"It is a pity that the heir has already passed away, otherwise we could use a blood test." Just as the other man finished speaking, a wave of sighs of regret came from all around.
"There's no harm. Our Aisin Gioro bloodline is peculiar and clearly excludes other bloodlines. Anything that is not of our imperial family's bloodline will not mix. Bring a bowl of water and use this Prince's blood to test. " If Yu Wanting were to hear Hong Li's words, he would definitely be suspicious. Hong Li was clearly not of the imperial family's bloodline, but rather his own son. Why would he say such things?
In reality, this was one of Qian Zhenhuan's greatest secrets. When Yu Wanting had unintentionally revealed that he wanted her to give herself to the Prince of Yong, she had been afraid and promptly said that she was pregnant with his flesh and blood. She expected that with this, Yu Wanting would be unwilling to give her away to another man. Who could have imagined that when Yu Wanting heard this news, he would be wild with joy, using flowery words to trick her into giving herself to the Prince of Yong? Qian Zhenhuan had completely given up and could only follow his plan and enter the Prince of Yong's residence.
Qian Zhenhuan had not expected that the Prince of Yong would fall in love with her at first sight. Not only did he not despise her for not being a virgin, but he doted on her even more. As the saying goes, the best way to heal a relationship is to start a new one. Qian Zhenhuan's attitude slowly began to change. As time passed, feelings grew, and she naturally became pregnant with the Prince of Yong's flesh and blood. However, she was worried that Yu Wanting would harm her child. As a result, she made the best of a mistake, deceiving Yu Wanting, saying that the child was his. Only on her deathbed did Qian Zhenhuan quietly tell Hong Li the truth. Hong Li was already displeased that a well-born son of the royal family had run over to claim that he was his father. When he heard the truth, he was immediately overjoyed. The extremely shrewd Hong Li did not tell Yu Wanting the truth, using it to manipulate the Safflower Club.
Very quickly, a subordinate brought over two bowls of water. Amidst the cries of the twins, he squeezed two drops of blood into the bowls.
"Your Highness, look …" The subordinate placed the two bowls in front of Hong Li.
"All of you withdraw." Hong Li waved his hand, and his subordinates hurriedly retreated. All of them rejoiced that it was better not to know some things. If it was the Prince's grandson, then it would be fine. If it wasn't, then it would be a huge scandal, and the Prince might kill them in a fit of rage.
Hong Li's face was as calm as still water. He picked up a silver needle and pricked it on his finger. When he squeezed the blood into the bowl, his finger actually trembled slightly. He was extremely fond of this son of his, Fu Kangan, and naturally did not want him to die off.
Seeing the situation in the bowl, Hong Li's eyebrows slowly relaxed and a smile appeared on his face. "Servants, this prince wants to go to Miss Ma's place."
When the subordinates who opened the door saw his expression, how could they not understand? They hurriedly knelt down and congratulated, "Congratulations, Your Highness."
Hong Li's mood was finally a little better. He carried the two children to Ma Chunhua's courtyard with great interest along the way.
"Greetings … Your Highness." Seeing Hong Li, Ma Chunhua was also surprised. She wanted to call him Gong-gong, but then she thought that the rules in the Wangfu should be different from the common people. Moreover, she was not Fu Kangan's official wife, not even a concubine. She was embarrassed for a moment.
Hong Li saw her eyebrows? There was a strong sense of sorrow between her brows. She was dressed in snow-white mourning clothes and stood there timidly. It was simply pitiful. He couldn't help but say, "Miss Ma, I hope you can understand that your identity is special, so it is not convenient for you to participate in Fu-er's funeral."
It turned out that the Wangfu was already holding Fu Kangan's funeral, but Ma Chunhua had not had the time to settle her status with Fu Kangan. Hong Li naturally couldn't let her and Fu Kangan's Heir Concubine and many concubines cry together.
"This concubine understands, I only blame my bad fortune." Ma Chunhua smiled sadly. Seeing the twins in Hong Li's hand, her eyes suddenly lit up. She quickly reached out her hand to take them: "My sons, my sons!"
When Hong Li placed the twins in Ma Chunhua's arms, the back of his hand inadvertently brushed against her breast that was filled with milk. That strange touch made Hong Li feel somewhat awkward. Seeing that Ma Chunhua did not seem to notice, he hurriedly said, "Miss Ma, this King seems to smell alcohol on you?"
Ma Chunhua looked at him with blurred eyes: "I hope your Highness can forgive me. Fu Kangan is gone, I don't even have the qualification to send him off. My heart is a little sad, so I used alcohol to drown my sorrows." Her eyes fell on the face of the babies in her arms. Her mouth finally curved into a smile: "If it wasn't for them, I would have left with Fu Kangan long ago."
Hong Li saw that her cheeks were flushed red and her demeanor was a little crazy. He was startled and quickly called for a maid to send the two children to the wet nurse. Seeing that Ma Chunhua was reluctant to let go, he quickly said, "You've drunk wine now, so it's not suitable for you to nurse the children."
Reluctantly watching the children be carried away, Ma Chunhua sighed: "Please forgive this concubine for being bold, but would your Highness be willing to drink a cup of wine with me?"
Although Ma Chunhua was dressed in white, under the candlelight, her face was as tender and beautiful as a crabapple. Hong Li took a few glances at her, a strange feeling rising in his heart. According to his original plan, he had intended to quietly bestow death on Ma Chunhua, then have the twins worship Fu Kangan's heir consort as their mother, just like how the Prince of Yong had allowed his own mother, Qian Zhenhuan, to enter the Niuhuolu clan. Outsiders would not know that the twins still had Han blood running in their veins. However, seeing Ma Chunhua's appearance today, Hong Li couldn't bear to do it.
"Fine, this Prince will accompany you." However, Hong Li was an ambitious and ruthless person, quickly recovering from his negative emotions. Thinking that it wouldn't be long before Ma Chunhua was bestowed death, there was no harm in accompanying her.
However, Hong Li had always been cautious and did not drink the wine in Ma Chunhua's room. Instead, he ordered his subordinates to prepare other dishes and wine.
"Your Highness, I know that I should not drink during the mourning period, but I truly do not wish to remain sober. Once I am sober, I will think of Fu Kangan." As Ma Chunhua spoke, she began to sob. Hong Li hurriedly comforted her.
Hong Li silently listened to Ma Chunhua recount the scene of her meeting with Fu Kangan in the past, as well as the deep love she had for him in her heart … Just like this, one cup after another, Ma Chunhua's eyes became more and more blurred, and finally she fell asleep on the table.
"Miss Ma?" Hong Li called out to her a few times. Seeing that she did not respond, he could not help but frown. It was not proper for him to drink with his daughter-in-law, not to mention that Fu Kangan had just died. Hong Li knew that if he called for someone to come in, it would not take long for rumors to spread throughout the entire residence. After thinking it over, he decided to carry Ma Chunhua to bed before quietly leaving.
Hong Li walked over and carried Ma Chunhua horizontally. The other let out a small moan, as if she was looking for a more comfortable position, she twisted her body and pressed her face tightly against Hong Li's chest. The other's youthful and supple body made Hong Li inevitably feel a little restless.
After placing Ma Chunhua on the bed, Hong Li was about to leave when he found that his hand was firmly held. He turned his head in shock and saw Ma Chunhua's pair of watery eyes looking at him. She whispered: "Fu Lang, don't go, accompany me."
Hong Li was startled. He and Fu Kangan did look very similar. Most likely, Ma Chunhua's vision was blurred after being drunk and she mistook him for someone else. Just as he was about to explain, a pair of fiery lips pressed against his.
Hong Li felt his whole body stiffen as Ma Chunhua's hot breath entered his face. Both of his hands were warm and fragrant. He clearly knew that his daughter-in-law mistook him for someone else, but he could not bear to push her away.
"Fu Lang, want me ~" A sweet moan sounded in his ears. Unknowingly, Ma Chunhua had already revealed her youthful and energetic body. Hong Li's breathing quickened and he could no longer suppress the evil thoughts in his heart.
"After tonight, this Prince will kill her and no one will know about this scandal." This was the last thought in Hong Li's mind as he mounted her.
"Oh ~" Ma Chunhua's whole body trembled and she hugged Hong Li tightly like an octopus.
The other's body was too soft and soft. In addition, she was his daughter-in-law. Compared to his usual state with his concubines, Hong Li felt especially excited. It was as if he had returned to his teens and twenties when he had power over women. In his joy, his actions became more and more rough and he did not have any pity for Ma Chunhua's body.
The maidservants guarding outside heard the man's roars and the woman's moans. They could not help but look at each other in dismay. Their faces were pale but no one dared to go in and stop them.
… …
The next morning, when Hong Li woke up, he found that Ma Chunhua was sitting at the side and staring at him. He could not help but feel his face burn. He was about to say something when Ma Chunhua spoke first, "This concubine was drunk and immoral. Please forget what happened last night."
After last night's display, Hong Li felt his whole body was comfortable and his mood was especially good. Seeing that she knew what was good for her, he could not bear to kill her. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Ma, don't worry. Nothing happened yesterday."
Seeing Ma Chunhua silently nodding, the brocade quilt on her shoulder inadvertently slipped, revealing her neck that was full of hickeys. Hong Li tenderly reached out his hand to touch it, "Does it hurt?"
Seeing Hong Li stretch out his hand, Ma Chunhua subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she did not know why she hesitated. When his hand touched her skin, her body inadvertently trembled and she replied in an inaudible voice, "It doesn't hurt."
Hong Li revealed a victorious smile and quickly got up to put on his clothes, "This prince cannot stay here for long and will leave first. I'll come see you later."
Ma Chunhua tightly wrapped herself in the quilt and silently watched Hong Li disappear outside the door. She sighed in her heart, "Your Majesty, I made such a big sacrifice for you. Do you know …"
"Your Highness, those maidservants have already been dealt with."
Hearing the guard's report, Hong Li waved his hand to dismiss him. He was silent for a long time. In the end, he could not bear to kill Ma Chunhua, so he arranged for a few trusted maids and maidservants to serve Ma Chunhua in her courtyard. Without his orders, no one was allowed to enter or leave. Unconsciously thinking of Ma Chunhua's enchanting body from last night, Hong Li felt a certain part of his body harden.
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A few days ago, he had been sent by the company to the remote suburbs and was busy from dawn to dusk.
Today, he was even more busy.
Tomorrow, he would resume his normal updates.
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