northernbook Chapter 168 Night Scene's Brutality
Chapter 168 Night Scene's Brutality
At this moment, Crown Prince Ye Jingchu and the Right Chancellor seemed to have maintained a facade of peace, but in reality, only they themselves knew their true thoughts.
As time went by, the banquet eventually came to an end.
Oriental Pearl turned and left with a displeased expression, as if a heavy burden was weighing on her heart.
On the other side, the crown prince walked unsteadily, staggering, and had to be supported by his attendants to barely step into the room.
"Shuyao...Shuyao, I'm back, hehe, hiccup..." The prince mumbled indistinctly, staggering as he approached Li Shuyao.
As soon as Li Shuyao stepped into the house, she was hit by a strong, pungent smell of alcohol, which made her frown and show disgust.
"Your Highness, you should take a bath and wash up first!" she said, taking a few steps back unconsciously.
Li Shuyao couldn't stand the pungent smell any longer. She frowned and kindly reminded him, "This smell is awful. Could you go wash up first?" However, her good intentions were misunderstood.
"What? Now you're starting to look down on me, the Crown Prince?"
Ye Jingchu was completely unaware of the discomfort caused by his strong smell of alcohol, and instead thought that Li Shuyao was too delicate and pretentious.
He had just suffered a lot of resentment from the Right Chancellor and had nowhere to vent it, so he poured all his anger on Li Shuyao.
He strode forward and suddenly grabbed Li Shuyao's slender wrist.
"Ouch! What are you doing? You're hurting me!"
Li Shuyao tried to break free from Ye Jingchu's restraints, but unfortunately, his strength was extraordinary, like an iron clamp tightly locking her hands, making it impossible for her to move at all.
"Li Shuyao, put away that arrogant and overbearing attitude! Don't forget, from today onwards, you belong to me! How I treat you is not up to you!"
Ye Jingchu spoke fiercely, his eyes flashing with anger and domineering light. Before he finished speaking, he ruthlessly pushed Li Shuyao onto the bed...
"Sizzle..."
With that piercing sound, Li Shuyao's meticulously sewn and exquisitely beautiful wedding dress was violently torn apart by Ye Jingchu in an instant!
It was as if a blooming flower had been ravaged by a violent storm.
"Ah! Ye Jingchu, you bastard!" Li Shuyao's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening before her eyes.
Li Shuyao was filled with anger and humiliation, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.
He frantically waved his hands, trying to stop Ye Jingchu's further rampage, but to no avail.
"Hahahaha, bastard? That's right, I'm a bastard! And there's something even more bastard-like waiting for me!"
Ye Jingchu laughed wildly, his eyes flashing with madness and evil.
He seemed quite satisfied with the damage he had just caused, showing no intention of stopping what he was doing.
As night deepened, moonlight spilled onto the ground, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow.
At this moment, Li Shuyao's once beautiful wedding dress was now tattered and worn, with only scraps of cloth hanging on her body.
However, Ye Jingchu did not give up. His gaze fell on the pinkish undergarment on Li Shuyao's chest.
As Ye Jingchu stared at the pink bodice, his throat bobbed involuntarily, and an uncontrollable desire welled up in his heart.
Without hesitation, he reached out and forcefully pulled the bodice off Li Shuyao's body.
In an instant, Li Shuyao's snow-white skin was exposed to the air, trembling like a frightened little rabbit.
She clutched her chest tightly, trying to cover her shameful exposed skin, but it was too late. Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes revealed despair and helplessness.
"Ah...ah..."
Li Shuyao screamed!
Suddenly, a sharp "snap" broke the silence.
It turned out that Ye Jingchu had slapped Li Shuyao hard across the delicate cheek!
In an instant, Li Shuyao's face turned bright red, as if it had been scorched by fire.
Her eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief as she stared intently at the man before her—Ye Jingchu—who felt both unfamiliar and terrifying to her!
Good heavens, is this the man I'm going to marry? She couldn't help but inwardly groan.
However, Ye Jingchu seemed unaware of Li Shuyao's inner pain and struggle at this moment.
Seeing that Li Shuyao had finally stopped making a fuss, he didn't hesitate to pounce on her and start a fierce "work".
Li Shuyao was so dull and boring that Ye Jingchu felt that his deepest desires had not been satisfied at all!
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached, and a servant came to report: "His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"
This sudden news shocked Li Yanran. Filled with doubt, she muttered to herself, "Why would His Highness the Crown Prince come at this time? He should be in the Crown Princess's boudoir!"
However, before she could even come to her senses, that familiar and imposing figure had already appeared before her.
Ye Jingchu's eyes were like torches, fixed on Li Yanran in front of him.
Li Yanran, on the other hand, wore a sheer, transparent dress that seemed to reveal her graceful figure, leaving much to the imagination.
Faced with such an alluring sight, Ye Jingchu could no longer suppress his impulse. He took a step forward and effortlessly picked up Li Yanran around the waist.
"Oh dear... Your Highness, there are other people here!" Li Yanran exclaimed coquettishly, her cheeks flushed, as lovely as a ripe apple.
She gently nestled against Ye Jingchu's broad, muscular chest, shyly twisting her body, trying to break free from his strong embrace.
But Ye Jingchu remained unmoved. Instead, he was amused by Li Yanran's charming and alluring demeanor and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you all should leave at once!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave, and then closed the door behind him.
In an instant, the entire room fell silent, with only the sound of their hot breaths mingling together.
Immediately afterwards, a series of ambiguous, blush-inducing sounds drifted from the crack in the closed door...
All the maids blushed with embarrassment, their faces as red as peach blossoms!
"Miss..." A soft call was heard, and Li Shuyao's personal maid, Xi'er, carefully carried in a basin of water.
However, when she looked up and saw the scene before her, she was so shocked that she almost dropped the basin of water in her hand—her young mistress was lying naked and limp on the bed!
"Miss, Miss, what happened to you!" Xi'er rushed to the bedside anxiously. After seeing Li Shuyao's body covered with bright red marks, she immediately understood what had happened.
She hurriedly placed the basin aside and quickly picked up a towel to gently wipe Li Shuyao's body.
"Xi'er, from now on you must not call me 'Miss' anymore; you should call me 'Crown Princess'."
Li Shuyao's eyes were lifeless, and she let Xi'er do as she pleased, but crystal tears uncontrollably slid down her cheeks.
"The Crown Prince has gone too far! How could he treat you, the Crown Princess, like this?" Xi'er said, gently helping Li Shuyao up, her eyes filled with pity and indignation.
"Your Highness, the hot water is ready."
"Hmm, very good." Li Shuyao replied absentmindedly, grabbed a piece of clothing and haphazardly put it on, then staggered towards the bathhouse...
Li Shuyao slowly sat down, her voice trembling slightly as she asked, "Xi'er, where is the Crown Prince now?"
“This…” Xi’er’s lips trembled slightly, her eyes flickered, and her heart was filled with fear and unease.
She clenched her teeth tightly, her hands unconsciously clenching as if trying to grasp the last bit of courage, but in the end she still couldn't bring herself to tell the truth.
“Speak!” Li Shuyao’s voice was calm and firm, yet carried an irresistible authority.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Xi'er, and her gaze revealed a power that was hard to ignore.
Xi'er took a deep breath and mustered her courage to say, "His Highness the Crown Prince went to Consort Yanran's room. Your Highness, please don't be too sad. Your Highness is the Prime Minister, and even the most noble Crown Prince has to show him respect. I will definitely report what happened tonight to Your Highness truthfully!"
After speaking, Xi'er looked at the shocking wounds on her young mistress's body with a mixture of sympathy and anger.