Chapter 101 Consummating the Wedding Night



Chapter 101 Consummating the Wedding Night

"Weiwei."

He called out again.

"Aren't you annoying me? I've already told you I want to sleep. Don't bother me!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingheng was very disappointed. Now he knew how she felt when he had her turned away before. He lowered his head and said, "Then, then I'll come to see you again tomorrow."

The maids beside him watched as Lu Qingheng frowned, his handsome face shrouded in deep sorrow. His furrowed brows made his already delicate and fragile face appear even more pitiful. They thought to themselves, "How heartless the princess is! How could she bear to keep turning His Highness away from us time and time again?"

If it were them, no matter what His Highness did, he would probably surrender as soon as he frowned.

Lu Qingheng left, turning back every few steps. Only after he left did Han Wei open the door.

She gave a soft hum, but soon secretly chased after him again, watching Lu Qingheng's figure from afar on a high place.

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The moonlight was as white as frost, and Lu Qingheng had already gone to sleep.

Suddenly, a figure slipped in and crawled into Lu Qingheng's bed.

The boy, who had just closed his eyes, was startled. When he opened them, he saw the face he had been longing for and exclaimed in surprise, "Weiwei!"

"It's me."

Han Wei hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest.

Lu Qingheng hugged her happily and said, "I thought you would ignore me forever."

Han Wei gave a soft snort, released him, and straightened up. She pressed her body against his and said, "What I wanted to say was just... just..."

She just couldn't help it; after so many days of him ignoring her, she missed him terribly.

The room was dimly lit. The boy wore a white undergarment, his long, ink-black hair flowing freely. The light posed no obstacle for Han Wei; she could always see in the dark. Looking into the boy's clear, deep eyes, she couldn't help but lean closer and kiss him.

The boy's face turned red, but he didn't flinch.

The light gauze curtains hung low, and two figures on the bed embraced, their lips and tongues entwined.

The sound of disordered breathing filled the quiet room.

The girl reached out to untie the boy's belt. She caressed his skin, and the boy shuddered, trying to stop her, but she forcefully pinned him down.

"Weiwei... um..."

Her lips were sealed, her clothes slipped down, and her warm, soft body pressed against hers.

The room was filled with the feeling of spring.

After arguing for half a month, Han Wei and Lu Qingheng finally consummated their marriage.

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Outside, the moonlight bathed the pear blossoms, making them appear as if they were draped in a light frost. Inside, spring was in the air. On the bed, the young couple, their lovemaking recently concluded, embraced tightly.

The young girl, experiencing her first sexual experience, had long, flowing black hair and a charming face. She whispered shyly in the boy's ear, "I'm yours now, and you're mine too."

The boy's ears were red. He had never imagined that he would one day be able to become husband and wife with the woman he loved. But the thought that if he were to die one day, the young woman before him would be left a widow in her youth filled him with sorrow.

"We will be together forever."

Han Wei hugged her boy tightly and said.

The boy hugged her tightly and said, "Of course I want to be with you forever, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

Han Wei covered his mouth to stop him from saying anything unpleasant.

"We will be together forever, in this life, in the next life, and in every life to come." Han Wei said earnestly, looking into his eyes. She glared at him, giving him a look that said, "If you dare say no, I'll make you regret it."

At this critical moment, despite his many worries, Lu Qingheng ultimately didn't say anything that would upset Han Wei. He nodded, hugged Han Wei, and whispered in her ear, "Okay, we will be together for all eternity."

Upon hearing this, Han Wei nestled happily in his arms, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a smile on her lips.

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The maids were shocked by the fact that Han Wei had secretly gone to Lu Qingheng's room alone to consummate their marriage. They were serving Lu Qingheng when they discovered a princess on his bed.

When did the princess arrive?

Then they discovered that the princess and their Prince Yan had consummated their marriage.

The news spread quickly. Accustomed to the princess's unpredictable ways, the initial surprise was quickly replaced by joy. His Highness had already consummated his marriage with the princess; perhaps a little prince would be born soon—what a joyous occasion!

If His Highness the Prince of Yan has an heir, that would indeed be a joyous occasion.

Chen Changshi was very happy, but he soon became worried because Han Wei and Lu Qingheng were inseparable every day, and he was afraid that Lu Qingheng's body could not take it.

He feared that Princess Han Wei, with her high martial arts skills, would drain his sickly prince dry. However, he, being an old man, couldn't bring himself to offer advice on such matters. So, whenever he saw Han Wei and Lu Qingheng, he hesitated to speak, and in the end, he could only ask the imperial physician to do so.

Chief Secretary Chen was overthinking it.

After Lu Qingheng and Han Wei consummated their marriage, his health improved day by day.

Countless powerful male cultivators covet Han Wei's primordial yin. He's just a mortal; with Han Wei's primordial yin, what illness can't he be cured of? Worrying that Han Wei will ruin him is completely unnecessary; having sex with Han Wei will be beneficial and harmless to him.

It blends perfectly with the living holy medicine, providing immense nourishment!

After Han Wei and Lu Qingheng consummated their marriage, Lu Qingheng wrote a memorial and sent it to the capital, requesting an official title for Han Wei. He fabricated an identity for Han Wei and petitioned the emperor to bestow upon her the title of Princess of Yan. This kind of petition was merely a formality; even if the emperor disliked him, he wouldn't make things difficult for him. Besides, the emperor had no reason to target him.

The emperor not only granted his request, but also ordered that a large amount of rewards be sent to his sickly nephew.

Thus, Han Wei became the real Princess Consort of Yan, and held another wedding with Lu Qingheng.

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Summer days are long, and the lush shade is like a beautiful flower.

Laughter echoed from Lotus Lake, where a small boat glided through the lotus leaves, carrying a young couple.

The boy, dressed in pristine white, was as handsome as an immortal, and his smile was as gentle as a spring breeze. The girl, dressed in light green, was beautiful and graceful, and she and the boy were a perfect match.

Her fair hands plucked several lotus flowers and held them in her hands. The delicate pink lotus flowers made her two stunningly beautiful faces even more breathtaking.

"Here, have one."

Han Wei peeled a lotus seedpod and fed the lotus seeds to Lu Qingheng. Lu Qingheng opened his mouth and ate one; the lotus seed was very sweet. He smiled and peeled a lotus seed for Han Wei as well. Then, he picked up the oar and boarded the boat himself. The sunlight shone on him, making his skin look like snow, with a rosy glow in the cool white tone.

He rowed the small boat toward the shore with such ease and speed that it was hard to believe he had been on the verge of death just a few months earlier.

The wedding ceremony brought good luck and everything was fine. The imperial physicians who had all predicted that Lu Qingheng would not live past twenty were all shocked. It was a miracle, a true miracle!

Could it be that a true god is protecting him? Otherwise, how could His Highness Prince Yan have become a healthy, normal person in just a few months?

Everyone in the Prince's mansion felt that this miracle was thanks to the Princess Consort of Yan. They wondered if she was some kind of fairy who had descended to earth to cure His Highness the Prince of Yan.

The more people looked at Han Wei's stunningly beautiful face, the more they believed she was a celestial being descended to earth, having come specifically for Prince Yan. Thus, everyone in the Prince's residence held Han Wei in even higher esteem as their Princess Consort.

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