The Ugly Woman's Country Life: The Mountain Man Loves His Wife to the Extreme <<< Chapter 4459 I'm sorry

[romance novels young adults] Time:2026-02-28 22:33:13 Source:CNGOLFILES Author:wicked novel Click:49times

Luò Fēng Tǎng came to Yáng Ruò Qíng's back and gently kneaded her shoulders and arms with his hand.

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"Qinger, this journey must have been hard on you. You've worked so hard and put in so much effort..." Luofeng Tang said in a deep voice.

Yang Ruqing's lips curved into a delightful arc.

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“Your hand is injured, don't rub it, I'm fine.” she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "It's nothing, these minor injuries don't amount to anything. It's you, my dear wife, who must have been traveling day and night these past few days, worrying about me. You haven't been eating well, sleeping well, or resting well. Your cheeks have even lost some roundness."

"Really? Have I really lost weight?" Yang Ruqing raised her hand to touch her cheek, a little excited.

Luofeng Tang was speechless.

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He's lost weight, he feels bad for her. But this girl is so happy. Women's thoughts are really strange.

"How are the elderly and children at home?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

He hasn't had any correspondence from home these days, but whenever he has a moment to spare, he thinks about it.

Yang Ruqing nodded. "Everything is fine, don't worry. It's just that when I went out, your mother was very concerned and kept urging me to give you a chance. She said knowing your son is like knowing yourself, she understands your character, you are not the kind of man who would stray..."

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Luo Fengtang chuckled, “My mother truly understands me. I’m not that kind of man; I only recognize my wife.”

Yang Ruoqing dismissively curled her lips, "There's no such thing as someone who will never betray in this world. If they haven't betrayed, it's only because the price of betrayal wasn't high enough."

Luo Fengtang laughed even more happily, and couldn't help but gently pinch Yang Ruoheng's nose: "I just knew you would say that, but in this world, everything has exceptions."

"And I, am that exception." he said.

Yang Ruqing gave him another roll of her eyes, but inside she felt a mixture of relief and reflection after narrowly escaping.

Tang Ya Zi was an exception, he once again withstood the test.

Yes, Yang Ruoqing herself doesn't quite remember how many temptations she's faced.

From the tofu shop owner's sharp-tongued daughter, Jing Feng, to her later meek cousin, Zhou Xia.

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From Nan Wangye's beloved daughter, Bing Qing County Princess, to Qi Family Imperial Dynasty's direct descendant, the Ninth Princess Qi Aoshan...

Throughout his journey, he had encountered countless temptations from women. From the delicate and innocent village maidens to the refined and elegant noblewomen, from being a favored son-in-law of a king to a husband sharing the same bed as a princess, each temptation was more alluring than the last, yet none could sway Luofengtang's resolve.

Even for Yang Ruohui, Luofengtang once rejected the emperor's offer of beautiful women in person. Fortunately, at that time he had just pacified the southwest and made great achievements. He was also a general trusted by the emperor. Otherwise, if it were someone else, defying the emperor's gift would be a death sentence!

But Luofengtang did it anyway!

“I’m sorry!” Yang Ruqing suddenly turned around and hugged Luofeng Tang.

Luo Fengtang, however, looked extremely distressed, his breath hot and labored.

“Qing’er, this, this makes me stop, it's too difficult!” he said, his eyes blazing with fire.

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We're at the door...

Yang Ruqing also took a deep breath, trying to suppress the instinctive urge in her body. “It really can’t be done. This is a Buddhist temple, a place of purity. We should respect it. When we go back at night, I’ll...I’ll make it up to you!”

Luo Fengtang frowned.


He didn't plan to go back tonight.

“General, the meal is ready.” Suddenly, Ye Yi’s voice came from outside.

Now, Luofeng Tang really had no reason to keep pressing Yang Ruqing down anymore.

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"Alright, I'll go back at night. I'll double the effort!" he said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her face flushed.

He kissed her forehead fiercely once more, then reluctantly rose from her. As he donned his clothes, he instructed the night watchman outside: "Bring it in here after a stick of incense."

To avoid any more trouble, Yang Ruoqing once again reverted to wearing menswear.

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“My sister-in-law looks so handsome in menswear, I'm even jealous!” Luo Fengtang gazed at Yang Ruocheng, saying.

Yang Ruqing raised her hand to gesture at her chin and gave him a flirtatious wink: "General, I'm a straight woman, not into men. Don't have any ideas!"

Luofeng Tang was completely exasperated.

Some were awkwardly sitting upright, but their peripheral vision couldn't help but steal glances at Yang Ruohua.

He's also a straight man and not very suave.

But, if Qinger were really a man, he would probably be unable to resist being seduced by her...

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This is fate, Luo Fengtang is destined to fall in love with Yang Ruoheng, regardless of gender or status...

Then, he suddenly thought of something.

"Qinger, when you pointed your sword at me earlier and demanded a divorce, I heard you say, 'You people of this world.' What did you mean by that?" Luofengtang suddenly asked.

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At this moment, Yang Ruqing was opening the window for some fresh air. She suddenly heard this, her hand trembled slightly, and then she returned to normal.

“I didn’t say that! You must have heard me wrong!” Yang Ruqing dared not turn around to look at him, afraid he would see through her lie.

I'm so annoyed right now, I'm really letting my anger get the better of me and saying things I shouldn't. How can I even explain this strange thing? If he doesn't believe me, he might think I'm crazy, then that would be a real problem.

“Qing’er, don't try to deny it. I believe my ears,” Luo Fengtang continued, his gaze fixed on her stiff back.

His intuition told him that his daughter-in-law was hiding something from him, and it was a big deal!

Luo Fengtang's body stiffened.

Yang Ruqing buried her head in his arms, her voice muffled and buzzing, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you, shouldn't have pointed a sword at you, and hurt you. It was wrong of me, I'm not a good wife..."

The more she spoke, the more self-reproach filled her heart, and the deeper the sorrow became. Yang Ruqing grabbed Luofeng Tang's other uninjured hand and slapped it against her own cheek.

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Luo Fengtang came to his senses and quickly retracted his hand.

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Don't do this, it's not your fault, everything stems from me. I didn't think things through properly and caused you worry…" He looked at her with concern, leaned down, and kissed her lips directly.

A thousand words of explanation and self-reproach are not as touching as a lingering kiss.

"I..." Yang Ruoheng had just begun a syllable when she was grabbed at the back of her head by Luofeng Tang.

"Don't speak, kiss me," he said, his scorching kiss covering her again.

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The two people kissed passionately, and then rolled onto the bed.

Her clothes were dishevelled, her hair a mess. He had apparently removed his own tunic at some point, and his strong chest was pressed against hers, the skin where they touched burning with heat, leaving her utterly helpless.

And his actions were clearly more than just kissing her.

He wanted to execute her on the spot, right here, in this side room of the temple's courtyard, and have his way with her.

The sound of a distant bell suddenly pulled her back from that extreme pleasure. She put her hands on his chest, panting like orchids: "No, this is a temple, we can't do those things here. It would be disrespectful to Buddha."

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