[Plump idiot beauty x cold feudal daddy]
[Robbing by force/Marriage first, love later/Age difference]
The Duke's Mansion has been in a gloomy mood recently.
The eldest lady who had been pampered in a boudoir since she was a child was found to have a happy pulse, but no matter how she was interrogated, she could not tell where the flesh and blood in her belly came from.
It wasn't until a groom took the initiative to plead guilty that the turmoil barely subsided.
Everyone in the house knew that the young lady was naive and ignorant. After the incident, no one mentioned it again, and the days gradually returned to the peace of the past.
Only one person could not sleep at night.
In the dead of night, when everyone is quiet, an embroidery knife lifts the curtain.
The visitor is her uncle Song Zhuoyun.
The man had a chilling air about him. He pressed the delicate girl on the couch and asked, "I didn't come to see you a few days ago..."
"Besides me, does Yingying have any other concubines?"
Song Qianying was sleepy and timidly counted on her fingers: "My cousin often comes to give me snacks, the second brother of the Li family will secretly take me to fly paper kites, and..."
Her confused eyes blinked.
"Do these count?"
*
In Song Qianying's eyes, her uncle was the person who treated her best in the world. He always comes to look for her, sometimes bringing some novelties, sometimes accompanying her to watch the moon and talk.
Unexpectedly, during a spring outing to the lake, her uncle took her into the boat compartment. The gauze curtain swayed slightly and the water rippled. Song Zhuoyun trapped her in the cabin and took off her outer robe.
"Uncle... Uncle?" She was so frightened that she trembled all over and pushed against the man's chest desperately.
But he kissed her neck with a low smile, and pulled off her belt without hesitation with his long fingers: "If Yingying doesn't comply, uncle will tell your father about the last time you sneaked out of the house."
She cried even harder when she heard this, but what she got in return was even more ruthless treatment from her uncle.
After the clouds cleared, he gently wiped away her tears and warned in a deep voice: "If your father finds out, my uncle will never play with you again."
Song Qianying nodded confusedly and left the window open for him every night from then on.
*
When Song Zhuoyun came to discuss matters with his brother, he felt that his niece was innocent and stupid despite her beauty.
She leaned on the swing and smiled lightly at people to seduce them, but she didn't know it. If you don't keep a close eye on her, you might be deceived if someone else sees you.
He was about to turn around and leave when he saw Song Qianying running towards him with her skirt in hand, raising her head and calling him sweetly: "Uncle, would you like to play with me on the swing?"
Song Zhuoyun stared for a moment, thinking that if such a charming and naive person was destined to be bullied, it would be better for him to hold her in his palm first.
Since she didn't know how to avoid suspicion, let him teach her how to protect men and women... So he secretly tasted the sweetness.
This time when the Ximai incident happened, he realized that there were many men around her, and suddenly he had the idea of marrying her.
However, Song Qianying blinked her clear eyes and said softly and innocently: "But dad said that I have accepted my cousin's betrothal gift and I can't regret it."
"Can't you regret it?" Song Zhuoyun's eyes darkened and he chuckled coldly, "I will ask your father to cancel the marriage tomorrow."
"Think carefully about who you should marry!"
(The heroine's pregnancy is an irritant, and the age difference between the male and female protagonists is ten years.)
Reading tips:
1. A plump, stupid beauty x a cold feudal father, a guiding lover, with an age difference of ten years, and the heroine's pregnancy is an unfounded mistake.
2. HE, SC, short story.
3. The dynasty is an illusion, please do not test it.
Intention: You are my supreme freedom.
