Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

Chapter 342 Slapping the Face of the Incompetent Prince 1

Leng Yuexing originally disliked the title "female master," but when the newcomer uttered it, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He got up and leaned lazily against the headboard, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Feeling better."

If Leng Yuexing wasn't mistaken, the person who came was Wen Yunsheng, the principal husband among the four husbands.

The Wen family is a family with a long history and a distinguished reputation, whose members have served as officials for generations, holding high positions in government.

The Wen family has produced many talented and learned scholars.

The Leng family saved the life of the Wen family patriarch, and the Wen family then entered into a marriage agreement with the Leng family.

Wen Yunsheng was the legitimate son of the second wife in the family, so he was the one to fulfill the marriage agreement between the two families.

It can be said that these four husbands were carefully chosen for the Son of Heaven by his adoptive father, who wanted the Son of Heaven to live in harmony with them.

However, the chosen one was single-minded, focused on his future, and devoted himself to studying, aiming to pass the imperial examinations and gain fame.

He didn't like the four husbands his adoptive father had chosen for him; he wanted to choose someone he liked.

After regaining his status as a prince, he went on to cultivate his four husbands into important officials in the court.

Only when the Chosen One finally found someone he truly loved did he divorce his four husbands.

This should have been shortly after the Son of Heaven married his four husbands.

Leng Yuexing decided to remain still and observe for a few days first.

Wen Yunsheng walked to the chair in front of Leng Yuexing's bed and sat down, looking at Leng Yuexing tenderly.

The next moment, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He felt that the female master was a little different today.

As usual, at this time the female would have wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and warned him to stay away from him, instead of leaning naturally against the headboard like this, looking at him with a smile.

Suppressing his inner turmoil, Wen Yunsheng said gently, "I have found some of the ancient books that the female master asked me to find, and I have put them in the study."

"Thank you, I'll go check on it later." Leng Yuexing smiled suddenly.

Wen Yunsheng gripped the folding fan tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force, as if he wanted to crush the fan.

It had only been a month since his wedding, but before that, his heart had remained as calm as a mirror, without a single ripple.

However, just now, when he saw Leng Yuexing's smile, he felt as if his heart had been struck hard by a heavy hammer, and his heart skipped a beat.

Leng Yuexing's smile was breathtakingly beautiful, even causing the usually composed Wen Yunsheng to lose his composure.

After a while, Wen Yunsheng came to his senses, smiled slightly, stood up and said gently, "Then the female master should rest well. I will take my leave now."

Leng Yuexing's eyes flickered slightly. He had originally planned to proceed slowly, but at this moment he suddenly realized that dragging things out would probably not benefit either side.

It's better to cut things off quickly; it'll be better for everyone.

So, Leng Yuexing got up, grabbed Wen Yunsheng's sleeve, and then pulled hard!

With a muffled thud, Wen Yunsheng, caught off guard, fell onto Leng Yuexing's soft body.

His lips pressed against Leng Yuexing's soft lips in an instant, their lips touching so tightly that their breaths could be clearly heard.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around became silent.

Leng Yuexing's eyes widened in surprise, never expecting that the first person he confirmed, Wen Yunsheng, was the lover he was looking for.

A soft chuckle escaped her lips; Leng Yuexing wanted to deepen the kiss.

Wen Yunsheng sat up abruptly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take liberties with you, you..."

Leng Yuexing slightly curled the corners of her lips, her fingers gently tracing Wen Yunsheng's Adam's apple. "You are my husband, why should you apologize to me for this?"

Wen Yunsheng's Adam's apple bobbed. "The female master said before that she didn't want to have too much contact with us and wanted us to stay away from you."

Leng Yuexing chuckled, "That was before. Now that I've changed my mind, what are you going to do about it?"

Wen Yunsheng was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He carefully observed Leng Yuexing's expression and saw that she was not joking.

He smiled slightly, reached out and gently stroked Leng Yuexing's cheek, slowly leaned closer, and said in a gentle voice, "Is what the female master said true?"

“Of course.” Leng Yuexing’s breath brushed against Wen Yunsheng’s cheek.

Wen Yunsheng was slightly taken aback. Then he used his folding fan to hold Leng Yuexing's head and slowly leaned down to kiss her.

He kissed her carefully, gently and softly, touching her only lightly, as if he were kissing the most precious treasure in the world.

Leng Yuexing's heart suddenly felt as if it had been gently brushed by a soft feather; besides being moved, she also felt a little sour.

Tears silently welled up in their eyes and slid down their lips.

Wen Yunsheng looked up in surprise and gently wiped away Leng Yuexing's tears with his slender fingers. "Don't cry. I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

Leng Yuexing looked puzzled. She gently touched her cheek with her fingers and realized that she had unknowingly started crying.

His face suddenly flushed red, as if the most beautiful clouds on the horizon reflected on it. He blinked away the remaining tears in his eyes, coughed lightly, and smiled, saying, "I just got sand in my eyes."

"Okay, I'll close all the windows in the room in a bit," Wen Yunsheng said gently, without exposing Leng Yuexing's true colors.

Leng Yuexing chuckled, pulled Wen Yunsheng to the bedside and lay him down, then said lazily, "I'm sleepy, rest with me."

“Yes, Mistress,” Wen Yunsheng said in a low voice.

Leng Yuexing closed her eyes and slightly furrowed her brows. "From now on, call me Yuexing."

“Okay, Yuexing.” Wen Yunsheng’s voice was soft and gentle.

A warm feeling welled up in Leng Yuexing's heart, and then she drifted off to sleep.

Leng Yuexing woke up in Wen Yunsheng's arms.

He hadn't expected that Wen Yunsheng, despite his seemingly slender build, had a firm and warm chest.

He slept very soundly and felt very safe.

After getting up, Wen Yunsheng took Leng Yuexing to the front hall for dinner.

As one of the wealthiest families in Huacheng, the Leng family possesses astonishing wealth, owning dozens of shops across various industries.

Moreover, the Leng family's mansion was enormous, covering a vast area.

The pavilions and towers within the mansion are arranged in a well-organized manner, with artificial hills and waterside pavilions complementing each other beautifully.

The garden was filled with blooming flowers and fragrant aromas.

The corridors meandered and twisted, seemingly without end.

Just as Wen Yunsheng and Leng Yuexing were strolling leisurely along the ornately decorated corridor, a figure slowly approached from the opposite direction.

The man was tall and imposing, with a resolute and strong face, sword-like eyebrows that reached his temples, and deep-set eyes that exuded an air of authority without anger.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly carrying immense force. He exuded an aura of majesty and dominance that was impossible to ignore, like an unshakeable mountain that inspired awe in all who beheld him.

Leng Yuexing keenly detected a trace of blood emanating from the man, and he stared at him thoughtfully.

Before he could even ask a question, the man opposite him clasped his hands in a respectful greeting and said, "Mistress!"

Leng Yuexing then realized that the person opposite her was none other than her second husband, Chu Mu.