The charcoal fire in the room seemed to be burning even more vigorously, and the smell of pine wood was mixed with an indescribable sweet fragrance throughout the room.

Everyone stood by the couch and felt that the ground was warm, but she was not cold anymore, but she was shaking. After Fu Siqing ordered her to "take off", she shook even more violently.

He was wearing a purple robe, leaning against the table, slightly tilting his head and holding his chin. His eyes, that expression, and the breath of a pure yang body were pressing against his body like maple leaves. At the same time, a strange warm current surged from his body, making her feel soft and numb.

Oh, this strange fear and desire to be dominated instinct!

She was crying on her face, as if she was really angry and humiliated. She bit her lips pale and choked and said the line she should say in her character: "Fu Siqing... I am your stepmother after all. If you humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid of being known by people outside? Is it a shame to be ruined?"

Wow! She finally experienced xx literature!

Fu Siqing smiled softly and played with the white jade medicine bottle in her hand and said to her: "The people outside don't know, but the people outside only know that you seduced your stepson Fu Ruijing. It's time for him to parade with him. I'm magnanimous and left your life behind. People outside are waiting for the news that my mother was tortured to death by me."

His tone was extremely joking: "When my mother seduced me, it was not like this."

All of them were red and trembling.

He put the small medicine bottle in his hand "da" and ordered her again: "Do you want me to repeat it again? I said not to upset me."

What an irresistible order that annoys the villain, but it will be killed! Should I take it off? Isn’t it very reasonable?

The dim lights are warm.

Everyone could grasp the thin clothes, trembling with tears, and they really felt an unprecedented sense of shame.

He said again: "Did my mother ask me to help you personally?"

Ah, her good stepson!

Dokan stared at him with tears on his face. His trembling fingers unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit, took off her upper robes stained with blood, leaving only a lotus-colored bellyband. He held his trembling arms and tears fell down his tears.

He just looked at her, pointed at the seat she had just sat down, "Sit back."

She sat over with tears in her eyes, still holding her arms and lowering her head. His fingers gently touched the wound on her spine, which made her tremble. His fingers were a little cold and the medicine hurt a little.

She unconsciously bit her lower lip.

"Does it hurt?" His voice was light and gentle, and his feathers fell into her ears.

Her ears and cheeks burned, and she bit her lips and didn't speak.

Her slender back was full of whip marks, some were broken and some were red marks. Her skin was white and tender, and the whip marks were even more dazzling.

She bent her back slightly, and her thin back had a clear spine, tied all the way downwards to her belt. Her thin waist seemed to be able to hold it with a slap. She hung a thin pink lotus root belt around her waist, which was so loose that she couldn't hold the peach color on the side.

His throat was tight, and it was obviously Coco's body, but now he looked at it like this, and he felt a different feeling, all of which were abused pleasure and instinctive desires.

He was so unbearable to apply this medicine. The more he applied it, the more she shook, the more she was a little rabbit. He bit his lips tightly, and tears fell down his face. Who would not be moved when he saw it?

He wanted to give his life to her.

She was about to bite her lips and bleed. He reached out and pinched her chin, forced her to open her mouth, and stuffed something into her mouth.

Everyone was stunned. The thing was a little hard and opened her mouth, which was sweet.

She reacted for a moment before she realized it was a dried candied fruit, and there was a layer of frosted sugar on the outside, which was so sweet.

"Mom, don't bite your tongue and commit suicide. I'm not angry yet." Fu Siqing said this, putting a plate of candied fruit on her lap.

It was for her to eat.

All of them are sweet in their mouths and hearts. They let go of their arms, wiped their tears, and hugged the plate of candied fruits. She was hungry, and her heart was so hungry that she touched her back.

After applying medicine, she had already eaten the dried fruits and candied fruits almost the same as that of the dish.

Fu Shaoshu finally finished applying medicine for her, glanced at the plate that was almost empty in her hands, stood up and told Bai Wei to prepare for the midnight snack.

Bai Wei was neat and delivered the midnight snack in a short while. Fu Siqing didn't tell him what to eat, so Bai Wei sent all the things that could be made in the mansion as soon as possible.

She and the man in black were silently posing for food, and they didn't dare to raise their eyelids. They only heard the Marquis say to the wife of Jo: "I'm sorry, my mother, try the drugs for me."

"?" Bai Wei frowned. She was all cooking by herself. In the past, the Marquis didn't need to try the poison. This is...

When she saw Mrs. Yue walking over barefoot, she looked at her tears and her bare upper body and understood a little. The bright red edge of the wound on Mrs. Yue's body looked like she had been tortured by the Marquis.

I guess this is a new way to torture Mrs. Yue, for example, she would poison her dishes and let her taste it one by one until she tried the poisonous one.

The Marquis was still as vicious as ever.

Bai Wei calmly put the rice cloth down and with Mo Zhu in black, she exited the room. After the door was closed, she heard Mo Zhu say softly: "Cui Zhuyue's death is probably coming, and the Marquis has never faced Cui Zhuyue for so long in person."

Yes, the Marquis no longer hated this stepmother, but disgusted him. The Marquis personally said that Cui Zhuyue was not worthy of him doing it himself, so he let the people to torture her. This time, he stayed Cui Zhuyue for so long, and he must have killed her.

It's worth it, Cui Zhuyue deserves it.

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In the room.

No one knew what Fu Siqing's subordinates were thinking. She looked at the table of food and swallowed.

Fu Siqing's food is really good, it's called midnight snack, but the variety is richer than lunch, including meals, wontons, noodles, and even roasted browned buns.

Fu Siqing ordered her to test the poison, how could she refuse?

She could walk to the table wearing a cloak and want to sit down. The system reminded her that Cui Zhuyue did not dare to sit down in front of Fu Siqing.

"..." She even swears in her heart. If she doesn't sit, she will eat when she stands.

Fu Shaoshu looked at her straight gaze and clicked the baked buns under her eyes, "Just try this."

She was about to eat this dish!

I reached out and took a baked bun, but it was still hot. The skin was roasted and browned. She took a bite. The crispy skin exuded the sweet aroma of wheat, and the hot mutton gravy inside overflowed.

Very hot and delicious!

Her favorite of grilled buns with mutton!

She finished the bun after a few bites of hunger, and took another one that she was still unsatisfied, and didn't say anything and just ate it.

Fu Shaoshu held her chin and looked at her, pushing the sour soup dumplings into her eyes, "Guess if I poisoned this?"

Sour soup!

Mutton buns with sour soup, yes.

She finished eating the buns in her hand, lowered her head and took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of sour soup. The sour and hot soup was put into her stomach, and her body suddenly became hot.

It’s delicious, so delicious! It’s so comfortable to eat mutton buns on late autumn nights and have another bowl of sour soup.

She was so hot that she sucked the air conditioner.

Fu Shaoshu looked at her shiny lips and couldn't help but smile in her heart. Coco still tastes so good for her meals.

She ignored him and tasted the table, then put down the chopsticks and said to him with satisfaction: "Hao Master is satisfied? Let your stepmother serve you like a slave. Should she be satisfied?"

He looked at her with a smile under the glorious light and said, "If my stepmother could serve me to bed like a slave, I might be more satisfied."

"You..." She glared at him, with anger and excited inside, so she wouldn't order her to bed together!

But he still didn't keep her to bed together. It was probably a deception to stay to bed. After all, the original owner Fu Siqing felt disgusted with Cui Zhuyue's eyes.

Moreover, if a minister in the court came to him to discuss matters, she could not stay for too long.

He ordered Bai Wei to send her back.

Bai Wei came in and saw Cui Zhuyue standing well and wearing the marquis' cloak, and then listened to the marquis' orders and asked her to take Cui Zhuyue back in person, and asked her to take care of Cui Zhuyue in the future.

This was so surprising... You should know that she and Mo Zhu were taught by the Marquis, and they had always followed the Marquis. Now the Marquis asked her to take care of Cui Zhuyue, which was equivalent to the idle people who could not wait to get close to Cui Zhuyue.

The Marquis...is he protecting Cui Zhuyue?

Impossible, impossible, this is definitely impossible, the Marquis hated Cui Zhuyue.

"In the future, I will only decide whether Cui Zhuyue's life or death." Fu Siqing added quietly: "I will personally discipline my stepmother. Seeing that she is worse than death, I beg for mercy."

Bai Wei understood it. It turned out that the Marquis thought that Cui Zhuyue was not cruel enough and was not satisfied enough, so she had to do it herself.

"I understand." Bai Wei took the order and said, "I will take good care of Mrs. Yue."

Bai Wei took her back.

Before leaving the door, he turned around and peeked at Fu Siqing, and just happened to run into his gaze. He was looking at her and frowned and watched her leave.

The eyes of both of them were depressed. What was more itchy than the newlyweds who couldn't sleep together?

She must complete the task for Fu Shaoshu as soon as possible and let him become the male lead. He has the right to change the plot and character, and then they will do whatever they want.

She turned around and followed Bai Wei out of the room.

Only Fu Shaoshu was left in the room. He looked at Du Keke's pitiful back and sighed. He finally married Coke and then had to sneak in again. Alas.

The difficulty of the task in this world is that the heroine is not Coco, he really has no intention of attacking other women.

Mo Zhu said outside: "Marty, Lord Ji Luoji is asking for a meeting."

Ji Luo? The one Ji Luo who serves as an official media member?

What did he do so late?

"Let him come in." Fu Shaoshu had some impression of the matchmaker. His position was an official mediator, which was somewhat similar to the official marriage introduction agency. He was responsible for matching marriages to ministers and others in the court.

But this is the first time that the "matchmaker" has entered his door, and it is still so late.
To be continued...