Chapter 56: Gentle Land, Hero's Tomb



Three months after Huaian's marriage, he married Zhao Ying.

On his and Zhao Ying's wedding night, he deliberately got drunk and was helped into the bridal chamber by a servant.

After entering the bridal chamber, he forced himself to lift the veil and fell asleep on the bed. He didn't even look at his bride's face, let alone drink the wedding wine.

Later, he felt something wet and cool on his face, as if someone was gently wiping it.

He slowly opened his eyes a crack, and in the dim candlelight, that stunningly beautiful face was as red as a drunk. She pursed her lips and smiled shyly, as if she was very happy?

What is she happy about?

Happy that she finally got what she wanted and snatched away her sister's sweetheart?

She and her foxy mother bewitched the emperor, and then they became tyrannical in the Chu State, forcing people to break up their marriages!

There are so many men in this world, why did she choose him?

Isn’t she very close to her cousin Wei Fu?

He closed his eyes again and pretended to be dead.

Then he felt her pick up his hand and put a wine glass in it.

The girl's hands were smooth and cold, and when they touched him, it was like a stream of clear spring flowing through his heart.

Then she raised his hand and drank the wedding wine by herself.

Huh——

He was annoyed for a moment, but before his anger subsided, he was dragged off the bed by her again.

“…”

She lay down and sighed in comfort.

Then she stretched out her voice and called her maid Houzhu to extinguish the candle.

In the darkness, he lay on the ground, staring at the slender figure, and sulked for half the night.

After half the night, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Then!

He was woken up by her in bed early in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the face of Princess Chengqian, who was so drunken and dazzling. She pretended to be concerned about him, "Prince consort, you're awake now. You passed out last night."

Beside her, her maids were more shameless than each other.

"Yes, Prince Consort, the princess has taken care of you all night and is exhausted."

"Last night, the princess slept on the small couch all night, and her back and waist are sore..."

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

He couldn't help but want to say to Zhao Ying, so you are this kind of princess!

With such scheming, how could Huai'an possibly defeat her?

Fortunately, he was somewhat sober last night and knew her true face, otherwise he would have been deceived by her.

He did not return to Ganyuan for the next half month. Later, his father and mother found him, accused him of treating the princess coldly, and scolded him severely. He had no choice but to go find Zhao Ying that night.

The marriage consummation was a matter of time, and there was no need for him to offend her over such a small matter.

That night, Zhao Ying was like a fairy...

Even though she followed the rules of etiquette and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

He suddenly understood why Emperor Jianxi was so obsessed with Empress Xiaomin.

The late emperor once said that the daughter of Grand Tutor Wei would be the Crown Princess. No matter who became the Crown Prince, Empress Xiaomin would be the Crown Princess.

However, Emperor Jianxi killed his brother and younger brother to seize the throne for the sake of Empress Xiaomin.

The land of gentleness is truly the tomb of heroes.

He cannot betray his love with Huai'an.

So, from then on, he became cold towards Zhao Ying again.

However, Zhao Ying brought him soup in the study day after day, embroidered clothes for him, and took care of all matters for him, big or small, without ever complaining. Even his parents never contacted him again, which meant that she had silenced the mouths of those in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

When they met by chance, she smiled gently and said, "Prince Consort, I know you don't have me in your heart. I won't force you to be in harmony with me. You don't need to worry about anything."

After saying that, she left.

He looked at her back, feeling indescribably heavy in his heart.

God knows how he has been living these days. He is a man full of vigor and vitality, and he has tasted the sweetness of it... He even thinks the target in the martial arts training ground is her face.

Zhao Ying has become the demon in his heart.

Half a month later, it was the Lantern Festival.

She was ill and could not enter the palace, so he attended the palace banquet alone. When he arrived, he found that Wei Fu was not there either.

He immediately became suspicious.

He found an excuse to leave the palace, and when he rode out of the palace on horseback, he felt like he was going crazy.

Even if Zhao Ying and Wei Fu really went out to fool around, what did it have to do with him?

He didn't love her, nor did he ask her to be faithful to him.

She is a princess, so even if she wants to keep a few lovers, he will find them for her!

Wei Fu...

He's just her cousin...

If she loved Wei Fu, why would he have anything to do with her?

He thought about it all the way, and finally lost his mind when he saw these two people on the street.

Zhao Ying was smiling brightly while holding the lantern Wei Fu had won for her one moment, and the next moment she looked as if she had seen a ghost...

Is he scary?

Isn't she very fond of him?

He forced her onto his horse and galloped towards the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Along the way, his chest felt swollen and about to explode. It was a feeling he had never experienced before. It felt like what was flowing through his body was not blood, but poison. It was beyond his control. He didn't like it, he really didn't like it!

What he disliked even more... was the lantern that Zhao Ying was holding tightly in her arms!

He snatched it away and threw it hard to the ground!

When he entered the mansion, he ordered his servant to buy all the lanterns on the street.

Then he carried the frightened Zhao Ying back to Ganyuan.

The lanterns were bought quickly.

With the room full of beautiful lanterns, he pressed her under him and invaded her wantonly. The blood in his body was like boiling magma, suppressed to the extreme and then released violently.

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