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"Just for a wedding handkerchief?" With a cold snort, Fu Heng walked over to her, pulled out a dagger, and slid it across his finger. His blood instantly dripped onto the pure white bridal veil.

Watching the blood drip into the bridal veil and turn into a dark red color, Yu Zhen reminded herself that she had good intentions and should not care about where Fu Heng's heart was. Always above concubines!

Yu Zhen was stubborn and unyielding, and swore to never be a concubine. Even if he personally promised her that as long as he was willing to enter the palace, she would definitely not agree to her title of imperial concubine!

At the moment of the marriage decree, no one knew that he had a heart as sharp as a knife. He did not want the empress to know that his heart belonged to Yu Zhen. From today onwards, as long as Fu Heng treated Yu Zhen sincerely, he would be happy for her.

But, Fu Heng had the guts! Acceptance of a concubine on the same day, made Yu Zhen feel embarrassed! The Empress even helped Fu Heng hide it, and he was not in a good position to get angry because of Yu Zhen! He felt even more indignant, and could only pour wine into his empty stomach to vent his hatred!

Amongst the Zhao Hua Yuan, dragons and phoenixes lit candles shone as Fu Heng poured himself a cup of wine and called out to her coldly, "Come here!"

Yu Zhen took a deep breath, and told herself, this was her choice. No matter how unbearable it was, she had to continue on. To be a woman that others envied!

Fu Heng stood up and went over to his side to drink the How to Make Wine s' wine as usual. The strong wine entered his throat and burned his heart, Fu Heng also drank it all in one gulp, after that, he placed the cup down and without even looking at her once, turned to leave, but was stopped by Yu Zhen.

"Stop!" Tonight, you must stay in the Zhao Hua Yuan and don't even think about going there! "

The How to Make Wine had already drunk all the wine, but she still wanted to push herself further? Fu Heng was furious, he turned around and spoke harshly, "Na La Yu Zhen, remember your identity, I am your husband! What right do you have to order me? "

Yu Zhen did not cower in fear because of his anger. Instead, she raised her head and looked straight at him.

"Because tonight is the night of marriage, you will definitely get married. You can only blame yourself for not holding on and can only let her be your concubine. If you have the guts to break off the engagement or make me small, I won't dare to stop you!"

"You can stand here and talk to me only because of the word 'Nara'! That's only the glory of your family, not your abilities! " This woman dared to mock him? Did he really think that he was the idol of thousands of people? Narrowing his eyes, Fu Heng laughed in disdain.

"Your face, even if you look like a celestial Immortal, can't confuse me!" An arrogant and willful daughter would only make people feel disgusted! Ershu may be inferior to you in birth, but she is gentle, generous, empathetic, and a thousand times better than you! If she did not persuade me to come here tonight, do you think I would have come here? "

"Enough! "Don't talk about other women in front of me!" Yu Zhen furiously flung her wine cup, stared at him with her scarlet red eyes and said, in a stalemate: