After getting rid of the crowd, Lechen walked towards their wedding room alone. Jiang Jingyu, with a red veil covering her head, had been sitting in front of the bed waiting for a long time.
"Meet the Prince Consort."
The palace guard at the gate bowed to Queen Chen upon seeing her.
"Everyone, go down."
"yes."
After sending the palace maids away, Lechen stepped into the bridal chamber and closed the door that was originally open.
Looking at Jiang Jingyu wearing a phoenix crown and a red wedding bridal gown in front of the bed, Lechen's eyes warmed up. He picked up the wedding scale on the table and slowly walked to Jiang Jingyu.
The black boots came into Jiang Jingyu's sight. She curled her lips under the red veil and waited quietly for Lechen to lift the red veil for her.
"Yu'er."
Lechen called out, then used a wedding scale to lift a corner of the red veil and slowly lifted it upwards.
Jiang Jingyu's face, which was inlaid with all the scenery in the world, came into Le Chen's sight. Le Chen's breathing stopped and his eyelashes trembled.
"Yu'er, it's time to drink the wedding wine."
Lechen stretched out his hand towards Jiang Jingyu. Looking at the big palm in front of him, Jiang Jingyu raised her red lips and placed her hand in his palm.
The warmth from Lechen's palm instantly wrapped around Jiang Jingyu's entire hand, and he pulled her towards the table in front.
After arriving at the table, Lechen was still holding Jiang Jingyu's hand. He picked up the poured wedding wine and handed it to Jiang Jingyu.
"Yu'er, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Jiang Jingyu took the wedding wine from his hand and looked at him with a smile: "Now you have got what you wanted."
The two of them crossed their arms and watched each other slowly swallow the wedding wine.
Although the wedding wine was bitter, the fact that the person in front of them was their beloved made them feel sweet in their hearts.
Liaochen lowered his eyes and looked straight at Jiang Jingyu. When he saw the wine on the corner of her mouth, he leaned over and wiped the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.
He was about to stand up when Jiang Jingyu raised her hands, hooked them around his neck, and pulled him towards her.
The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened. Jiang Jingyu looked at Lechen with a smile and said four words to him in a faint voice.
"I'm a 15-year-old."
The next moment, Lechen's thin lips pressed down on her.
He easily pried open Jiang Jingyu's red lips, and when his tongue slid into the gap between her lips, Jiang Jingyu instinctively responded to him. Receiving the response, Lechen entangled with Jiang Jingyu with his hot breathing and panting.
At first, Jiang Jingyu and Luo Chen were evenly matched, but gradually they lost the upper hand. Their lips were bitten repeatedly, and their tongues were swirling. The quiet room was instantly filled with these subtle and ambiguous sounds.
Jiang Jingyu's face was flushed with blood, and a wet touch still remained on her lips. Her expression revealed the fatigue caused by a slight lack of oxygen. Her body was limp, and the arm that was hooked around Chen's neck became tighter and tighter, almost hanging her entire body on him.
When Jiang Jingyu's body sank, Lechen grabbed her waist with both hands and lifted her up. Jiang Jingyu wrapped her legs around Lechen's waist, hugged his neck tightly, buried her face in his neck weakly, and let him carry her towards the bed.
Liaochen gently placed Jiang Jingyu on the bed and leaned over to look down at her.
Jiang Jingyu's flushed face became more charming, her black hair spread out under him. Liaochen took off the phoenix crown and red hairpin on her head, knelt on the bed with his legs, stroked her cheek with one hand, and undressed her with the other hand.
Jiang Jingyu looked at Lechen shyly, and her hands were not idle either, hooking the belt around Lechen's waist.
Liaochen's clothes were simple. After untying the belt around his waist, his clothes opened to both sides, revealing the red inner garment.
Jiang Jingyu easily untied the belt on one side of his waist, revealing his muscular chest and abdominal muscles.
Her slender fingers slid along the lines of Lechen's abdominal muscles. After noticing her unscrupulous movements, Lechen's eyes darkened and he untied the complicated wedding dress on Jiang Jingyu step by step.
The moment the spring light was revealed, Lechen's whole body was pressed down.
Jiang Jingyu's breath was robbed by him again, and her hands tightly grasped Chen's chest muscles for support.
The breathing of both of them gradually became heavier. When Jiang Jingyu couldn't breathe, she pushed Lechen's chest. Lechen avoided her lips and buried his face in the crook of her neck.
"Yu'er, I finally married you."
After saying that, he awkwardly called out, "Madam."
He pressed his hands on Jiang Jingyu's waist and slowly moved forward, continuing to breathe hot air into her ears.
"Yu'er, call me husband."
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