Did Miss become a nun today?

The master is not here, but the servant took food in. Who is it for?

"You mean, the person we haven't been able to find for so long is hiding in your mansion?"

"That's possible," said Granny Zhao. "Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken the person away for so long without going to see them."

Although Cen Jingyan was surprised, considering her son's personality, it wasn't impossible.

What a rebellious son! No wonder Li Wao and dozens of his men have been watching him these past few days without finding a single flaw.

What a clever young master of the Marquis's mansion! He's really figured out that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

"Where did the eldest young master go after his meal?"

"Back in the courtyard."

Cen Jingyan smiled and said, "Recently, the old lady has been talking about her grandson and is not feeling well. Pass on a message to the eldest son that the old lady is ill. He is the most filial son, so he should go and take care of her."

Zhao Mama understood. "Madam has a way. This old servant will go right away."

*

Xie Yun Chu hadn't seen Pei Chang Yu for several days, and even after asking the servants in the house, she couldn't find out anything.

They just wouldn't let her go out; as long as she stayed in the house, she could move around freely.

Since they couldn't let her leave, they had to find something for her to do, so they asked a servant for a hoe and some seeds, and dug up a piece of land next to the pond.

The servants didn't dare to stop her; as long as she didn't leave, they let her do whatever she wanted.

I dug half the ground in half a day, worked up a sweat, but wasn't tired at all; in fact, I felt quite relaxed.

The maidservant quickly stepped forward to wipe her sweat and brought her tea and snacks. "Miss, please rest. Don't tire yourself out."

She shook her head. "Not tired."

In the past, she would never have walked into the mud. She used to always beg Pei Changfeng to carry her on rainy days, afraid of getting her clothes dirty.

Now... I regret not knowing the joy of digging and understanding the joy of farming sooner. How can I have time to think about anything else?

Two or three days passed like this, and without any warning, early one morning before dawn, there was a commotion outside.

Several maids came in laughing and pulled her out of bed. "Miss, today is your and the young master's wedding day. You can't sleep anymore."

Xie Yun Chu was groggily woken up and sat in front of the mirror, still not fully awake.

Great joy? Who's overjoyed?

Three or four people busied themselves around her until she was fully awake and dressed up.

The maid brought in some soup. "Miss, have a few sips first to fill your stomach. You can have breakfast when it gets light."

She looked outside and realized that she had been up for an hour, but it was still dark. The nuns at Qingyun Nunnery didn't get up this early.

After taking a few sips of soup to moisten his throat, he stared at the wedding dress, which remained motionless.

The maids looked at each other, and finally decided to take a hard line.

"Please forgive me, Miss, but the young master instructed that you must wear this. He personally selected it."

Forced into wearing the wedding dress, Xie Yun Chu cursed and swore. She managed to put the dress on, but as soon as her hands and feet were freed, she tore it open.

Isn't she going crazy? Anyone can go crazy! She'll go crazy too!

A perfectly good wedding dress was quickly torn to shreds, and the maids hurriedly stopped her.

"Miss, you mustn't, you mustn't!"

Xie Yun Chu ignored him and, seeing the scissors on the windowsill, rushed over to cut the glaring wedding dress to shreds.

But as soon as she gripped the scissors, her legs gave way and she plummeted downwards. She tried to brace herself against the edge of the table several times, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

She looked bewildered. What was going on?

Seeing this, the maid behind her helped her to the bed, hesitated, and said, "Miss, the young master is doing this for your own good. Please wait a little longer. Once he returns, we can have the wedding ceremony."

She lay in bed, conscious but unable to move, and even speaking was difficult.

Pei Changyu actually drugged her.

The maidservant finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she really couldn't move.

One of the older maids laughed and said, "Miss is truly a beauty of unparalleled grace. Wearing the wedding dress personally prepared by the young master, she is truly the most beautiful bride in the world."

Xie Yun Chu closed her eyes, unable to even muster the energy to be angry.

The maid didn't seem embarrassed at all and said a lot of auspicious things.

She was muttering to herself, not listening to a word she said.

"It's unlucky to meet before the wedding. Young master, you've been holding back these past few days. Miss, please don't be angry with you."

How auspicious can it be for a nobleman's son to marry a nun?

She lay there unable to do anything, and after waiting for an unknown amount of time, as the sun began to set outside, there was finally some movement.

The person who came helped her up and led her out. There were no guests, no festivities, not even a wedding officiant.

She couldn't see Pei Changyu, but felt someone helping her kowtow. Finally, her body felt light, and she was carried back to her room.

It shouldn't have taken more than fifteen minutes. She got up before dawn, and all that time was spent in just fifteen minutes. Was it all just to make her suffer like this?

Pei Changyu placed her on the bed, removed the hairpins and ornaments from her hair, and took off her outer garment.

He gently stroked the red marks on her forehead with his fingers, as if helplessly saying, "You're so delicate."

If she still had the strength, she would definitely roll her eyes, curse a couple of times, and even poke him a couple of times with the hairpin she pulled out of her hair.

Pei Changyu smiled and pinched her chin, his eyes flashing. "Yun Chu, you should still marry me."

Xie Yun Chu said with all her might, "What's the point of you... keeping me restrained? I've said it before, I won't like you."

"How is it useless?" he chuckled. "His Highness Prince Su is right. By keeping you by my side, you will always be mine."

"It doesn't matter if your heart isn't with me; you are my person, and your heart will be mine sooner or later."

After saying that, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

When she came out again, her body was even weaker, and she leaned limply against him.

Back in bed, he held her in his arms and gently dried her hair.

The movement behind her stopped at some point, and he leaned down from behind. She tried to turn her head to dodge, but her reaction was too slow, and she only managed to slightly turn aside.

"...I'm tired."

"You're already tired before you've even done anything?"

Pei Changyu gently sniffed her neck, "Today is our wedding night, Yun Chu, today we will be true husband and wife."

He picked up a strand of half-dry hair and played with it, his voice gentle, "Yun Chu, please don't blame me, okay?"

"I just love you so much, you're mine, I can't let you go to someone else."

"If you marry someone else, I really will die."

Why don't you just die?

Xie Yun Chu glared at him, but there was nothing she could do. Her eyes were red with anger, and she couldn't even speak.

The eldest cousin now is completely different from the one he was in the Marquis's mansion all these years. He's the one who locked her up here, the one who did all those dirty things to her, and now he's begging her so pitifully and innocently not to blame him.

He changes his temper faster than you can turn a page.

You'd think he was the one locked up, and she was the truly wicked madwoman.

Pei Changyu rubbed his face against hers, gently pulled off her clothes, and put on that sinister look again.

"Yun Chu, His Highness Prince Su said that if we keep someone by our side and have a child together, then we will never be separated again."

Xie Yun Chu's expression changed drastically. She struggled futilely for a few moments, "You... what did you say?"

"Yun Chu, give me a child, okay?" Pei Changyu's smile remained gentle, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

Have a baby?

No, no, absolutely not!

"Cousin...you...you're insane..."

Why is that?

Why does everyone make things difficult for her? She just wants to live a peaceful life, so why won't they let her go?

Why would you want to hurt her?

Pei Changyu wiped away her tears, his heart aching for her. "Don't cry, sweetie."

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you tonight, it won't hurt." Pei Changyu's lips curled into a sickly smile.

"No, no..."

A distinctly masculine scent wafted in, "Yun Chu, I watched you grow up. What makes others compare? What gives them the right to covet you?"

Cool fingertips slipped inside her clothes, her tongue brushed against the corner of her lips, turned her neck, stopped at her ear, and gently licked her earlobe.

"Pei Changyu...you shameless!" Xie Yun Chu cursed.

"Yun Chu, don't even think about leaving me. Even if it means death, I will never let you go."

As he spoke, his hands continued to move, becoming increasingly forceful and unrestrained.

"No, it really won't work..."

"Cousin, big cousin, I'm begging you..."

All sounds were swallowed up; her clothes had already slipped off, and she was powerless to resist.

The bed curtains swayed slightly, accompanied by the woman's faint moans, which blended with her panting.

The two figures remained inseparable for a long time. Xie Yun Chu's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and she only knew that her body was no longer her own and was being manipulated at will.

Pei Changyu's tall and strong body never stopped, ignoring her soft pleas for mercy, again and again.

"Enough...enough..."

The man gently stroked her face, his voice hoarse, "Enough? How could it be enough?"

Xie Yun Chu felt like she was going to die, her voice weak.

Pei Changyu lowered his head and gently kissed her sweaty hair. "You can't take it after just three times? Be good, let's do it one more time, okay?"

She gripped his arm with both hands, but couldn't get any leverage.

His smile was tinged with lewdness. "Weren't you about to give up? You still have the energy to pinch me. Looks like you're not tired yet."

"Sweetie, can you give me more?"