Pei Ruochen remained unmoved as the teasing continued. She politely bowed and said, "Pei Ruochen greets your consort."

Her lover nodded, flattered.

Pei Ruochen did not say anything else, bowed again, and walked in the direction of the wedding.

As he was leaving, his wife smelled a refreshing scent of ink. She was truly relaxed and happy.

When Pei Ruochen walked far away, her lover was still standing in a daze.

He Lan Xue saw it from afar. Although she couldn't guess what was going on, she felt a burst of annoyance and waved her hand, "Why isn't anyone coming yet? Send the new princess back to her room!"

The prince urged them on and two maids walked out naturally. They politely asked the maid to come out of the hall through the side door and into the new room in the backyard.

Although she didn't hit the gong or beat the drum to worship the heavens and earth, her lover didn't think much and was happy and free.

When they finally arrived at the so-called new house at the deepest part of the backyard after many turns and numerous pavilions, she was already exhausted.

She didn't even bother to check if the room had been decorated in a high-grade fashion. She pushed the door open and walked in, took her headdress, took off her complicated coat, and climbed onto the marriage bed.

The two maids who had brought her in hastily pulled her back and said, "Esteemed wangfei, we should wait for Your Highness to come back before we …"

"He didn't make me wait for him either." The lover blinked innocently.

The maid was at a loss for words.

"Yes." Seeing that they were in a difficult situation, she comforted them, "Just say you don't know. Just wait outside. I'm going to sleep." With that, she smiled innocently, kicked off her boots, clambered onto the bed, and continued her dream.

The colorful Hagen Das...

She fell fast asleep, but it was not Häagen-Dazs in the dream. Instead, it was a face that was extremely comfortable, with a light, sweet smile that was as warm as jade.

This dream went on for an unknown length of time. His wife could hear the sound of someone kneeling outside, as if someone was greeting him and saying, 'Lucky the Prince'.

Prince?

After a short moment, she finally realized that she had married someone else today.

Tonight was the night of the bridal chamber.

The red candle on the table was about to burn out.

Her lover opened his eyes and looked at the cold night sky through the slightly open window. There were no stars and no moon. The night was dark and the wind was strong. It was the time of the murder and arson.

What did the prince come here for?

Could it be that he wasn't sent straight to the palace? Would he still want to ravage her before he sent her into the cold palace?

She didn't have a very strong view of chastity, especially since that person was her nominal husband.

As the price of living a life of leisure and luxury in the future, she could still endure it.

However, it was better not to say anything. After all, that 'something' was tiresome to say …

At this moment, her lover was wholeheartedly attacking her little Nine Heavens Dictum. The steady sound of her footsteps had already stopped at the door of her room.

She didn't have time to think about it. She turned off the lights first.

She scrambled to her feet, groping to put out the light. The table was still far from the bed, and she reached for it, but before she could reach the foot of the table, the door creaked open.

Her lover was shocked and his center of gravity became unstable. Half of his body fell down and hung upside down on the bed.

This was the third time she had fallen in a day.

Her lover was very depressed.

In front of the gate, she coldly looked at He Lan Xue who was in the room. She was similarly depressed.

The scout had said that the Yi family's second miss was born to be a fool. Initially, she did not believe him, but after seeing the sorry scene in front of her, she did not believe him.

He believed ninety percent of it.

Stupid and fat.

The feeling of being cheated grew stronger and stronger. He wanted to turn around and leave.

Perhaps coming to see her was a mistake in itself!

The two of them looked at each other, from top to bottom, and once again fell into a deadlock.