Chapter 13 The Cuckolded Prince (3)
"Boss, you don't want either of the two concubines, so you plan to remain single?" Wanzai asked curiously on the way back to the palace.
Mu Yan rode her horse leisurely. "Being single is better than being cuckolded for life. At least I can die with a good reputation."
Maruzai was amused by her, "You think long-term."
As Muyan entered the palace, the eunuch who announced the imperial edict followed closely behind her.
The wedding date is set for next month, which does not leave enough time for the palace to prepare.
During the time when the palace was preparing for the wedding, Muyan stayed in her own yard except for attending court.
It was not until the wedding day that Mu Yan appeared in front of everyone. As Jiang Cheng's eldest brother, he naturally had to sit in the main seat and accept the worship of the two newlyweds.
"Boss, how do you feel about their bow just now?" asked Wanzai.
Mu Yan replied to him with her spiritual sense, "I'm not cheated on, how can I feel?"
Maruzai: ...There's no need to ask you, you are just a human machine without emotions.
"The ceremony is over, let's send her to the bridal chamber," the master of ceremonies shouted.
The bride and groom were surrounded by bridesmaids and maids and led to the bridal chamber.
"Jiang Cheng, the brothers are waiting for you. Don't just focus on the bride and forget about us."
"That's right,"
"If you don't come back in a cup of tea, we will go to the bridal chamber to snatch you away."
Jiang Cheng held the red flower and glared at the people who were making a fuss.
"My dear, there are steps ahead. Let me help you." Jiang Cheng took the initiative to extend his hand for the bride to hold.
Wen, under the veil, had a fair little face as red as a ripe apple. She gently raised her hand and placed it on Jiang Cheng's arm.
When she heard that she was to be married to Jiang Cheng, she cried for a long time at home. She had heard about this from her best friend before.
The second young master of the Jiang family is a playboy who has no knowledge of etiquette.
But judging from his actions and words just now, Wen Shi discovered that he seemed different from what the outside world said, and she seemed to have misunderstood him before.
When they arrived at the bridal chamber, Jiang Cheng instructed the servants to take good care of Wen Shi, and said a few words of concern to her before leaving.
For a moment, only the bride and her two maids were left in the bridal chamber. The maid Feicui joked, "Miss, didn't you see just now? The son-in-law's eyes never left you. I was afraid he would not be able to help but lift the veil right now."
When Wen heard her words, she pretended to be angry and scolded her, but she felt even happier in her heart.
I am more certain that the previous rumors about Jiang Cheng are all false.
Jiang Cheng left the bridal chamber and went to the front hall, where he was pulled by a group of friends to drink. However, he took a pot of wine, walked up to Mu Yan and poured it for him.
"Brother, thank you for taking care of me over the years. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. I will never let you worry about me again." From now on, I, Jiang Cheng, will no longer be the useless person who relied on you to survive. I will carve out my own path.
After saying that, Jiang Cheng drank the wine in his glass.
Mu Yan did not drink the wine in the glass. He used magic to confuse everyone and poured out the wine in the glass. The reason why he did not drink it was nothing else but that the wine was too hard to drink.
It was completely incomparable to the Lao Baigan she drank in her previous world. It was sour and astringent, without any aroma of alcohol.
After drinking, he took the wine glass and played with it in his hand, thinking that the main reason was that he knew that one day you would be thinking about your own sister-in-law and cheat on her for the rest of your life. You would definitely not have the chance to live to this day.
On the second day of the wedding, according to custom, the bride has to offer tea to the elders in her family.
Mu Yan walked into Liu's yard with a cold expression, simply bowed to Liu, didn't even look at Jiang Cheng and Wen, and walked straight to the chair and sat down.
Wen had already learned about the family's temperament from Jiang Cheng, and now seeing Mu Yan's cold look, she didn't think much about it.
First, she offered tea to Liu, and received some teachings and praise from her, listening respectfully.
When serving tea to Muyan, Wen was so nervous that her hands were shaking and she almost spilled the tea. It was one thing to see her cold look from afar, but it was another thing entirely when she was right in front of her.
She was raised in seclusion since she was a child and had not had much contact with men other than her elders at home.
Mu Yan sat there, the majestic aura around her almost suffocating her.
Back in his yard, Jiang Cheng saw that she was restless and asked with concern, "Madam, what's wrong? Maybe you got up too early this morning and are tired."
Wen thought about it and told him what she thought, "My husband, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Seeing Wen's aggrieved face, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but pinch her and soothed her softly.
"Brother, he has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a child, so naturally he is not like ordinary people. As time goes by, you will know that he is a person with a cold face but a warm heart."
Only then did Wen remember the identity of this prince. He earned the title of the only prince of a different surname in the Jin Dynasty by killing enemies, so he was naturally different from ordinary people.
Seeing his expression soften, Jiang Cheng put his arm around her waist and sniffed her neck, "Wan'er, you smell so good!"
Wen Shi was burned by the heat of his breath and shook her head to avoid it, her little face flushed. "It's still daytime, don't be like this," her voice was so soft that it could be heard.
Jiang Cheng was furious when he heard this, and he rubbed even harder...
"Boss, they are going to do something next, are you still watching?" Although Maruzai is a system, it is a very pure system. There is not much information about this kind of thing in his knowledge base.
Mu Yan leaned on the couch with a calm expression, "Look, why not look, see what exactly attracts the Wen family to Jiangcheng."
Maruzai gritted his teeth and continued to live stream him.
After an incense stick of time, Mu Yan was stunned. Just like that?
This is totally incomparable to the movies she watched in the previous world.
Maruzai, however, has become autistic and is no longer pure.
Over the next month, news of the loving relationship between the second young master of the Jiang family and his wife spread to every corner of the capital.
Beijing Jade Butterfly Pavilion,
"Second Young Master, your mandarin duck hairpins have arrived," the shopkeeper personally placed a pair of glittering, exquisitely shaped gold hairpins on the table in front of Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng took a look and was very satisfied, "Boss, pack it up for me," and then left two silver ingots.
Jiang Cheng swaggered out of Yudiexuan with the wrapped gold hairpin in his hand. The boss warmly saw him off to the door and only returned to the store when he was out of sight.
"Boss, the wife of Second Young Master Jiang is so lucky. In the month since they got married, Second Young Master Jiang has already ordered three pairs of jewelry for her."
"Not only jewelry, I also heard that the wife of the Second Young Master Jiang wanted to eat the crystal powder from Tianyitang, so the Second Young Master directly invited the chef from Tianyitang to the palace to make it for her."
"Don't even mention it. I don't even dare go home after work because I'm afraid that my prodigal wife will compare me with the Second Young Master Jiang. She doesn't even think about the fact that he's the prince's younger brother. What am I? I'm just a handyman. How can I compare with him?"
"Boss, did the boss lady compare you to me?"
The boss heard the guys' discussion and snorted in disdain, "As an old man who is more than ten years older than you, I have something to tell you from experience."
The guys stared at the boss with wide eyes, curious, "What?"
"Show off your affection and you'll die soon," the boss said, flicking his clothes, marching in a straight line, and walked into the back hall in a dashing manner.
manual labor:……
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com