"In my opinion, these two are a match made in heaven. Your Majesty, don't worry. Good news will come soon."

The empress, standing with her hands behind her back, seemed to have found a confidant. She turned around and tenderly held her husband's hand.

The king and queen, who nominally shared the throne with her, lived in great harmony, with the wife following the husband's lead.

"I thought that once Lansheng and Yu'er were to marry, the royal family would not allow her to suffer any injustice. I planned to promote Yu'er to a higher position, make her a marquis, and become a prime minister..."

Wu Yuer, who was being harassed by her future husband late at night, naturally had no idea that the most noble couple in the world were thinking of her.

He was afraid that she would be wronged in the capital because she was alone and helpless.

The next day, at dawn, the sun peeked out from the distant horizon.

The doors and windows of the bedroom in Luoyue Cottage, the largest courtyard in the Diqing Mansion, were tightly closed. The room was lit with the finest goose pear incense, emitting a faint aroma.

Vermilion and gold wood carvings, thick curtains of the exquisite bed covered with gold and colorful lacquer.

"Hurry, hurry up and get up. The maid who will help me wash up will be here soon. Get up quickly."

Last night, Li Lansheng pestered Wu Yuer like a demon, not caring about her face or skin.

The young and inexperienced Wu Yuer had never even seen anything like it, let alone experienced it.

The girl who was thrown off the bed felt insecure and hugged her chest in front of her to resist. She closed her eyes and dared not look at Li Lansheng, who was covering her with disheveled clothes on the bed.

The young man had taken off his outer robe with a cross collar and embroidered four-clawed dragon when the girl was not paying attention.

By the time Wu Yuer realized something was wrong, the man who had climbed onto her bed had already shamelessly come close to her with his clothes half exposed to seduce her.

Thinking of yesterday's absurdity, Wu Yuer covered her face with her hands in shame. The moment she raised her head, she was glad that she had great composure yesterday and finally braked in time.

The kiss hasn't happened yet?

If the man is unfaithful before marriage, how will Li Lansheng's family view him?