In his first life, Su Han was busy cultivating, thinking about protecting his younger sister. However, after his sister met a scumbag, he also died.
In her second life, she was born as a woman who encountered a calamity shortly after birth. She returned to her master to cultivate and gradually ascended to heaven, regaining her memories from her first life.
At first she was a woman, but now in an instant she has reverted to her original gender.
In all three lifetimes, Su Han remained quite naive when it came to matters of the heart. Qin Yinong's actions startled Su Han, leaving him somewhat at a loss. However, Qin Yinong snuggled closer to him, murmuring sweetly, "I'm all yours now, won't you cherish me?"
The beautiful night was too short. In the bridal chamber, moans and heavy breathing mingled, making the room even warmer than the red candles.
The wedding night, which belongs only to the two of them, has only just begun.
Outside the new house, the old nanny had been standing guard alone ever since the Prince of Ming entered, her heart filled with unease.
She was the Empress's personal maid, having entered the palace in her teens and served as a matron for over thirty years, weathering many storms alongside her mistress. The Empress always relied heavily on her; she was even the only palace maid who knew the whole story of the Prince Ming incident, demonstrating the Empress's deep trust in her.
Originally, after the emperor ascended the throne, the empress dowager, out of consideration for her many years of hard work, wanted to give her an adopted son so that she could leave the palace and enjoy the life of an old noblewoman with a loving mother and filial son.
However, the old nanny was unwilling to leave her mistress and the young masters. In her heart, what was the point of adopting a son compared to the mistress who had served her for decades? So she refused to leave the palace no matter what.
When the Empress Dowager saw that the old nanny was unwilling, she went along with her wishes, after all, her original intention was to make this loyal and devoted maid more comfortable.
So the old nanny continued to accompany the Empress Dowager in the palace, half-respecting and half-serving. Unless it was something extremely important, the Empress Dowager would not order her around, only letting her keep her company and chat with her on weekdays.
Since the Empress Dowager could not easily leave the palace, it was no surprise that the important task of "observing the ceremony" at the Prince Ming's residence could only be entrusted to the old nanny.
Entrusted with important matters by her master, the old nanny left the palace early in the morning and went straight to the Prince Ming's residence to assist with affairs.
It wasn't until evening that the Prince of Ming finally appeared. As soon as the young master stepped into the bridal chamber, the old nanny tightly closed the door and then strictly ordered the remaining eunuchs and servants in the courtyard to step back and not to approach.
She managed to maintain her composure for a moment, but then she couldn't hold back any longer and began pacing back and forth outside the bridal chamber. The old nanny was extremely anxious, glancing at the door every now and then, her stern demeanor almost completely broken.
Recalling the expectant look in her mistress's eyes before she left the palace, her heart sank. Sigh, she had witnessed this scene several times herself. At first, the Prince Ming would send everyone out before going in himself; later, the old nanny simply sent everyone out first, to avoid upsetting the young mistress.
But in the old nanny's memory, whether the Prince Ming drove the person out or she gave them up first, the end result was the same: in a short while, the young master, with a gloomy face and bloodshot eyes, opened the door and silently left the bright red and festive bridal chamber. Then, after barely covering up the matter for a few days, the gongs were struck and the white banners were raised.
The King has been inside for a while now, which is usually around this time. The old nanny quickened her pace, her palms were sweating, and her heart was in her throat.
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