Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

I saw many bloody marks on the muscular chest. It looked like he had been whipped. Each mark was very deep. His skin was torn open and his flesh was torn. Bloodstains were everywhere, and there were ferocious scars all over his body. .

"Who did this...?"

Caiwei asked in a low voice, with a hint of pain in her eyes.

"My mother!" Nangong Yi answered truthfully.

Caiwei said bitterly, "Is it because of me?"

"No, the queen mother blamed me for beating Chaoyang in public, and because I went to see my father without permission and made that deal with him, so I was so angry..."

"After all, it's because of me..."

Looking at the dense, criss-crossing scars, Caiwei couldn't help but think of the scene where he was beaten. I don't know how long it took for so many wounds to be extracted, and the pieces of broken flesh that had not yet healed. scab……

Looking at those fine scars, Caiwei's heart became inexplicably sour.

This man, this fool, has suffered so much for her!

"It hurts!"

She asked softly, with a slight nasal sound in her voice.

Hearing her voice, Nangong Yi raised her chin in surprise. When he saw the color in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and a burst of ecstasy suddenly surged into his heart.

Xiao Nizi cried, knowing that she felt sorry for him. It was obvious that she was also attracted to him. For her to be like this, the injuries he suffered were really worth it!

"What? Are you feeling distressed?"

He hugged her, smiled warmly, and comforted her: "Since I was a child, I have suffered many more serious injuries than this. This kind of injury is nothing at all!"

Caiwei pursed her lips and whispered: "Stop putting so much money on yourself, who cares about you anymore?"

"Why are you crying if you don't feel sorry for me?"

"I've never seen such a terrible injury. I'm scared, aren't you?"

"OK!"

The two of them were quarreling with each other. Nangong Yi liked the way her little daughter showed her true feelings in front of him, especially the lame excuses she made for her tears. He liked it very much...

He hugged her lovingly and slowly lay down on the couch.

"Weier, let me hold you for a while longer. The next time I hold you, I have to wait a year..."

Caiwei bit her lip, gently snuggled into his arms, and silently hugged his waist...

…

When I woke up, it was already broad daylight and Nangong Yi had already left. The room was quiet and everything was as usual.

If it weren't for the white jade bottle on the desk that smelled faintly of ambergris in the room, she would have thought that last night was just a dream!

When she was getting dressed, she realized that her bellyband was missing, and she realized that last night was really not a dream.

Damn it, the bellyband was stolen again. Caiwei gritted her teeth, but then she covered her eyes and burst into embarrassment when she saw her straight body again.

Damn it, is there anything more embarrassing than this? It was so embarrassing to be seen by him like this!

Hey, it’s strange to say that she is already fourteen years old and has already had her menarche. Why hasn’t her breasts developed yet?

Zhengqi was depressed, Huanqiu opened the door and walked in.

She was holding a copper basin with an expressionless face, and the basin was still steaming with steam.

"Miss, my servant will help you wash up!"

Huanqiu was wearing a green bijia, a grass-green skirt, and two plain silver hairpins on her head. She had an ordinary appearance, didn't speak much, and even had very few expressions.

But Caiwei knows that the person who can be chosen by Nangong Yi and placed next to her must not be an ordinary person!