The Surrogate Bride of Young General Leng

Chapter 11



Chapter 11: Uncontent

Translator: Cindy OY

“Little thing, I have given you a chance, and you’d better seize it.” Leng Yuhe moved his fingers to Su Ruoqing’s face and gently patted it as a humiliation, as if he were treating something lowly. “Don’t make me unhappy. Otherwise, I wouldn’t abide by the agreement of one month.”

Su Ruoqing’s heart skipped a beat. No!

That month was her last chance to struggle.

She couldn’t afford to lose it.

Lowering her eyelashes, Su Ruoqing looked extremely gentle, and she whispered, “I see…”

Leng Yuhe gazed at her with interest and smiled. “Interesting.”

Su Ruoqing didn’t know what this sudden word meant, so she simply pretended she hadn’t heard it,  and she only looked obedient.

Without saying more, Leng Yuhe stood up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he closed the bathroom door, Su Ruoqing heaved a sigh of relief and fell on the queen bed feebly.

Recalling the two hellish scenes she had seen today, she was still feeling scared and couldn’t help but want to cry.

However, the demon was in the bathroom, and she didn’t dare cry out.

The man who had fun in torturing people would only find it very interesting to see her cry, and she didn’t want to satisfy him.

Su Ruoqing tried to control her emotions and finally calmed down.

Leng Yuhe bathed quickly and walked out in only a few minutes.

Su Ruoqing still lay obediently on the bed, remaining unmoved, as the man had initially ordered.

Leng Yuhe didn’t care about her. He rang the bell on the bedside, calling a maid to change clothes and comb hair for him.

In the evening, they didn’t notice when darkness fell outside, and the lights in the room were turned on, bright and soft.

“Young Master, dinner is ready.” Chun Xiu approached and lowered her head respectfully.

Leng Yuhe nodded, waved away the maid who was tidying up the ruffles on his military uniform, and turned to Su Ruoqing. “Come down and eat with me.”

Su Ruoqing hurriedly got out of bed. When she moved, her long fair-skinned legs with finger marks were unavoidably exposed.

Leng Yuhe stared at her and then frowned, saying, “Someone.”

“Yes,” the maid immediately answered.

“Change her clothes,” Leng Yuhe said, “Put on a long dress to cover her legs.”

The maid replied, “Yes.”

Leng Yuhe picked up the hat on the hanger and looked into the mirror, buttoning it up carefully. His face was cold and stiff, and he had his own fierce style. Wearing such a serious military uniform, with the brim of his hat curved downward, he appeared more imposing.

Such a man would have been considered gorgeous and magnificent if others did not see his cruel methods.

“Bring her down after changing clothes for her.” Leng Yuhe left these words before striding out of the bedroom.

As soon as he walked away, everyone in the room unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the pale woman by the bedside with their curious eyes.

The woman was the first one who could stand up and get out of bed.

The young master seemed to treat her differently.

The servants in the young general’s residence were extremely sharp-eyed, knowing that this woman’s position was different, so they suddenly changed their attitude and became respectful to Su Ruoqing. Before helping her change clothes, they let her choose clothes from the wardrobe by herself.

The wardrobe was more than one meter long and full of women’s clothing in all kinds of styles, from cheongsams to western dresses, as well as old-style dresses with buttons on the side.

Su Ruoqing picked out a lavender dress as she liked. Its workmanship was exquisite, but the style was very common, not outstanding.

The dress should was supposed to be extremely ordinary, even a little old-fashioned, but when it was on her body, there was an unusual style magically and it was attractive and gorgeous.

The tight top brought out her slim waist, and the loose pleated skirt simply but subtly outlined the girl’s fascinating figure. Her hair like black silks was hanging on the side of her fair-skinned cheek, which made her look gentle and clean.

Chun Xiu glanced at her, with a burst of jealousy flowing out of her heart.

She was an old hand working for Leng Yuhe. She was afraid of that handsome and scary man but subconsciously had a crush on him.

Every day, she was dreaming that she might attract the young general and then be treated especially by him one day, although she didn’t have the courage to cross the line and only dared to be a dutiful servant.

However, the special treatment was preempted all of a sudden by such a woman as Su Ruoqing, who was not from a powerful family, and Chun Xiu couldn’t endure it.


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