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Chapter 350

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Princess An Yina had changed into a new set of clothes. The new set of clothes was exactly the same as the one that Wuma Jun had torn just now.

She left the residence in the name of praying for a child. If she returned in a different set of clothes, her stupid husband would be suspicious no matter how stupid he was.

An Yina had always been meticulous. She could handle it perfectly even if there were a few servants around her, let alone such a small detail.

Every time she came out to meet Wuma Jun, she would ask her trusted maidservant to bring two more sets of clothes that were exactly the same as a backup.

Wuma Jun's eyes lingered on her beautiful body. He was restless as he watched her put on her clothes one by one.

If it were not for the fact that it was a little late, he really wanted to fool around with An Yina. Apart from other things, this woman was very open on the couch. She had too many tricks for him to take in. As long as they could please each other's bodies, the two of them had tried almost all kinds of sexual methods.

To be honest, the courtesans in the brothels were not as bold and skillful as Princess An Yina.

He had been entangled with An Yina for a long time and pretended to be courteous with her. Apart from the fact that they were in the imperial court, her body was indeed very attractive.

Wuma Jun had already entered the imperial court to participate in politics. The position of the concubine was still vacant in the backyard. He did not have any concubines, nor did he have any official concubines. However, those women were too reserved and boring. He felt like he was playing with a piece of wood when he was having sex with them.

"Haven't you seen enough just now?"

Princess An Yina glanced at him flirtatiously. She was like a cat gently scratching the most itchy piece of meat. She was not satisfied at all.

"Of course not. I can't wait to die of exhaustion on you," Wuma Jun answered naturally.

"Damn you! You're not serious at all. " Princess An Yina pouted coquettishly. She put on the veil next to her and said, "It's getting late. I should go back. If I go back late, your second brother will definitely be angry. It won't be so easy for me to leave the residence. "

Wuma Jun was annoyed. He really did not want to hear about his second brother from An Yina.

"Tsk, even if you go back early, can he give you a child as a natural eunuch?"

Wuma Jun sneered coldly. Although his second brother was not a eunuch and could use that thing, he could not impregnate a woman.

Wuma Jun heard the news from An Yina. He was very shocked when he heard it. Later on, he sent people to investigate secretly. He even found the old palace maids and female officials who had been released from the palace many years ago. After a lot of effort, he finally confirmed that what An Yina said was true.

His second brother was indeed a natural eunuch who was unable to impregnate a woman.

This unmentionable illness was not innate. Instead, his second brother had been harmed by a woman in the harem when he was young. Later on, when it was discovered, it was already too late to save him.

That job could be used, but it could not make people pregnant. How was that different from being a eunuch?

Princess An Yina smiled coquettishly. "He can't make me pregnant, so I'm here to pray for a child."

As she spoke, she gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, as if this place was really nurturing a life.

Wuma Jun secretly spat. A woman's heart was the most vicious. However, he said, "It's not easy to pray for a child. Second sister-in-law, you have to come more often."

It was ironic that An Yina knew that her husband could not impregnate her. They had been married for a few years and had no children, but she still pretended not to know. She took the blame for the second prince's infertility. She repeatedly went out in the name of praying for a child, but in fact, she was meeting with a few lovers.

Tsk, tsk. In a sense, it was true that she was praying for a child. However, she was not praying for a child-giving Guanyin, but for other men.

Jiang Pengji heard it and said with emotion, "Poor second prince. There must be an entire Hulunbuir grassland on his head, right?"

Xu Ke was also eavesdropping. However, because An Yina and Wuma Jun had already packed up and were a little far away from the corner, it was difficult for him to listen.

"Hulunbuir grassland? Where is this place? "

He had never heard of this place among the five kingdoms and nine prefectures in the world.

"It doesn't matter where it is. What's important is that the grassland is green."

Jiang Pengji crossed her arms in front of her chest and chuckled softly. She looked rather happy.

Xu Ke's expression subtly stiffened. "Langjun's witty remarks are really … hard to refute."

Rather than saying that she was witty, it was better to say that she was very sarcastic!

"Langjun, are you really not angry?" Xu Ke did not understand. He knew that the relationship between his Langjun and the Second Niangzi was not good. They did not seem like a family at all, but they were half-siblings. Wuma Jun, her future brother-in-law, should be angry at her for messing around like that, right?

The wedding was imminent, but the bridegroom, Wuma Jun, was fooling around outside and seducing a married woman. It was immoral and unethical.

"Why would I be angry?" Jiang Pengji sneered. "Wuma Jun is just a clown. My stepsister is ambitious, but her life is as fragile as a piece of paper. If the two of them are more obedient, they can live together for the rest of their lives even if they don't get along on the surface. If they play tricks together, they are a match made in heaven. "

Xu Ke did not speak after hearing that.

As a subordinate, it was indeed inappropriate for him to meddle in his Langjun's family affairs.

Xu Ke was still in a daze after listening to the conversation. He did not expect Wuma Jun to be involved with Princess An Yina.

He had heard the gossip about the two of them from Jiang Pengji back then, but he did not expect to hear it live again after so many years.

"The tea is getting cold. Drink it."

Jiang Pengji returned to the tea table. She looked as usual, as if the erotic activity next door did not affect her at all.

In fact, that was indeed the case.

For Jiang Pengji, whose spiritual pursuit was extremely harsh and could even be regarded as a tortoise's hair, Wuma Jun and Princess An Yina's secret rendezvous, no matter whether it was low or high-pitched moans, sounded like the snorting of a boar or a sow. It did not evoke any desire.

Xu Ke could not do that. He was a novice driver who had just gotten his driver's license. He had just divorced his wife after a few days of marriage. He could not afford to be seduced.

He secretly adjusted his breathing, suppressed the restlessness, and returned to a calm and untainted state.

In the tea room, the two of them sat opposite each other and drank tea. They talked about some things in Shangjing in a low voice. On the other side, Princess An Yina was not so calm.

She had originally planned to leave with the curtain on, but as soon as she walked out of the tea room and turned a corner, she saw a maid enter the tea room next door.

Obviously, there were customers in the tea room.

Did the customers in the tea room hear her and Wuma Jun's tryst? If they did, how much did they hear?

For a moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through her mind. The dormant devil was ready to make a move again.

Her intention to kill gradually rose.

"You, come here."

When the maid came out, An Yina stood in the corner and beckoned her to come over.

The maid saw that Princess An Yina was wearing a heavy curtain. Her entire face was covered, but she was dressed in luxurious clothes. She did not dare to offend her. She quickly stepped forward to bow and asked in a low voice, "What can I do for you?"

"There are customers in this tea room?"

An Yina asked. She gradually became restless.

She still wanted to make use of Wuma Jun and her unlucky husband. The plan had been deployed. She did not want anything to go wrong at the critical moment.

The maid did not know the inside story. She replied softly, "Yes, there are."

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