The Wise Don't Fall in Love; The Villainess Doesn't Want to Be Responsible

(This is a story about a female lead focused on survival and a manipulative, utterly dark male lead. It's a happy ending with some self-indulgent elements from the author. If you find anything ...

Chapter 166: Spring Goes, Summer Passes, Autumn Comes (Part 1)

Chapter 166: Spring Goes, Summer Passes, Autumn Comes (Part 1)

Spring goes, summer passes, and autumn comes.

"The ceremony is over!"

As this ended, Gu Yu was sent to the bridal chamber in Princess Zhaohua's mansion, while Bo Ling, who had finally secured a place for herself, was taken away with a beaming face.

"Come, come, my Lord, you have to drink a few more cups today."

"I can't drink much...ah!" Someone took the opportunity to pour wine into his mouth.

Everyone urged me to add fuel to the fire, and Bo Ling almost never stopped drinking.

When he got in front of the runner-up Sun Yu, he curled his lips and said, "You really got to eat this soft rice."

The crowd suddenly became quiet, and it seemed like something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Then Sun Yu took out a bowl as big as his face from his back. He grinned and said, "You kid, why didn't you try to persuade me more back then?"

My God, he was a person from a small place who came to Beijing and had no idea that he had to get up before dawn to serve the court.

The lofty ambitions in my heart were slapped down by the salary I received, which was only enough to rent a house, and there was not enough for three meals a day. I couldn't even afford shoes, and there was not even a penny left in my pocket. I could no longer hold up my ambitions.

Now he knows what it means to have a hard life.

Sun Yu felt so regretful that he really wanted to go back and slap himself twice. He should have asked Bo Ling for advice earlier.

Now when I look at Bo Ling again, he just signs in and leaves, has no worries about food and clothing, and has even become a phoenix on a tree.

Sun Yu finished his drink and took the jar from under the table: "Drink! If I don't make you drunk today, I will write my name Sun upside down!"

"If you write the word Sun backwards, it's still called Sun." Bo Ling said, wiping his mouth.

Sun Yu said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. I've been annoyed with you for a long time. Don't even think about leaving if you don't get me drunk today."

Everyone was about to try to stop the fight, but when they saw that there was no need to stop them, they started to make a fuss.

"Hello! Sun Yu, if you don't knock him out today, you're my grandson!"

"My Lord, stand up! I believe in you!"

"Bet, bet, who will get drunk first?"

"Hey, what are you doing? Someone stepped on my leg."

The noise lasted until late at night, and people were stumbling around in the wedding hall. Sun Yu staggered around with the wine jar in his hand.

"Bo Ling... Bo Ling, how come you have three faces? You bastard, you've enjoyed all the blessings!"

Bo Ling burped and shook his head. He couldn't drink anymore because he still had to go find the princess.

Bo Ling pushed away the maid who was supporting him, and then staggered to the bridal chamber by himself.

"Princess? Here I come."

Bo Ling tripped over a stool and fell down in front of the wedding dress, grinning foolishly: "Princess, you haven't rested yet?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you, Prince Consort."

The princess was actually waiting for him to come back.

Bo Ling stood up holding the wedding dress, then lifted the wedding veil and kissed her with pouting lips.

"Princess, why has your face become rough?" Bo Ling said as he opened his eyes.

He was stunned.

"Ah!" Bo Ling was frightened and took a few steps back, sobering up.

"You, you, you! Changhe! What are you doing here!"

Changhe threw the Xigai on the ground: "Prince Consort, I'm waiting for you."

Chang He blinked quickly and said shyly, "Prince Consort, why is my face so rough?"

When this was mentioned, Bo Ling immediately started to dry heave and covered his mouth with his hands, feeling nauseous.

"You...you are so disgusting!"

"Haha ...." Zhao Mingzhu and An Yun, who were hiding behind the gauze curtain, laughed so hard that they slapped their thighs.

They came out and said, "Bo Ling, what's wrong with you? You kissed me without even looking at me clearly."

An Yun gloated: "That's right, you can't even see it clearly, what if you and Changhe have a wedding night?"

Bo Ling groaned bitterly at these two ancestors, and he stood up and kicked Chang He: "Where is my princess?"

Chang He was kicked all over the ground. He turned around and said, "Look for it yourself. Why are you kicking me?"

Bo Ling finally kicked Chang He, turned around with satisfaction, and bowed to Zhao Mingzhu and An Yun:

"Crown Princess, Miss An, please stop teasing me."

Zhao Mingzhu laughed to death. She leaned against An Yun and said, "Alright, let's stop teasing him. As the saying goes, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Let's just be smart and leave quickly."

After hearing this, An Yun sighed: "That's fine, we are kind-hearted."

She shouted out the door, "Qiao'er Jinzhu, bring the princess in. We don't want to play anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao'er responded from outside, and then the two of them helped Gu Yu sit on the wedding bed.

Qiao'er and Jinzhu bowed and said, "We, the servants, wish the princess and her husband a long and happy marriage."

Bo Ling listened with amusement and took out two gold bars from his sleeve: "I'll lend you some good words."

Changhe walked over and held out his hand: "Give me back my money."

Bo Ling glared at him, took out a banknote from his chest and slapped it on his chest, saying unhappily, "Take it, get out of here!"

Is it unlucky to ask for debts on your wedding night?

Everyone left one after another. Bo Ling closed the door and rubbed his hands. "Princess, they're gone."

He lifted the wedding veil and his smile froze.

"Changshu! You guys are so evil!"

In the yard, Zhao Mingzhu and An Yun laughed again, while Gu Yu sat in the corridor in silence.

"My husband will never forget this day in his life."

Huh.

Zhao Mingzhu and An Yun looked at each other, spread their hands and shook their heads at the same time, saying in a strange tone: "My husband~"

At this time, Bo Ling drove Changshu out and said angrily, "You are going too far!"

But when he saw Gu Yu reading a book at the stone table, he lost his temper and walked over with a wronged look on his face.

"Princess, why are you playing tricks on me with them?"

Gu Yu heard this and waved the thick gift money in his hand: "They gave too much."

Seeing this, Bo Ling pinched it and it seemed to be quite a lot.

"Oh well."

Gu Yu stood up and took him back to the bridal chamber, then turned to look at Zhao Mingzhu and the others and said, "Why don't you leave? Do you really want me to chase you away with a broom?"

"Oh my God, he's completely turned his back on me." Zhao Mingzhu commented.

"That's right. Gu Yu is the real bastard for forgetting her sisters when she has a man." An Yun nodded.

These words obviously couldn't hurt Gu Yu. She waved her hand and said, "If you don't leave after I count to five, you will be charged an extra 1,000 taels per person."

Zhao Mingzhu covered her purse and pushed An Yun away quickly: "Let's go. She won't recognize anyone. Let's break off all ties with her."

"Break up? But I gave you so much gift money..." An Yun was reluctant to leave.

The moon was big and round tonight. Zhao Mingzhu lay on the carriage and waved to An Yun, the two reluctant to leave.

Bai Lan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pulled An Yun back.

Zhao Mingzhu leaned against the window and smacked her lips: "I really want to eat sesame cakes and wontons."

She turned around and said, "Gu Qingheng, shall we go eat sesame cakes and wontons?"

She looked very happy, her eyes shining, and she extended an invitation to Gu Qingheng.

Gu Qingheng stared at her and nodded: "Yeah."

While he was away, he watched Zhao Mingzhu and another Gu Qingheng get along with each other.

It started out as jealousy, then relief.

He will be the only one who will accompany Zhao Mingzhu until old age.