through This kind of good thing isn't something that happens every day. It's just about keeping Xiaoying company and relieving her boredom. You didn't come to the palace as a servant, but as a guest."...Fu Zi Mo remained silent, saying nothing for a long time.

Nian Wan didn't say anything, she just silently dressed herself.

Time flowed between the two, yet neither broke the silence.

After half an hour, the wedding procession arrived. Though called a procession, it was merely seven or eight maidservants and housekeepers dressed in red. After all, this was only Rong Yun's taking of a concubine, not a genuine marriage. The bridal sedan chair couldn't even enter through the main gate; it had to be brought in through the back door of the Rong family estate with haste.

Nian Wan stood up, took the red headdress and put it on her head. She didn't look back, she directly pulled open the door and walked out.

"Nian Wan," Fu Zi Mo's voice came from behind her as she stepped out the door, "Thank you."

Two words, yet they were the complete outpouring of his emotions.

Ni Wan tightened her grip on the wedding dress, her eyes welling up at that moment. However, she bit her lip and didn't make a sound, she just continued to take steps and stepped over the door frame onto the flower palanquin.

There were no celebratory drums or fanfare, only a procession of seven or eight men carrying a crimson palanquin through the corridors. Passersby occasionally glanced at it, realizing it was the young master taking a concubine, but they lost interest quickly. After all, Master Rong was handsome and talented, known to be a playboy who would take a fancy to a girl every few days and bring her into his chambers. Nearly all of the beautiful maidservants in the Rong family had become concubines of Master Rong.

Because there were no rituals like greeting the elders, the palanquin was carried straight into the main house and then to the courtyard of Master Rong's residence. The servants in the courtyard seemed accustomed to such occurrences, so soon an elderly maidservant stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

"Young lady, please come in. The young master is waiting for you inside." Lao Mom said loudly.

Nian Wan's lips curled into a smirk. "Well, Master, aren't you going to come out and greet me" The groom should meet the bride at the flower sedan. It's an ancient tradition, isn't it

The old woman cackled, “Oh, girl, this is the Rong family. It's not like other places. Besides, every new concubine has to be personally picked up by the young master. He's too busy for that, and the young master wouldn't have so much free time for such small matters.”

The old woman's tone was filled with disdain and mockery. Before Ni Wan had even formally entered Rong Yun's courtyard, she already knew from this old woman's attitude what kind of status the concubine held in this place.

She said nothing. She stood up gracefully, reached out and took off her red veil, then straightened her back and walked towards Rongzhi's room.

This action did surprise the old mama who was standing beside her, "Oh, girl, this veil should still be lifted by the groom before it's auspicious."

Ni Wan sneered, "The young master has a thousand things to attend to daily. If every concubine had him lift their veil, where would he find the time As his concubine, it's my duty to ease his burden, and I can handle this myself."

Using her own words against her, Ni Wan was never one to back down.

Lao Mom's face turned pale and then red, she was about to say something when she saw Ni Wan push open Rong Yun's room door and walk in.

Nie Wan turned around and closed the door, then continued forward, crossing the screen at the entrance and turning into the inner room.

Even without donning the crimson formal attire of a Sinan envoy, Rong Yun's simple sleep shirt seemed to betray his just-awakened state. He yawned and sat on the edge of the bed, beckoning Ni Wan with a casual wave. "Here" he murmured.

"Hmm." Ni Wan seemed not to care about his attitude, only coldly asking, "What you said"

Rong Yun's attitude seemed unsatisfactory to him. He was used to women flocking to him, fawning over him. Suddenly being treated so coldly by a woman, he couldn't adapt at all. "Is your personality always like this But it doesn't matter, I enjoy the feeling of conquest the most. When you lie under me and beg for mercy, it tastes even better.""As for things... of course I have them. However, you asked me for things as soon as you walked in, do you think that's possible I haven't gotten what I want yet..."

As Rong Yun spoke, he gestured toward the man lying beneath him. The man, just risen from bed, displayed his physical response so blatantly, especially under the thin undershirt that highlighted his boundless obscenity.

Ni Wan frowned, biting her lip. She understood what he wanted.

"What are you still doing Don't you want to save your master Without my thing, he would definitely die if he entered the ice pool. Using your body to exchange for his life, it seems quite a good deal, doesn't it" Rong Yun laughed more and more unrestrainedly, with the pleasure of teasing prey.

Nian Wan clenched her fists several times, then loosened them again. But from beginning to end, she never showed the slightest weakness in front of Rong Yun. Finally, she relaxed her fists and walked towards the bedside.

Inside the house, ambiguous sounds quickly filled the air. The servants in the courtyard glanced towards the house, all revealing knowing smiles before each blushing furiously and leaving the courtyard. In a short while, the courtyard became empty and desolate.

As dusk fell, Rongzhi only arrived at the courtyard to have someone prepare his bathing things. After he had freshened up and returned to the house, Niwan just slowly woke up.

However, Nini's eyes were sinister. He just glanced at them and frowned, "What, do you hate me"

Nian Wan ignored him, just stared straight ahead, gritting her teeth and asking, “Where is it”

"Rong Yun listened and immediately laughed, leaning forward to grab her chin with his hand. Then he spat a mouthful of saliva on her face, "A woman I've slept with would actually open her mouth to ask me to save other men's lives Do you really think I'm Rong Yun an easy target"

"What do you mean by that" Neiwant's pupils shrank.

"Meaning..." Rong Yun let out a boisterous laugh, tilting his head back and lightly patting Ni Wan's cheek. "In this world, the only thing that can resist the Ice Pool is Zhu Yun grass. Where else could there be anything else Oh, woman, how easily you're deceived!"

"You!" Although she had expected this outcome, when Ni Wan heard it with her own ears, she was still indignant. She wanted to slap Rong Yun's face, but after a whole day of struggle, her whole body ached terribly. Just as she raised her hand, Rong Yun grabbed her wrist.

"You're in the mood to argue with me now, instead of rushing to see your master for one last time" Rong Yun sneered, dragging her wrist and throwing her off the bed.

Ni Wan listened, her face paling instantly. She revealed a terrified expression and gritted her teeth, hissing: "Rong Yun! You bastard! What do you mean What have you done! If anything happens to my master, I swear on my soul that I will haunt you both!"

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