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Title of the book: One woman, two, three men's affairs

Author: Leng Hui

Remark:

A woman with N husbands, patriarchal society... This is a patriarchal society, this is a society with more men and fewer women. There are N husbands and women here, and no matter how many men become, they are the male protagonists outside, and the female protagonists inside, and the female protagonists inside are precious, they are only precious at home, and the social status is still very low

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She was firmly attached to a chair in the room, unable to retreat or move, and wanted to attract others' attention, but others could not hear or see. Since she died of tuberculosis and her soul left her body, her mind became muddy and turbid. It was not until a few minutes ago that she had a hint of awakeness, concentration, and looked at the surrounding environment full of doubts.

The room was very spacious and filled with colorful and grand atmosphere. You can tell at a glance that the owner was either rich or noble.

A red double-happy character is pasted on the south wall, and below is a solid wood table with a simple shape. A pair of red candles on the top are lit up.

There is a moon door in front, and further forward is a dazzling red tent with a beautiful bed. A bride with a veil covered with flames sat upright on the mattress. Judging from her figure, she was very young.

This is a wedding hall for rich families!

But, unlike the environment that is only modern. She did not see a piece of chemical fiber product and a slight modern atmosphere. What's going on? She was dreaming or entered the film and television drama creation group?

Squeak! The door was pushed open, and a girl in purple came in and walked directly towards the bride on Xi's bed. The bride felt the movement and first opened a corner of the veil. When she saw the girl in purple, she seemed to be surprised.

The girl in purple rushed over and overwhelmed the bride, but saw her feet wearing red embroidered shoes keep kicking, and there was no movement in a short while.

The woman in purple got up from the bed and looked at the "corpse" on the bed, and then she felt frightened. She ran out of the wedding room eagerly and knocked down a chair in panic.

However, no one saw a ray of light popping out from the knocked chair, shooting straight into the bed, directly drilling into the motionless bride's body, and then disappearing.

Time passed quietly, about ten minutes passed.

A beautiful man walked into the room and held a food box in his hand. He saw the bride lying on the bed, and was a little surprised by the strange posture of his master. The lady had always been dignified and quiet, so how could she have ever been so indecent?

"Miss, today is your happy day. How could you fall asleep? My son-in-law is still entertaining guests in the front yard. He will be rude when he comes back to see him."

The man put the food box on the table beside the bed and then helped up the fallen chair. "Miss!" When he raised his voice, the bride still stopped moving. She couldn't help but panic. She hurried over and hugged the bride and called.

The bride seemed to sense it, slowly opened her eyes, looked around and searched around, and then moved to the man, she spit out a few hoarse words: "Mo...Mo Qi?"

"Yeah!" The man thought the master was calling him, and responded casually, and his face felt caring: "Why are your voice so dull? But you are suffering from a cold?"

The bride couldn't hear his words at all, and was stunned. She raised a slender hand and stroked her face, then slowly moved down, her neck and chest, and stopped on her waist that was not full of grip. The look in her eyes seemed to be thinking, and she seemed to be asking for something.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The man found that there seemed to be traces of being caught on the bride's neck, but the gauze tent was too dark to see clearly, so he leaned closer to observe...

But at this time the bride lowered her head and reached out to block it. Her eyes were dull and confused: "It's the wedding night, and you and I live in the same room. It's not good to be seen by the new son-in-law. Mo Qi, you'd better go out!"

"My son-in-law is entertaining guests in the front yard and will not come so early. Besides, the servant is the one who takes care of the lady. Even if he sees it, he can't blame him." Mo Qi picked up a piece of hibiscus cake from the food box on the desk and handed it over: "My lady must be hungry if she didn't eat all day. Just now, I went to the kitchen to get some food. The lady will be hungry first."

The bride took the hibiscus cake to her hands, and was still urging her: "I know how to eat it myself, you go quickly!" She was indeed hungry, so she raised her hand and put the hibiscus cake in her mouth and ate it little by little.

"This marriage was forced by our Ye family. When the son-in-law comes in later, the lady must not make him angry. When the slave gives some money to handle the servants of Qin in the Mansion, find out some secrets, so we can deal with it."

The bride couldn't see that he was very good at doing things and was more at ease. With such a loyal servant, she would at least not be too lonely.

Mo Qi stood up and found that the master's hair was very messy. She reached out to tidy it up for her: "Miss, hold on to it later when you are in the bridal chamber with your son-in-law, and I will listen... I heard that it will hurt a lot for a woman's first time."

The bride looked at him in surprise: "I understand."

Mo Qi picked up the teapot on the desk and found that the tea inside was still warm. She poured a cup and placed it in the position within her reach. Her eyes looked a little nostalgic and sad, and she sighed and walked towards the door.

The bride was relieved when she saw the man leaving. God knew how nervous she was. When the man left and closed the door, she closed her eyes slightly and continued to filter the remaining messages in her mind.

First of all, she knew that her current name was Ye Hui, and the person who was about to become her husband was Qin Yuhang.

The woman who committed the crime was named Qian Zhengmei, but she didn't understand what hatred they had. The message in her mind was very messy and incomplete. Perhaps the original soul of this body left too quickly and was too late to take it away, leaving a part of it, but it was enough for her to use it.

As for what era and country I am in, I don’t have time to think about it yet. But one thing shocked her. This is actually a society where there are more men and fewer women. Women can have many husbands at the same time, including masters and subordinates. Mo Qi is one of her rooms, and the other one was not brought to her at her parents’ home.

From today on, she will be Ye Hui, and her name in her previous life will never be mentioned again. She raised her hand to touch her throat, and it hurts so much. Qian Zhengmei is so cruel. You should be careful when she encounters it in the future.

Ye Hui sat on the exquisite show bed, held her chin with her right hand and was stunned for a long time. Gradually, a perfect smile formed on the corners of her lips.

Being able to live for a lifetime is God’s love, and she must make good use of it!

Moreover, looking at the layout of this room, my husband must be very rich. He won the house, car, and money in this life. I hope that my husband's character can stand the scrutiny as well.

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☆,2 groom is not bad

The night is getting darker and darker, and the cool moonlight shines through the curtains indoors, shining with the candlelight, and the light is slightly silvery.

Ye Hui looked at the ancient arrangements around her, and still couldn't believe that she had come to ancient times. If there was no death, she would have thought she had been tricked by a group of damn roommates.

Time travel is such a subtle word. I have watched related topics in film and television dramas before, and I always think it is a thing to coax people.

After being stunned for a long time, calm footsteps sounded outside the door, getting closer and closer.

Ye Hui picked up a red veil from the mattress and quietly lifted up a corner to peek out. But she saw a tall young man walking in from outside the door.

The groom is here! Her heart is stumbled. It can be seen from the man's luxurious red wedding dress that it is the groom Qin Yuhang, her ancient husband.

After her vision, he was about 1.80 meters tall, strong and upright, with a deep and distinctive contour on his face, which can be said to be very handsome. At least she thought so. She liked this type, with a resolute and courageous personality all over her body, like a wild beast walking in the forest.

Qin Yuhang lifted up his gauze tent and walked into the stepping bed.

She did not forget the reserve that ancient women should have. When he approached, she put down her veil and waited in an elegant manner. She was a little panicked when facing the man who was about to become her husband. She had never been in love in her previous life, but she was limited to kissing and never slept with a man.

A scale rod lifted the red veil away, and the light in front of him lit up. The straight man was close at hand, and a thick breath came to her face, and she was a little confused. Qin Yuhang's eyes were filled with a sarcasm: "Can't wait, Miss Ye?"

Ye Hui was stunned. The man's expression was obviously alienated and indifferent. Is this the attitude the groom should have?

"The appearance is very good, but unfortunately it is beautiful." Qin Yuhang's lips curled, and his black eyes showed a hint of indifference: "For the position of the eldest grandmother of the Qin Mansion, your Ye family has good intentions. But I want to declare that this position is not easy to do, you must be mentally prepared."

He didn't like her! Ye Hui was at a loss and reached out to touch her throat, which was still hurting. She remembered Qian Zhengmei's behavior. Is there some connection? Does he like Qian Zhengmei, right?

On the wedding night, the groom left the bride and went to the front yard to entertain guests, without even making arrangements for company. She didn't believe it if the groom loved the bride in her heart.

The door was pushed open at this time, and several servants who looked like servants brought the dining tray and wine utensils to the wedding room, poured out a glass of wine and invited the newlyweds to drink.

Ye Hui's body was obviously unable to drink. She took the wine glass and took a sip, choked immediately, and her injured throat became even more painful. She coughed uncomfortablely, bent her waist, and her whole body showed a painful posture.

Qin Yuhang handed over the towel, with a reproach in his eyes: "I can't drink, just dip my lips to make it look."

She took the towel and wiped the wine between her lips, then put the towel on her throat, hoping to relieve the pain.

"What's wrong with your neck?" Qin Yuhang found something was wrong, so he pushed away the plain hand holding a towel, and the bruised fingerprints came into his eyes. He was surprised. He was knowledgeable and immediately guessed that someone was not good for the bride. He waved his hand and asked the servants in the wedding room to withdraw, and anger appeared between his eyebrows: "Who has come in just now?"

He has no good impression of her, but does not mean that his women can be slaughtered.

Ye Hui felt warmth slid across her heart, but she shook her head, and the sound she made was still hoarse: "I accidentally scratched it, no one has come in." She didn't understand many things when she first came, and just relying on a little information in her head was not enough to seek justice.

Qin Yuhang knew that she could not trust her, and without explaining, he turned around and found a medicine bottle in the secret compartment in the bedside table, opened the stopper, picked up a smear of ointment. He turned around, held her chin with one hand, and rubbed her fingertips with the ointment against her smooth throat gently.

"This is a good medicine for treating injuries from a friend who is proficient in medicine. It has a good effect in relieving blood and removing blood stasis. The bruises will be reduced tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, it's much better." Huo Liaoliao's throat touched the ointment, and a hint of coolness appeared.

"I won't let this matter go away, I will definitely give you an explanation." Qin Yuhang seemed to be making sure, frowned, and put the medicine bottle in place: "I will leave tomorrow morning, and I will tell my servants to apply medicine to you before leaving. Butler Mo is very loyal and just ask him to do something. If he can't do it, you can ask his parents to help you, and they have the final say in this family."

Is it true that what I said is not right? Ye Hui complained in her heart, thinking that she would give her parents-in-law tea tomorrow morning and face it alone, so she wouldn't be nervous.

"You are leaving for a long time?" Ye Hui thought in confusion, hf() on the second day of the wedding;
Chapter completed!