"Please fan the bride."

The bridesmaid shouted happily. The bridal chamber was full of people. Yurong didn't know who was who. She looked at Wei Xuanning opposite her and moved the fan down inch by inch.

The bridal chamber, which had been noisy at first, suddenly became so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone thought, no wonder Zhang Lingyi fell in love with her at first sight. No matter how many people interrupted their love, the Zhang family never had any bad thoughts.

Yurong shyly turned her face away, and the young lady said, "Sister-in-law."

"Yanjun, you're calling me sister-in-law so soon?" an elderly woman joked.

It turned out to be Wei Xuanning's younger sister, Yanjun, the daughter of Wei's second wife Chen. She was wearing a lake green shirt and had her hair in a bun, which made her look more lively and pretty.

Wei Yanjun smiled and said, "Today's ceremony is over, why not call me sister-in-law? Besides, my sister-in-law is so pretty."

Everyone laughed again. Wei Xuanning also looked at Yang Yurong slowly. She looked very different today. She was wearing a black and red wedding dress. In addition to her beautiful appearance, she looked even more majestic...

If she is really Xi Zuo, should I touch her?

After Wei Xuanning finished his ceremony, he went out to toast.

As soon as the groom left, Yurong was helped by the maid to sit down beside the bed. The bridal chamber was decorated very brightly and spaciously. Before she could take a closer look, Wei Yanjun sat beside her happily, "Sister-in-law, are you hungry? I'll ask them to bring you food, okay?"

Huh? Is my sister-in-law so close to me?

Yurong was a little flattered and was about to speak, but she saw the woman just now said, "Yanjun, you are still like a child. Go back first. The bride has also seen it. When your brother comes back, he will naturally accompany the bride for dinner."

Wei Yanjun suddenly realized, "It's my fault now."

Everyone looked at Yurong with ambiguous eyes. When Yurong saw that everyone was leaving, she hurriedly started to greet them, but was held back by the woman again: "I know you are polite, but we are not strangers, so there is no need to be polite."

Yurong, who had thought that she would be asked a lot of questions in the new house, immediately felt much more relaxed. She opened her red lips and said, "Thank you all for your kindness. Yurong will see you tomorrow."

Her voice is soft and sweet, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, which is very pleasing to the ear.

After everyone left, Yurong felt more relaxed. She sat here and waited for Wei Xuanning slowly. The servants of the Wei family were very well-behaved and none of them poked their heads around here.

After all, today was a happy day. When Wei Xuanning came back, he was drunk. Yurong stood up quickly. He looked at Yurong with clear eyes and said, "Go wash up first."

"Yeah." Yurong nodded.

She took off her pearl crown and coat, and the maids brought in hot water for her to bathe. Yurong rubbed her temples, and Bitao understood and said, "Miss, I will dry your hair right away."

After washing up, Yurong changed into her pajamas. Her face was flushed from being exposed to the hot air.

Wei Xuanning was already sitting on the couch, he was also wearing a black nightgown, with his hair half tied up. Seeing Yurong coming out of the inner room, he was about to discuss something with her. Originally, both of them were forced together, and besides...

Just as he was thinking about it, his belt was untied. Wei Xuanning leaned back and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yurong covered her lips and chuckled: "You have read so many of my books, how come you don't know what we should do on our wedding night?"

Do you really think she doesn't know? If she wasn't alert, she would have been killed countless times.

Wei Xuanning was about to get up when there was suddenly lightning and thunder. Yurong was startled. She was most afraid of thunder, and her hands unconsciously clutched Wei Xuanning's clothes.

"Don't be afraid." Wei Xuanning patted her shoulder.

With a pale face, she leaned into his arms, her softness and warmth filling his embrace. Wei Xuanning found it hard to resist, but Xiang Yurong poked him, "Are you not capable of that?"

He is really so slow. He is a young man from Kyoto who is on equal footing with Zhang Lingyi, but how come he doesn't have such courage?

Men don't like to hear the word "no", and Wei Xuanning is even more so. He picked her up and threw her heavily onto the bed, "Don't blame me today."

Yurong turned her face away and said, "It depends on your performance."

"Okay, okay, you are really different from others." Wei Xuan was untying his belt, his eyes were as fiery as a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit, especially when she took off her clothes...

After the curtain was lowered, Wei Xuanning gently lifted Yurong's delicate chin and covered her with his hands. He was so familiar with her that Yurong relaxed and looked at him with affectionate eyes. This was probably the beauty of life. She was not so repulsive anymore. Moreover, the fact that he had just run over in the rain was enough to show that he was strong enough.

Lips and tongues touching each other were supposed to be the most intimate, but here only □□ was left.

The woman seemed to have achieved nirvana after this experience, as if she had passed that hurdle. Wei Xuanning had always been self-disciplined and respectful, but because of her words about being together for the rest of their lives, he did not find a woman who was well-informed in advance, and now he could no longer control himself.

After the pain, Yurong was left with only joy, and her delicate hands clasped his shoulders.

"Are you tired?" Wei Xuanning saw that her face was sweaty and her hair was stuck to her fair face. She looked so adorable that he wanted to do it again.

"I'm tired, but I miss you." Yurong held his hand.

Wei Xuanning prostrated himself on her again, thinking, would Xizuo really work so hard?

She clearly looked like she was enjoying it.

It didn't feel like she was in Cao's camp but her heart was with Han. Moreover, the thunder and lightning outside made her get closer to him, as if to add to the fun.

The quilt was red with waves, and the sex was so intense that the servants outside blushed when they heard it.

Bathing in the water with red and purple marks all over her body, Yurong felt that this man being too brave was not a good thing. Her waist was almost broken. After she quickly washed herself and came out, she didn't know where the wedding veil on the bed had gone.

Wei Xuanning was dozing on the bed, and Yurong suddenly remembered something. She didn't know if he minded or not. "I want to tell you something. Whether you believe it or not, I will tell you."

"What do you want to say?"

"My father was a military officer and was in charge of the horse barracks. When I was a teenager, I loved riding horses, especially wild horses. I was thrown off one time, and that's why I lost my menstruation."

She knew that many men cared about this, and even some southern noble families had rules that if a bride did not have her blood flow, she would be sent back the next day. In her previous life, Li Xun even walked away in anger because of this incident.

Later, it was not until Princess Han asked a medical examiner to come and confirm that it was indeed the first time that he believed it.

But Yurong felt that she had suffered a great humiliation, but she was just a concubine at that time and could do nothing about it.

She bit her lower lip and looked at him. This was what she had hidden in her heart. Zhu had prepared a bottle of blood yesterday and asked her to pour some on him when he was least prepared, but she didn't wear it in the end. Perhaps this was her own pride.

Some things are better to be made clear as soon as possible...

I wonder what will happen to a gifted young man like Wei Xuanning?

But I saw his eyes sparkling like stars, and he suddenly became interested and asked, "Is this something that all of you craftsmen have to learn? Learning to ride a horse."

A spy? Yurong was completely confused by him and said quickly, "No, I'm not a spy. I just like riding horses. Especially taming wild horses."

"That's right. How could Xizuo admit that he is Xizuo?" Wei Xuanning said openly.

Really, Yurong is one of those people who rarely gets angry. After hearing this, she was speechless. "I'm not a spy. If you have a spy like me, you won't survive tonight."

Wei Xuanning then laughed: "I'm just joking with you. Don't worry, it's okay. I used to be the Shao Yin of Taiyuan Prefecture, and now I'm the Shao Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture. I've also seen this before. I know very well whether you are a virgin or not."

He is so nice.

Yurong couldn't help but lift his quilt and sleep in. "Trust me, I will fulfill my duties as a wife in the future."

After she finished speaking, she poked her head out and stuck out her tongue, "After all, we are both so good-looking. If we have another child, I wonder how beautiful it will be."

She fell asleep as soon as she finished talking. Now she didn't have to worry about much and slept very well. She was tired again in bed today and fell into a sound sleep in a short while.

Wei Xuanning stared at her sleeping face. There seemed to be a woman's charm between her brows. He knew that others would never mention it in front of him, saying that he was an unfaithful man, especially those who had close contacts with Princess Xin'an, who always said that he was unfaithful.

The Gao family believes that he was forced into this by the situation, but is he really that selfless?

Yang Yurong is probably the only person in the world who is in the same situation. First, when the Zhang family fell into misfortune, she kicked them out and wanted to marry King Jiangxia, but was blocked by Princess Xin'an.

If Yang Yurong really wanted to seduce King Jiangxia, it would be very possible for her to enter the palace first given her beauty.

But she was tied to me by some strange coincidence, and even God thought that they should not get married. The sun was shining brightly a few days ago, but today it rained heavily with thunder and lightning, as if their marriage was not blessed by anyone.

She was the only one who slept well...

People always have a rebellious mentality, just like Wei Xuanning right now. The more the evil God goes against him, the more he wants to conquer nature.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Winter thunder also exploded. Old Madam Wei got up to drink tea with a trace of sadness in her eyes. "It seems that even God does not approve of this marriage. If I had known earlier, I would not have listened to the Imperial Concubine. It would have been better to force the marriage with the Gao family."

"Madam, you are still thinking about Miss Gao." Nanny Zhu said, "They were childhood sweethearts. Our young master listened to everything Miss Shanru said, but when something bad happened, Miss Shanru stood up for the eldest master. I also thought they would be together in the end, but fate is so cruel. Now the smoke has disappeared. Miss Gao is not young anymore. Madam Gao looks so anxious that she must be looking for another marriage."

She was Madam Wei's dowry and had served her all her life. But now her legs and feet are not very strong, so she occasionally keeps watch and talks with the old lady.

Madam Wei said, "Forget it, how about the new house?"

"I asked for water four times in total," said Nanny Zhu.

Four times of water? Old Madam Wei couldn't help curling her lips. Young people always have no self-control, especially after hearing that Yang Liuniang is a woman among women. Anyone who sees her will be smitten by her beauty.

Zhou Ziying and Wei Xiang had already gone to bed. Wei Xiang was only 38 years old this year, in the prime of his life, and the old man and his young wife could not help but make some peace with each other.

He couldn't help but say to Zhou Ziying: "You don't have to worry about it, there are people at home who will do it."

"Prime Minister, it's raining really hard today. We need to send someone to tell the Yang family tomorrow so they don't worry."

It was a good day, but it suddenly rained heavily. The Yang family was worried that their daughter might not be well. But Zhou Ziying knew that it was not just this matter. She had not even had her period. They could not even host the banquet tomorrow. They sent the Yang family's daughter back with great fanfare to see the good daughter they had raised.

This was also like revenge for her cousin. If it hadn't been for Yang Yurong, her cousin wouldn't have been deposed. Her only supporter was imprisoned in the cold palace, while she was put in a pig cage.

She felt as if iron juice was being forced into her internal organs, and her heart and liver were about to burst.

She didn't want to suffer this kind of pain anymore.

Yang Yurong is definitely not a person who will keep to herself, and Wei Xuanning is extremely smart. If these two join forces, how can she survive in the Wei family?

I'm afraid I can't escape the same fate as in my previous life.

This was a ready-made opportunity. It wasn't her doing anything wrong. It was simply Yang Yurong's own fault.

Prime Minister Wei hummed, "Ning'er's marriage is really a long and hard thing."

It was obviously Wei Xuanning's own will that was not firm. If he really married Gao, what would happen? He was still greedy for beauty.

But Zhou Ziying kept these words in her heart and did not say them out loud. As much as she admired Wei Xuanning in the past, she hated him now, including Gao Shanru. In her last life, she accidentally caused Gao Shanru to have a miscarriage, so she must compensate her in this life.

She is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.

**

The next morning, when Yurong woke up, she still felt as if she was in a dream. She covered her mouth and yawned slightly, and found Wei Xuanning sleeping next to her.

In his sleep, the cold expression on his face disappeared. Instead, he looked innocent, with his eyelashes trembling gently like crow feathers.

Yurong couldn't help getting out of bed. Wei Xuanning happened to wake up at this time. He patted her shoulder. Yurong looked at him with confusion.

"I have a knife here, you can cut some blood." He raised his chin.

What? Yurong was puzzled: "Why would I cut my blood?"

"As for the blood, I don't mind it, but there will be people outside to test it. I'm afraid of the pain, so you do it yourself."

He thought Yurong would act coquettishly, but he didn't expect her to be so cruel. She picked up the dagger and was about to cut her hand. Wei Xuanning was so scared that he rushed over and snatched it away.

"Why are you so fierce?" he said angrily.

Yurong saw him snatch the dagger, then turn his back and drip blood onto the cloth stained with murky mucus, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at him in a daze, "Why are you so nice to me?"

They are just strangers and not real husband and wife, so why is he so nice to her?

Wei Xuanning took out a tube of medicine and was applying it to his hands. Without raising his head, he said, "You are really stubborn. You are a woman. How could I really let you cut your hands?"

Yurong was looking at him with a complicated expression, and he sighed again, "But, I am really afraid of pain."