Chapter 307 The Top Scholar 14 (Bonus Chapter 2 for Donations)

The maids tactfully withdrew.

Seeing him standing there dumbfounded, Ning Yan was afraid he would become a pillar tonight, so she reached out her hand to him.

Wu Meng quickly went over and grabbed him.

Her hands are so soft and tender; they have a different feel from skin.

He felt like he was about to get a nosebleed again.

No, I can't embarrass myself again.

He simply picked the person up and quickly walked to the bedside.

"Your Highness, I have offended you."

...

In the woodshed of the princess's residence, which was temporarily being used as a prison, Pei Chengyuan kept his ears perked up, listening to the sounds outside. Jiahe looked at him with a sneer, "What are you listening to? Haven't you figured it out yet? That bitch Ning Yan got married again today."

Right now, they're probably in their wedding night, aren't they?

Pei Chengyuan looked at Jiahe with resentment. He was also puzzled as to why this woman was still alive.

He has already cut several kilograms of flesh from her body and beaten her several times, even breaking her legs. Why should she still live?

The two started fighting again, and soon after, cursing could be heard from outside the cell door: "Damn it, can't you two just shut up on such a joyous day?"

"If you want to die, don't choose the princess's wedding day! If you keep misbehaving, you won't be eating tomorrow!"

Another voice said, "Let's go in and take a look. We don't want them to cause any real harm!"

I can die anytime, but not today.

Soon, the door to the woodshed was opened, and two servants came in. Seeing that the two were still fighting each other, even to the point of killing each other, they quickly gave them a blow to the head. "Damn it, what bad luck. Tie them up first, and we'll report to the princess tomorrow."

Inside the bridal chamber.

At this moment, Wu Meng was completely stunned. Something wasn't right!

But soon, he stopped thinking about it.

Outside the bridal chamber, Wan Ziqianhong and Granny Yin cautiously eavesdropped for more than half an hour.

They only breathed a sigh of relief when things quieted down for the second time inside. They instructed the maids to go in and bring water, and then whispered to each other, "I've been wondering why the man surnamed Pei sent everyone away during the wedding night."

"Now I understand. If we'd heard all that commotion in the bridal chamber, wouldn't he have given himself away immediately?"

Granny Yin: Listening is pointless. They're all inexperienced. Who knows what's going on in the bridal chamber?

Fortunately, I know now.

"General Wu seems to be quite formidable."

It's true, and here it is again inside.

The two maids blushed and nodded. "Hehe, people who practice martial arts are different. Our master is so lucky."

They were so lucky; the servants brought them water four times in one night.

When Ning Yan woke up in the morning, she was still completely trapped in someone's arms.

The moment she moved, the man woke up and immediately pulled his arm away from hers.

"Awake? Are you awake? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Ning Yan shook her head. "I'm hungry."

"I will help the princess get up."

Ever since their marriage was arranged, he had someone specially teach him how to serve people, hoping that the princess would be satisfied with him.

Ning Yan smiled at him, "The princess's residence has no shortage of servants to serve you, there's no need for you to do everything yourself."

"But I'm willing."

Wu Meng sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on the princess. "I've been practicing for a month and have even learned a few hairstyles. Would the princess like to try them out later?"

Ning Yan had never seen a man like this before. So, on the first day after their marriage, the prince consort helped her choose her clothes and comb her hair. Actually, he wanted to help with other things, but Wan Ziqianhong pushed him aside.

The prince consort is too wicked; he tried to make them lose their jobs the very first day he was in power.

The two had a simple breakfast, then took a carriage into the palace. It was already noon when they arrived at Fengzao Palace.

"Don't worry, Father and Mother won't blame us."

So what if I overslept?

It's abnormal to get up early.

As expected, after the two entered the hall, the Empress saw them with smiles on their faces. After the Emperor arrived, the two served tea, and the Emperor and the Crown Prince pulled Wu Meng aside to talk. The mother and daughter then began to whisper to each other.

The Empress dared to ask, and Ning Yan dared to speak.

Therefore, during lunch, the Empress found the Prince Consort particularly pleasing to the eye and even prepared a separate soup for him.

"Drink the soup. From now on, you two should come to the palace to dine with your mother whenever you have free time, so that I won't be bored."

Crown Prince: "Mother, it seems as if your son has not been with you."

"What good is your company? I told you to marry a concubine, but you wouldn't. I can't even hold a grandson. You're always busy, busy, busy. If it weren't for your sister entering the palace, you and your father would be so busy that you wouldn't even be seen..."

Crown Prince: No, no, he comes to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager every day.

Okay, he understood. His sister was his biological sister, but he wasn't.

Fortunately, the Empress only complained casually, and her tone was not harsh. It was as if she was joking with her son. Well, of course, she was joking after all.

Wu Meng felt somewhat flattered by the meal, as he had never received such treatment at the Duke of Li's residence.

...

When the young couple left the palace, they brought a whole carriage full of gifts. Yes, even the carriage was arranged by the Emperor.

Ning Yan and Wu Meng sat facing each other in the carriage in front. Wu Meng offered to pour Ning Yan tea, but she refused.

"I'm not thirsty, but I'm a little sleepy."

Wu Meng quickly sat down next to the princess. "Princess, lean on me and sleep." As he spoke, he took off his outer robe and draped it over the princess.

Ning Yan leaned against him naturally, "I allow you to call me by my name."

At this moment, Wu Meng was somewhat pleased. Calling her "Princess" was a constant reminder to him that the princess was the ruler and he was the subject.

But now the princess wants him to call her name!

He called softly, "Yan, Yan'er..."

Ning Yan: "Hmm, it sounds better to call me by my name."

The man's large hand on her waist tightened involuntarily. He couldn't resist lifting Ning Yan's chin, his eyes fixed on her full red lips. "Is it alright?"

The atmosphere inside the carriage suddenly became ambiguous. Ning Yan didn't answer, but instead looked up and kissed his lips.

Wu Meng's eyes deepened, and he pulled her onto his lap with force, beginning his assault. Despite their recent clumsy kisses last night, he was incredibly skilled today, and Ning Yan was soon panting heavily from his kisses.

Yeah, it's a bit uncomfortable to sit on, it's too uncomfortable.

She tried to move away, but the man held her down, his face showing a hint of restraint.

"Yan'er".

"Um?"

complete.