of a sudden. For the sake of longer-term happiness in the future, and also to make Yufei not afraid of him and willing to be intimate with him in the future, he thought about it and began to coax her in a gentle voice.

"I know I was wrong. I will be more restrained in the future. I won't keep pestering you like I did yesterday, okay? Fei'er, don't be afraid of me. I will follow your wishes in the future and won't touch you without your consent."

Yang Yufei felt very comfortable with his massage and buried her face in the pillow. She was embarrassed to tell him that she also felt very happy at the beginning of yesterday, but she was too tired later. This man was like a man who had drunk chicken blood and kept pestering her to do that thing. Her body couldn't stand it, so she was scared.

"Fei'er, don't be angry. I won't touch you these days. When you recover and are willing to have sex with me again, we can do that intimate thing again."

Yang Yufei's mood improved. She moved the pillow away and looked at her husband with sparkling eyes. "You said it, you can't go back on your word."

"Otherwise I will ignore you for a month and I won't do that with you, I'll suffocate you to death."

Yao Mingjin felt an infinite love in his heart. He couldn't help but lie beside her, hug her, and swear in a good-tempered manner, "Really, when you are no longer in pain and miss me, we will -"

"I'm so sleepy. I need to sleep some more."

Yao Mingjin covered the two of them with a quilt and said, "Sleep together."

Yang Yufei's body tensed up again, her face was so hot that it was about to burn, "I haven't put on my clothes yet. It's not comfortable to sleep like this. I need to put on clothes."

"I'll help you put it on, your hands are sore."

Yao Mingjin was very gentle and considerate. He took the clean clothes and slowly helped his wife put them on. His slender fingers with distinct knuckles would occasionally touch her delicate skin.

Yang Yufei's heart was beating like thunder, and her mind uncontrollably recalled the love between the two of them. The man had a handsome face, and the look in his eyes was so affectionate that it almost melted her.

And she also liked the way he loved her.

After a whole set of clothes was passed down to her, her face turned red like a cooked shrimp and she threw herself into Yao Mingjin's arms. She didn't know what she was feeling and was even more shy than when she got married.

Yao Mingjin liked to see her being fascinated by him, and his heart felt as sweet as if he had drunk honey.

He got the most beautiful love in the world.

The woman he loves also loves him deeply. There is nothing happier than this.

In the living room of Prince Zhennan, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Qiao Shanshan sat with Yao Yi with gloomy faces, their sharp eyes fixed on Yao Jing, as if the latter had done something that enraged God and man.

Yao Jing's expression remained unchanged as he ate the delicious meal. He was in a good mood because his son was getting married. He drank two glasses of wine in a row and was even thinking about singing a song.

In the end, Qiao Shanshan couldn't hold it anymore and exploded completely.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean? When the prince got married, Yao Yi and I were not allowed to attend the ceremony, and I was not allowed to accept the prince and his wife's kneeling worship as his stepmother. Do you take me, the princess, seriously? Do you still regard Yao Yi as your son?"

She felt extremely humiliated and that she was the laughing stock of the entire capital.

Whose role as a princess is so frustrating? She is even worse than the slightly respectable housekeeper in the mansion.

Qiao Shanshan is going crazy. She has been married for more than ten years, but she still can't warm this man's heart. What is his heart made of?