Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but it seemed rather agonizing for Consort Jing's table. Consort Jing was not much of a talker, so no one was surprised. Thus, the majority of the time, the eldest princess asked Murong Yuan about the customs and culture of the Northwest, while Chu Tianze sat quietly to the side like a junior, not saying a word.
When Emperor Wenxuan reappeared before the public, supporting the Crown Prince, Chu Tianze breathed a sigh of relief. This time, Emperor Wenxuan didn't say anything more and left with Consort Jing.
"Respectfully seeing off Your Majesty," the guests at the Prince's residence finally relaxed after the Crown Prince and his entourage left. How could they possibly enjoy the celebratory feast with the Emperor present?
On a rooftop of the Prince of Yan's mansion, Yu Fengyang lazily drank wine. Looking down, he could see the brightly lit front courtyard filled with music, singing, and dancing—a lively scene all in one view.
After a commotion, Yu Fengyang glanced back and chuckled, "On such a joyous occasion, why isn't Your Highness with the guests? What are you doing on this rooftop?"
Chu Tianze picked up a bottle of wine, took a sip, and said calmly, "Father just left."
Yu Fengyang pondered for a moment, "What does Your Majesty mean?"
Chu Tianze shook his head without saying a word, but silently took a few more sips of wine. He dared not confirm the suspicion in his heart. He had never retreated on the battlefield, but this was the only thing that made him hesitate...
Yu Fengyang snatched the bottle from his glass and said irritably, "Stop drinking. How are you going to deal with those people if you get drunk?"
Chu Tianze calmly replied, "Does anyone dare to disrupt my wedding night?"
Yu Fengyang's lips curled into a smile. He changed his gaze, now looking directly at the Qichi Courtyard where the new house was located. "Your Highness, look..."
Chu Tianze narrowed his eyes as he looked at the several handsome young men at the entrance of Qichi Courtyard. "What are they doing there?"
Yu Fengyang grinned mischievously, "What do you think, Your Highness?" No one would dare to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber, but it might not be so easy for Chu Tianze to get in.
Chu Tianze snorted coldly and leaped off the roof. Yu Fengyang followed suit. When the two returned to the front yard, the guests had almost finished eating, and many were showing signs of drunkenness.
"Your Highness, please treat Xiao'er well. We'll head back now," Murong Yuan said softly, slightly tipsy.
Chu Tianze nodded solemnly, "General Murong, rest assured, Mo Yan! Escort General Murong and Lord Murong back to their residence."
Murong Cheng, supporting Murong Yuan, nodded slightly, "Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness."
The other guests also took their leave one after another. Of course, some of the more unruly young men, emboldened by their drunkenness, actually dared to clamor for a wedding night prank. Chu Tianze gave them a cold shove, and those young masters involuntarily took a few steps back, their drunkenness sobering them up somewhat. Only then did they remember that the man before them was the ruthless Prince of Yan, and they quickly lowered their heads and took their leave...
Chu Tianze then walked towards the inner courtyard, Qichi Courtyard, while Yu Fengyang followed behind with a nonchalant expression.
Chu Tianze gave him a cold glance, "What are you doing following along?"
Yu Fengyang smiled and said, "I came here specifically to help you because I was worried you'd get beaten up."
Four young masters of the Murong family, dressed in magnificent robes, stood like gatekeepers at the entrance of Qichi Courtyard, smiling as Chu Tianze approached.
Chu Tianze calmly asked, "What brings you brothers-in-law here?"
Murong Che smiled slightly, "Xiaoxiao is the little sister we've watched grow up since she was a child, and now... I'm sure Your Highness understands how we brothers feel."
Chu Tianze remained calm and composed. "I don't quite understand what you mean, brother-in-law. It's getting late, so why don't you brothers-in-law go back and rest?"
Murong Che smiled and said, "Your Highness will understand immediately."
Having said that, he drew a longsword. Murong Xuan and Murong Shuo trembled at the sight. Then, two more longswords with a chilling gleam appeared. Murong Hui, however, stood aside. He was a weakling who couldn't fight at all; he couldn't participate in such a situation.
Yu Fengyang's face showed some excitement. There was a reason why the princess had such a fiery temper. Look at these young masters of the Murong family; they weren't afraid of Chu Tianze at all. He then drew his long sword from his waist and said righteously, "Tianze, don't be afraid. Your brother will definitely help you today."
However, although he verbally claimed to be helping Chu Tianze, his sword was clearly pointing in the same direction as Murong Che and the others.
Looking at the four swords pointed at him, Chu Tianze remained expressionless. "You lot can still leave now."
Murong Che snorted coldly, drew his sword, and charged forward. Want to consummate the marriage? Not a chance!
Then, a bizarre scene unfolded at the Prince of Yan's residence: four handsome young men were fighting around the groom. The guards and soldiers in the shadows pretended not to see anything. The prince himself had to get past the brother-in-law's hurdle...
Yu Fengyang, on the other hand, wanted to take this opportunity to teach Chu Tianze a lesson. He had been beaten by Chu Tianze many times before, and opportunities to gang up on him like this were rare. However, unfortunately, quantity did not lead to quality. Although Murong Che and the others came from martial arts families and were skilled in martial arts, they were still some distance from Chu Tianze.
After exchanging a hundred blows, Chu Tianze channeled his energy and swept his sword fiercely, sending the previously aggressive youths sprawling backward. Chu Tianze glanced at them indifferently, casually tossed aside the sword he had taken from some guard, and then floated into the bridal chamber, leaving behind only a few pairs of indignant eyes...
Inside the room, the two drank the nuptial wine before Lanxiang and her servants withdrew. The dragon and phoenix candlesticks flickered gently, instantly creating a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Bai Chuxiao didn't dare to look directly into those deep eyes, and could only look away to hide her slight embarrassment. She was indeed a 21st-century young woman, but she mostly just teased verbally and had very little practical experience...
A hint of a smile flashed in Chu Tianze's eyes as he softly said, "Xiaoxiao."
Bai Chuxiao gave a soft "hmm".
Chu Tianze spoke again with a smile, "Look at me."
Bai Chuxiao steeled her heart. She was a modern person after all; she couldn't let an ancient person control her. She turned her head and stared intently at Chu Tianze, cupping his face in her hands and saying with a half-smile, "Husband..."
Chu Tianze remained expressionless and spoke softly, "Well, Xiaoxiao, we should..."
Bai Chuxiao feigned composure, rolled over and pinned Chu Tianze against the headboard, smiling as she asked, "What should we do?"
Chu Tianze's eyes flashed with surprise, his heart pounded, and he gently grasped her hand. "Xiaoxiao, what are you trying to do?"
Bai Chuxiao smiled slightly and whispered in his ear, "What do you think?"
Chu Tianze's eyes flickered slightly as he gently kissed the beautiful woman's lips. "Xiaoxiao, we should... rest..."
Caught off guard by the kiss, Bai Chuxiao's cheeks flushed slightly. Just as she was about to get up, Chu Tianze didn't give her another chance. He grabbed her slender waist, flipped her over, and the two immediately switched positions.
Bai Chuxiao's eyes darted around as her hands were held. Chu Tianze chuckled, "What, are you scared now?"
Bai Chuxiao calmly replied, "Why would I be afraid? You're overthinking it."
A strange smile flashed in Chu Tianze's eyes. His handsome face slowly drew closer, and he whispered, "Really? Then let's consummate our marriage..."
Bai Chuxiao had silently convinced herself several times that a wedding night was appropriate, and this man was indeed handsome, but... she still couldn't seem to accept it for the time being. She didn't seem to love Chu Tianze yet? Doing something like this was truly a sin.
So, with a swift movement, she slapped the man in front of her without hesitation, and in the instant Chu Tianze dodged, she rushed out of the room...
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