Transmigration: The Fate of the Villainess

180 Benwang has never suddenly fallen over, but benwang can make you suddenly fall over Part II

She was not Bai Yu, who he had known ever since she was a young girl… Apart from Bai Hua and Yue Nan, she never intended to tell anyone of her true origin. But it was easily told to Ouyang Feilong!

“Benwang falls in love with a foolish woman who is always deceitful and ugly.” His words were full of thorns, yet his arms pulled her into an embrace. On his lips was a trace of a suppressed smile.

Bai Yu’s brows were pulled into a knot. Was this really praise?

“Oh…”

There’s more?

“That woman is also a crybaby.”

Ouyang Feilong!

“Has Your Highness ever…suddenly fallen over?” Bai Yu gritted her teeth, trying to keep calm as she asked. Shyness and worry were temporarily forgotten. There was no doubt who that woman was and what he meant with those descriptions.

No matter which Bai Yu it was, he would still love her. But those should not be the reasons! As an eye-candy villainess, her pride could not allow it!

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“Fall over? Never.” The other person showed no reaction to the feigned hostility in her words. Instead, his arms tightened the embrace as he looked at her with gleaming eyes. “But benwang can make you.”

Bai Yu glared at him. She intended to argue back, but her lips were taken before she could do so. Words of complaint were turned into a soft moan that triggered a low laugh in the other person’s throat. She could not resist the enchantment of the softness on her lips for too long before letting Ouyang Feilong take control.

Ouyang Feilong lightly touched her chin, urging her to raise her face up to fully taste the taste of the deep kiss he was going to give.

His softness was eventually allowed to slip into her mouth. She gripped his clothes as her eyes closed to receive the sweetness that gradually drained her strength away… The gentleness of his larger figure was given through his tender embrace around her.

The warmth from his larger body embraced her, overwhelming her senses and making her legs give out. She had to rest her weight within Ouyang Feilong’s arm, trusting him to carry the weight of her body.

Their long kiss was reluctantly parted as her dress fell to the ground. On her alluring figure, there was only an undergarment left as the final barrier. Hot lips pressed a kiss onto her shoulder before slowly trailing up her slender neck, unable to suppress the desire to take in the sweet fragrance of her skin.

“Xiao Yu…” Her name was uttered in a low murmur. Red marks were scattered as traces of the path of his lips. With her small body in his arms, Ouyang Feilong slowly moved to stop at the auspicious bed that he should have used several shichen ago…

Creak…

“Blessings to Wangye.”

“Blessings to Wang Fei.”

Fwip!

The fervor from her husband’s touch disappeared, replaced by the warmth from a large blanket that fully covered Bai Yu’s almost naked body…

Even after concealing his consort’s nakedness with the blanket, Ouyang Feilong still used his own body to cover hers from the eyes of those who came inside the room. They were maids who, as per their duty, came to help their masters dress as soon as a sound of movement was heard. Today was the first day after the wedding, and so these new maids must be more careful with this common task than usual in order to uphold the tradition.

Bai Yu saw Ouyang Feilong let out a soft sigh. He moved away, pushing his long hair away from his face. Frustration could be seen in the golden eyes but not in his expression.

Those of Rui Wang Palace all knew Ouyang Feilong’s waking time by heart. They also knew that their Wangye despised tardiness. They realized that it was almost time for Ouyang Feilong to rise, coupled with the sound of movement within, and rushed in to help serve him in his morning routine. Normally, a man like Ouyang Feilong would never miss the time, but this little fool in front of him made him forgetful.

“You’re the cause.” The punctual and uptight commander general blamed the sweet body of his consort, who was half sitting, half lying on the bed, blinking innocently back at him.

He swiped his hand on the mattress once before standing up to let the maids serve him. The golden light of healing magic flashed from his fingertip and disappeared, along with the cut, in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, that light could not escape Bai Yu’s eyes. She glanced away from his hand, then turned to look at the bed where his hand had swiped past. A small, red stain was there.

When she lifted her face, she discovered that one of the maids was staring at the stain as well. This was her virgin blood from Ouyang Feilong’s fingertip.

This man knew how to be deceitful?

“Just who was the teacher?” She murmured to herself, trying to suppress a smile. The passionate heat in her body suddenly gathered on her face, turning it bright red.

“Benwang learned it from you.” The light in his golden eyes was tinted with a slight cheerfulness.

The two maids who were sent here by the second consort tried to eavesdrop on the conversation between the newly-married couple but were only met with a puzzle. Still, they had finished their duty of ‘verification’ here, despite the confusion.

The bloodstains on the sheets, the consort’s sweaty face, and the rosy marks on the white skin that they spied.

“No one is allowed to disturb the consort today.” When Ouyang Feilong finished dressing, he left an order to the maids before leaving to handle his work that could not be disrupted, not even by his own marriage. The order was uttered in a calm, cool tone, yet the meaning implied clearly indicated how much he favored his consort.

It meant he did not allow their mistresses to follow the tradition and have an audience with the first consort.

“Yes, Your Highness.” The two maids curtsied before sneaking a glance at Rui Wang’s first consort out of curiosity. The consort was already looking at them.

Bai Yu’s eyes met with one of the two. She shrugged. Her lips, swollen from the kisses, bloomed into a charming smile that did not hide ridicule. She threw herself onto the mattress, snuggling her half-naked body into the warmth. Her eyes closed, with a smile lingering on the corner of her lips.

Easy-peasy.

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Obviously, Ouyang Feilong’s order was the ultimate in this palace. No one came to bother Bai Yu’s rest the whole day. Even some maids who wanted to suck up to the new mistress could not get past Xiao Xi and Xiao Chang, who was next to her at all times. Other than sitting in a gazebo and writing, Bai Yu did not move anywhere else. Thus, she did not have to ask for help from any of the maids who were waiting to serve her. She had somehow become the arrogant first consort.

“Miss—uh…Wang Fei.”

“Let her in.”

Bai Yu said while still focusing on writing the note in front of her. There was no need to wait for Xiao Xi to name the guest. Xu Peipei’s familiar magic aura could be felt clearly enough. Still, her visit was quite strange.

“Blessings to Wang Fei.”

“You can relax.”

Though their relationship had changed from rivals to close friends, Da Yang’s tradition regarding hierarchy and status could not be abandoned. Xu Peipei was raised as a noble lady, and so she did not hesitate to curtsy to Bai Yu, who was now a part of the royal family.

“Sit down.”