In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

What exactly is Chapter 1335?

Surrounded by a group of young men, Su Yueyao felt a warmth in her heart as she listened to their comforting words. They genuinely cared about her, so she said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"I'm fine. The Wenren family matter has been resolved. They only used this tactic because they wanted me to marry Wenren Qichi. They didn't know that I had already agreed to marry him."

“My lady, don’t forgive them so easily. Their blatant scheming against you is a provocation!” Xingchen, who had been silent until now, sneered.

"Xingchen, I'm a little tired. Let's talk on the way back to our room," Su Yueyao said, pulling Xingchen's hand.

Upon hearing Su Yueyao's words, Xingchen realized that Su Yueyao had shared a room with Wenren Qichi during the day, and that she must be feeling tired and uncomfortable now, without having taken any medicine to relieve the discomfort.

The next second, Xingchen bent down and picked up Su Yueyao, his tone tinged with guilt.

"I thought the matter with Wenren was resolved, so I didn't follow them. I never expected them to be so audacious. It was my fault."

Hearing Xingchen's words, Su Yueyao reached out and hugged his neck: "How is it your fault? If anyone is at fault, it's the Wenren family. I feel like they're not right in the head. They drugged Wenren with a very strong and incurable drug. They really aren't afraid of their own son getting hurt."

“It’s not that they’re not afraid of their mistress, it’s that they’ve calculated that she will soften her heart,” Xingchen said with a sigh.

"Maybe! If we hadn't gone through so much together at Xuanming Temple, I wouldn't have planned to marry him, and I wouldn't have forced myself to be with him," Su Yueyao said.

"My lady...you're not blaming Wenren Qichi this time?"

“He actually refrained from touching me in the middle and let me jump out of the window. But when I saw him stabbing his arm with the jade hairpin, I softened. Afterwards, I asked him privately what he would do if I were to kill his father and brother to vent his anger.”

“He made it clear that it was up to me. He didn’t want to exchange the life-saving grace for his family’s lives because he knew that once he spoke up, there would be no possibility between us.”

“He didn’t abandon me because of his family. The love I want is unique and wholehearted, not the kind that makes him want to wrong me and abandon me just to save his own family.”

"After all, it wasn't me who caused this harm, it was them. Just because I'm innocent doesn't mean I should let the perpetrators go."

"This is not fair to me." Su Yueyao said these words while lying in Xingchen's arms, and the others who heard her fall silent.

Only then did they understand why the wife was willing to forgive Wenren Xichi.

"A-Yao, is Wenren planning to enter the manor in five days?"

"That's right, Xingchen, how about letting him stay in your west wing?"

Xingchen looked at Su Yueyao, sighed softly, and nodded: "I have no objection."

Su Yueyao immediately smiled happily, subconsciously rubbing her face against his chest, and nodded in agreement. The matter of the Wen family was now completely over.

After everyone escorted Su Yueyao to the main courtyard, some of them quietly left. Yang Qianxun called out to Lu Yuanyi, who was about to leave.

“I’ve been with A-Yao in the mountains for two days now. Yuan-Yi, why don’t you stay with A-Yao and let her rest today?”

“My lord, your wife has encountered such a thing today, and she needs comforting. You should stay with her for now. Wenren Qichi is about to marry into the family, and there are many things to arrange. It’s the same if I have free days to spend with my wife,” Lu Yuanyi said with a smile.

Yang Qian thought about it for a moment and agreed, so he nodded to Lu Yuanyi and went into the room.

After watching his master enter the house, Lu Yuanyi turned around and went back to his own courtyard. He had just finished researching a batch of new medicines, and he would indeed have to stay and guard the house tonight, so he couldn't serve his wife well.

The wife is clearly more dependent on the Lord Xingchen and the others than he is on them.

Yang Qian then entered the room and found Su Yueyao sitting on the bed, looking at him expectantly.

"Aren't you tired, Yao? Go to sleep."

"Qianqian, I slept all afternoon and I'm not sleepy at all now. I'm just a little tired, but otherwise I'm fine."

When Yang Qianxun heard what Su Yueyao said, a thought flashed through his mind so quickly that he couldn't grasp it. What was it?

"Qianqian, hurry up and take off your shoes and come up here. I want to hug you for a while," Su Yueyao said with a smile.

Upon hearing Su Yueyao's words, Yang Qianxun's face showed a moment of unease, but he still obediently walked over, took off his shoes, and got into bed.

Su Yueyao nestled into his arms and murmured, "Qianqian, thank you for spoiling me and being so good to me."

Yang Qianxun gently patted Su Yueyao's shoulder: "You are our wife. If we don't spoil you, who else would we be good to? But Yueyao, you should be prepared. Xingchen is still angry and will definitely go and beat up Wenren Qichi before he enters the door."

After Yang Qianxun finished speaking, he thought for a moment and then added, "Perhaps others will also go quietly."

"Oh no! No way? Then Wenren Qichi is in a really bad situation!"

“Ah Yao, he’s not so bad off. When Jing Shu was taking medicine, he insisted on not touching you. Wenren Qichi’s martial arts skills are not low, but he couldn’t hold back. He’s not at a disadvantage for getting beaten.”

“Ayao can’t just marry him and then protect him like this, abandoning us old flames.”

Su Yueyao couldn't believe she heard Yang Qianxun say such a thing, and immediately looked up at him: "Qianqian, are you serious? How could I forget that you two were such old flames?"

"It's good that Ayao hasn't forgotten. Then let's not worry about whether Wenren Qichi will get beaten up."

Looking at Yang Qianxun, who was waiting for her answer, Su Yueyao suddenly said in a rather mischievous... deliberate way, "What if I feel sorry for him and don't want you to hit him!"

Yang Qianxun noticed a hint of deliberate intent in Su Yueyao's eyes, so he flipped over and pinned her down, whispering close to her lips, "If that's how you see it, then I won't be so polite."

"Why aren't you being polite... um... um..."

Yang Qianxun cut off Su Yueyao's words and kissed her, giving her almost no chance to breathe, much more domineering than usual.

He carefully ground and pried open her teeth, slowly infiltrating her.

Only when Su Yueyao was out of breath did Yang Qianxun loosen his grip on her a little, his tone flippant: "Ayao, do you still want to plead for him?"

Su Yueyao gasped for breath, snorted several times, and glared at him angrily. Even Qianqian had gone astray.

Yang Qianxun looked at Su Yueyao with a smile on his lips and gently stroked her cheek. Thinking that she had been very tired today, he was about to turn around and lie down.

Su Yueyao reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, then looked up and kissed him again.

From the time she finished her postpartum confinement until she arrived at Xuanming Temple, they hadn't touched her. She hadn't been intimate with Yang Qianxun for a long time either. Seeing him like this, Su Yueyao felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Yang Qianxun hadn't expected Su Yueyao to take the initiative at this time, and turned his head away to avoid her: "Ayao, your body..."

"I'm fine, I miss you, Qianqian..."

after....

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【Please use love to generate electricity...】