On the bed, Qingqing lay completely naked, her undeveloped breasts proudly standing, a smear of red on them as if declaring something. Her waist was too slender, as if from lack of nourishment. Her skin, like snow, had a porcelain-like glow, contrasting with her dark hair, creating a mysterious and eerie beauty. Next to her sat the Fourth Prince, his hand on her chest between her breasts, and beside the bed was a rough wine bottle. Seeing a woman’s body for the first time, Li Qin was embarrassed, but seeing the Fourth Prince in such a manner, he felt insulted. Without a word, he grabbed the Fourth Prince and started punching him, muttering, “You call me a beast? You are the beast… you beast…” The people outside didn’t dare to enter, and inside were only women, unable to stop the fight. Yuzhen suddenly shouted, “Stop! The Fourth Prince is saving Qingqing.” Li Qin paused, looking at Yuzhen with Yafu, puzzled. Yuzhen burst into tears, sobbing, “The Fourth Prince, to save Qingqing, first had someone buy this white wine at a high price, then sat in cold water for four hours to give himself a fever to save her…”
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