Chen Qinghan stared at Su Yan's burned hand in a daze, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"Fortunately, Lord Su reacted quickly. Thank you so much, Lord Su!" Concubine Zhuo said hurriedly.
Su Yan put the teapot back on the table without changing his expression: "Please raise your hand."
Then he bowed and turned to leave.
"Lord Su is really a good man. Fortunately, otherwise if he really burned the princess, I would definitely beat this maid to death!" Concubine Zhuo kept talking.
Chen Qinghan suddenly turned around, and a cold light flashed in his usually gentle eyes.
Concubine Zhuo's expression froze slightly, and she was shocked and stood there stiffly.
The banquet was lively until night fell, and Xie Xianyu finally withdrew from the banquet. He had drunk quite a bit of wine today, and his steps were a little unsteady, but still steady.
Walk along the corridor to Songhe Garden and arrive outside their bridal chamber.
"Sir." Cuizhu and the others had been waiting outside. "Cousin... the young lady is waiting inside."
Xie Xianyu looked at the bright candlelight in the room, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened. This was their wedding night.
He pushed open the door, walked in slowly, and saw the person sitting on the bed. She was sitting upright on the wedding bed, with her head covered.
He picked up the silver scale on the table and gently lifted her veil, but saw that she was dozing with her head down. Suddenly, there was light in front of her eyes, and she woke up with a start, looking up at the person in front of her with sleepy eyes.
He looked at her pretty little face and his heart skipped a beat. Only now did he feel truly and truly that they were getting married.
She belonged only to him from now on.
"Why don't you lie down and sleep?" He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her face. When he got closer, he saw the red mark on her forehead where the crown had pressed against her forehead.
He frowned and said, "It's so heavy, don't you know where to pick it up?"
"That's against the rules."
He took off her hair crown with a sullen face and said, "Why didn't you think about breaking the rules when you were yelling at me? Now you've behaved yourself."
She shut her mouth and stopped talking, but she did feel much relieved after the heavy crown was taken off. The crown had been weighing on her neck for a whole day and it almost broke her neck.
He looked at her sleepy face and rubbed the back of her neck: "Are you tired?"
"I'm fine, just a little sleepy." Wanruo didn't sleep a wink last night, and today she only took a nap after Xiuzhu left.
"I won't be sleepy anymore in a while."
"Um?"
The matchmaker brought in the wine jug and said cheerfully, "It's time to drink the wedding wine."
Xie Xianyu took it, and the matchmaker left.
He picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, one for her and one for himself.
"After finishing the last gift, I went to bed."
Wanruo nodded, took the wine glass, and drank from it with him.
Xie Xianyu watched her drink it out of the corner of his eye, then drank it all up as well.
Wanruo frowned after drinking it: "What kind of wine is this?"
"The vassal state sent tribute wine, saying it was a sweet wine. Don't you dislike spicy wine?"
The wine was indeed not spicy, but rather sweet, but for some reason, she felt something was wrong. She wondered if she was a little sleepy and not sober.
"Do you like it? Why don't you try it again?"
Xie Xianyu poured her another glass.
Wanruo tasted another glass, and this time her brows furrowed even more: "I think this wine seems..."
He looked at her with dark eyes, which gradually deepened: "What's wrong?"
She suddenly felt her heartbeat quicken, and her whole body became hot. She looked up at his handsome face so close to her, and for the first time, she felt it was so delicious...
He watched her cheeks gradually turn red and the corners of her lips curl up slightly.
Marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, so it should be perfect. After marriage, feelings can be cultivated slowly, but the wedding night cannot be over.
She slowly moved closer, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, his fingers slid to her waist, untied her waist belt, and the complicated wedding dress was stripped off piece by piece.
Unlike last time when he was rough, he was very gentle this time, neither hurried nor slow, while she was the one who was a little impatient.
After her clothes were taken off, she sank into the quilt. He kissed her earlobe, and the delicate kisses meandered down her neck. Her breathing became more and more rapid.
Her face was already flushed, and her pair of green hands rarely took the initiative to climb up his neck.
His big hands wandered over her body, igniting sparks of love, and she let out an unbearable moan.
His throat rolled, his eyes were filled with desire, and his whole body felt like it was about to explode, but he stopped at the critical moment.
"Wanwan, who am I?" His deep voice sounded in her ears.
"Thank you, thank you Xianyu." Her voice broke.
"Who is Xie Xianyu?"
"Um?"
She looked at him hazily, thinking for a long time before answering vaguely, "It's my husband."
He curled his lips in satisfaction and kissed the corner of her lips: "Am I good to you?"
"Okay." She twisted her body uncomfortably, her face becoming more and more flushed.
"Is it better for me or Lin Han?"
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