In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

Chapter 1375 Is this something I achieved through hard work?

Seeing Ye Xing pleading for mercy, Cheng Yan, who was feeling miserable, snorted coldly: "Cheng Feng, go and invite Ye Xing. You two should have a good spar with him and let us see just how powerful Wenren Langjun's men really are."

Cheng Feng looked at Cheng Yan, who was in great distress, and then glanced at the Lady and the other gentlemen sitting at the door watching the show. He then slipped into the house.

"Night travel, please proceed!"

"Master... save me..." Ye Xing was pulled away and reached out to grab Wenren Qichi.

Wenren Qichi looked at Ye Xing's plea for help, covered his mouth and closed his eyes. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, it was that he simply couldn't.

Ye Xing was led to the courtyard and surrounded by the Cheng generation of guards. He clenched his fists as if resigned to his fate, making a guarding gesture.

"you..."

Cheng Feng, Cheng Sha, and the others exchanged glances and, without waiting for Ye Xing to finish speaking, immediately started fighting.

"Whoops..."

"Don't hit me in the face!"

"My leg...."

"Who kicked my butt...?"

"what..."

"It hurts so much..."

"......" (A scream from the night walker)

Nightwalker tried to dodge their attacks by leaping and bounding, but as soon as he dodged one, the next attack came. There was no way to avoid it. If he fought back, Chengfeng and the others would coordinate even better and hit him harder.

The entire courtyard was filled with the screams of agony emanating from the night, and even the faintest sounds could be heard from the most secluded courtyard.

"My lord, it seems someone has suffered tonight; the news has spread all the way here," Gongyang Ruoyu said to Yang Qianxun, who was reading a book beside her, as she lay on the bed.

"Hmm, that subordinate of Wenren's is rather unruly; he must have incurred the wrath of many," Yang Qianxun said calmly.

"Your Majesty guessed it was him?" Huan Yanxi asked.

"It's not hard to guess. With all this noise, I feel like Xingchen and Chengyan have returned. And Chengyan is probably feeling unwell. She probably found out what happened and is so angry that she had Yexing beaten up!"

"After all, Wenren has already started gagging, so they probably won't lay a hand on him."

"Your Majesty guessed that Cheng Yan would react. Aren't you afraid? Our reactions next won't be small either," Huan Yanxi said with a sigh.

“It’s not a small matter, but we have to bear it. Just bear with it! When Chengyan comes over, let him live in the next room and let him live with Wenren from now on.”

Gongyang Ruoyu and Huan Yanxi laughed when they heard what Yang Qianxun said.

If Cheng Yan and Wenren lived in the same room, the two of them would probably blow up the roof.

Before marrying the wife, Cheng Yan was quite composed, but since marrying the wife, her temperament has gradually become less sullen. When she encounters something unpleasant, she either fights or argues back.

"My lord...you really are something!" Gongyang Ruoyu said, giving a thumbs up.

"The days ahead will be tough, we need to find some entertainment, otherwise how will we get through it?" Yang Qianxun said with a slight smile.

Huan Yanxi and Gongyang Ruoyu exchanged a silent glance, both feeling a chill run down their spines. If their lord wanted to trick someone, he had plenty of ways to do so...

Meanwhile, in Wenren's courtyard, Ye Xing was lying on the ground, panting, his face bruised and swollen, feeling as if his bones were about to break from the pain.

Cheng Yan clutched her chest, gagged twice, and glanced coldly at Ye Xing, feeling the fire within her subside somewhat.

But that wasn't enough. The thought of him suffering for more than four months made him really want to kill him. But he couldn't. He was Wenren's man, and no matter how much trouble there was in the backyard, he couldn't really lay a hand on his own people.

"Chengfeng, bring the medicine back to me. I need to see him within seven days. When I get back, I need him to give Yexing a proper check-up on his injuries. I suppose you two didn't have enough of a spar today. Once he's healed, we can do it a few more times."

As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, Ye Xing, who was lying on the ground, sat up in shock from the pain. He was so abrupt that he gasped for breath.

"hiss..."

"I'm already in this state, why are you still hitting me?!"

"What do you think! We didn't hit you. Cheng Feng and the others were just sparring with you. I was going to be throwing up for more than a month. When did I stop throwing up? What do you mean they weren't sparring with you?" Cheng Yan said coldly, glancing at him.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yan ignored his reaction and said to Su Yueyao in the room, "My lady... I'm going back to the side courtyard first. Take good care of yourself. If there's anything you need, just tell Cheng Feng and the others to do it."

Su Yueyao looked at Cheng Yan, who was clutching her chest and had a pale face, nodded, and her eyes showed a hint of heartache. She resisted the urge to go forward and said, "You should take care of yourself too. If I go over there, you will feel even worse. Go back to the side courtyard."

"Chengfeng quickly helped Chengyan to the side courtyard."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cheng Feng helped Cheng Yan, who was already somewhat unsteady on her feet, out of the courtyard.

Cheng Yan hadn't gone far from the courtyard when he started retching violently, almost covering his mouth. Cheng Feng nearly couldn't help but support him.

“You were clearly in a lot of pain just now, why didn’t you leave? Don’t think I didn’t see it. When we were on our night patrol, you were looking at the Queen most of the time.”

"Ugh... This reaction has only just begun. I'm afraid we won't see her for more than a month." Cheng Yan said in a somewhat dejected tone.

Cheng Feng, supporting Cheng Yan, was somewhat puzzled by his words: "It's only a little over a month, it will pass quickly. When you're both clinging to the Empress, you can take a few more glances."

"You don't have a favorite female ruler, no wife, so you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

"Hurry up and go. The farther away from my wife, the less nauseous I feel. The reaction is mild now, so let me rest for a few days."

"Go and deliver the message in a moment. Use the kingfisher to bring back the medicine as quickly as possible. My wife is pregnant, and I'm worried about her."

“If you don’t tell me, the young master has already sent word today that the young masters have been making a fuss about Young Master Qi lately, and the young master can’t leave his post, which is why he hasn’t come to Wenren Langjun’s courtyard.”

“Why are the young masters so attached to the young master? I’m afraid my children will be like that in the future,” Cheng Yan said with a sigh.

"Chengyan, you have your fears too! When the child is born, you'll be so happy to see your child with the Lady, you'll want to give him everything. I wonder if the Lady will give birth to a little Lady or a little prince."

“Our young master is the most favored in our household. There are too few like him. If you work hard, you might have a chance,” Cheng Feng said jokingly.

"Is this something I got through my own efforts? Although the young master is favored in our household, I actually wish he were a young lady-in-waiting. It's not that I don't like the young master, it's just that in this world, people in the martial arts world are doing alright, but young masters from noble families live too tiring a life."

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