But what should it be like? Mu Nan himself didn't know.
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On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, the snow cleared.
The streets were filled with the sound of gongs and drums, and people gathered on both sides, constantly expressing their admiration. The whole Shengjing was shrouded in a festive atmosphere.
Four red wedding processions set out from four different streets and slowly moved towards the princess's mansion.
"Bow to heaven and earth!" Yun Yuan stood in the middle, holding hands with four men on a red silk thread, and slowly bowed towards the outside.
"Bow to your parents twice!"
When the couple bowed to each other, Yun Yuan bowed to each man once.
Finally, they were sent to the bridal chamber. Yun Yuan sent the four men in and came out to entertain the guests.
There are many guests today, including royal relatives, relatives and friends of the four grooms, as well as young ladies and gentlemen who come to watch the fun.
No one dared to make things difficult for Yun Yuan. When the time came, she walked towards the new house.
Thinking of the huge bed in the new house, Yun Yuan stood hesitantly at the door, not knowing what to do next.
Please ask three to leave first? Then who will stay?
Each of them represented a faction, including the Grand Tutor, the Prime Minister, the Prince, and the Duke. They drove someone else's son out on their wedding night, perhaps thinking that she had some opinion about them.
Yun Yuan also understood the emperor's frustration in balancing forces.
She took a deep breath and decided to get through tonight and start her shift tomorrow, working four days on and two days off.
The four people heard footsteps, but did not see Yun Yuan come in. They knew she was scared and laughed secretly.
They didn't rush each other, but just did their own thing.
When Yun Yuan was mentally prepared and came in, she saw four men with very different styles sitting in the room. Chi Mo and Chu Yuheng were playing chess, Xi Haoling was studying a book on bridges, and Xiao Qingxuan was reading a book on military strategy.
Yun Yuan showed a relaxed smile on her face and ordered someone to bring them food.
"Eat something first. You've been busy all day. Replenish your energy..." Yun Yuan almost bit her tongue when she said this, and slapped her head in annoyance. What was she talking about?
Sure enough, the four men all looked at him mischievously.
Xiao Qingxuan was closest to her, and she grabbed him and held him in her arms. Her warm breath came closer, and she said meaningfully, "My husband has great physical strength."
Yun Yuan nodded stiffly: "Of course, of course."
Xiao Qingxuan chuckled, took the wine jug naturally and poured out two glasses of wine, one for himself and one for Yun Yuan.
"Wedding wine, may our future lives be harmonious and happy."
The wine was very sweet and not very strong, but Yun Yuan felt dizzy after drinking it. She drank three more glasses. When she woke up, it was already morning and everything was done.
Surrounded, Yun Yuan covered her face with her hands: "Who put the drug in the wedding wine?"
The four of them looked innocent.
Yun Yuan asked the system again, and the system said: [The Emperor had someone release it for you, worried that you would be afraid and unable to release it.]
Yun Yuan: [……]
After the first night, Yun Yuan made a shift schedule for the four people, asking them to work one day and rest five days. Unsurprisingly, this system was protested by everyone.
But Yun Yuan insisted on doing so. The four people agreed verbally, but started to compete with each other behind the scenes. Usually, the first four days were fine, but the next two days depended on their own abilities.
Yun Yuan lived without rest for three months, until she found out she was pregnant, when she finally got a break.
[This is terrifying.] She said to the system: [In the next dimension, I will only choose one man.]
The system laughed obscenely: [Good luck.]
[By the way, where's your domineering CEO? Why haven't I seen you dating in this dimension?]
[He's off on a mission with his master to the Infinite Flow Plane. He won't be back soon. As a man, you should always give him some space. When he comes back, I'll be happy as ever.]
You understand the system very well.
【Hehe, it’s just average. 】
The two of them chatted idly.
It was March, the warmest month of the year, and everything was bright and beautiful.
Not far from Yun Yuan, the Grand Tutor painted a picture for her, Xiao Qingxuan danced with a sword for her, Chi Mo played the piano, and Xi Haoling diligently handed her peeled fruit.
Life is so leisurely.
Also in the capital, Mu Nan was living a dark life, eating stale rice and sleeping on straw. He had just survived a cold winter and was not expecting any hope because he was going to be executed.
The netizens who insisted on waiting for him in the live broadcast room were exhausted.
[Is this what you call a turnaround?]
【What's the point of turning over? You have to be reborn again. 】
[They've all been taken to the prison van by the officers and soldiers. Unless Mu Nan has wings, there's no way he can escape.]
[Be braver, maybe there will be a reversal during the execution? ]
[What's the reversal? Enough of you reversal enthusiasts! I want to see Princess Asagao!]
I really don't know what's the point of you guys always waiting for the scumbag to turn things around.
[You've all been waiting for this long, so you don't mind waiting a few more hours. As I said before, Mu Nan is the creator of history, he can't die.]
[Don’t trust history too much! ]
Mu Nan was detained in a prison van and slowly headed to the execution ground.
He was covered in dirt, with messy hair covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of numb and lifeless eyes.
He regretted countless times why he had provoked Princess Chaoyan, and blamed Princess Chaoyan and the emperor for their ruthlessness, but just a month ago, he awakened the memories of his past life.
"Retribution, it's all retribution."
Suddenly his eyes stopped and he saw Princess Chaoyan.
She was still as beautiful as ever, wearing a finely wrought palace gown, and her delicate and picturesque face was more beautiful than the flowers blooming in March.
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