Then she stood up lightly, walked towards the screen, gently untied the laces of her wedding dress behind the screen, and put on a thin gauze skirt.
Jun Zechen frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the woman's leisurely back. She didn't show any nervousness of being a newcomer, as if he didn't exist like air.
Jun Zechen, who was suspicious by nature, became even more suspicious.
Did she really not care that her husband not only loved someone else but was even unwilling to touch her?
I just hope that this concubine can really fulfill her promise today and not destroy the relationship between him and Ling Yue. Ling Yue grew up in the frontier and has a simple mind. She can't be a match for these girls from aristocratic families and is very easy to be sown apart.
When Su Jingyao finished packing and moved to the bedside, Jun Zechen was already wearing underwear and sitting quietly by the bed.
He looked up at her. After removing her makeup, the woman in front of him was less beautiful, but more innocent and pure.
Her eyebrows and eyes are like crescent moons, her skin is as crystal clear as cream, as pure as snow, and her long hair is draped over her shoulders. In the glow of candlelight, she looks like a fairy who is not of this world and has descended gracefully.
Jun Zechen's gaze couldn't help but move downwards. Although the woman's thin skirt wrapped her tightly, he could still clearly feel her particularly prominent and graceful curves.
A heat spread within him like a flame.
Jun Zechen quickly turned his head, trying his best to calm his inner restlessness, and said in a cold tone: "Go to bed."
"Your Highness, would you like to sleep on the outside or inside?"
Su Jingyao's voice has been as sweet as honey since she was a child, and her face is full of innocence. However, when these words fell into Jun Zechen's ears, they were particularly hot and harsh.
Jun Zechen stared at her outfit and listened to her charming and sweet voice, and the conflict in his heart became more and more intense.
The woman in front of him seemed to be teasing him intentionally or unintentionally, but when his eyes met hers, her eyes were full of innocence, as clear as a lake with a clear bottom.
It was as if he was the villain with a dirty heart.
Jun Zechen pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Sleep alone on the outside."
Su Jingyao naturally had no idea what was going on in the man's mind. She nodded slightly, took light steps, and slowly and gracefully took off her shoes.
Her jade feet were white and tender, like white jade. She stepped lightly onto the footboard beside the bed while naked, and then got on the bed from Jun Zechen's side.
Jun Zechen's eyes were involuntarily attracted by her exposed white and tender jade feet. At the same time, a faint fragrance came from her body.
His heart began to beat wildly involuntarily.
Jun Zechen clenched his hands into fists on both sides, trying his best to control his uncontrollable body.
She was just a beautiful woman. How could he, the crown prince, be seduced by her beauty?
After Su Jingyao lay down on the inside, she completely curled her body into the quilt, leaving only her exquisite and beautiful face exposed. She looked like a sleeping water lily, peaceful and moving.
The thick eyelashes cast shadows under the light, trembling slightly, like a fluttering butterfly in spring, exuding endless charm.
Su Jingyao's eyes moved as she stared at Jun Zechen. She saw that he remained motionless, his body even slightly stiff.
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to have any intention of lying down to rest, and a trace of doubt flashed through my mind.
"Your Highness, won't you lie down? I am very tired today and want to rest." Her voice was soft, like the chirping of a nightingale.
As Jun Zechen listened to the pleasant voice, the contradictions in his heart surged like a tide.
He is not Liuxia Hui. With such a beautiful woman so close to him, his body will inevitably have an instinctive reaction.
However, he would never go against his agreement with Ling Yue.
Finally, Jun Zechen took a deep breath, calmed his body's restlessness, and then lay down silently with his back to Su Jingyao.
Su Jingyao stared at Jun Zechen's back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a hint of sarcasm.
He says he doesn't like things but acts uprightly, haha.
Then, she turned around lightly, slowly closed her eyes like autumn water, and soon, she gradually immersed herself in sleep.
Jun Zechen has been practicing martial arts diligently since he was young and is particularly sensitive to other people's breathing.
At this moment, he listened quietly and could clearly sense that the little woman beside him had quietly fallen asleep.
He grew up in the palace and knew how complicated the power struggles of the women in the harem were.
His mother was either scheming against others or guarding against the schemes of others.
Because of this, he once made a silent vow in his heart: If he met the woman he loved in the future, he would protect her for the rest of her life and never let her suffer from the intrigues in the harem.
He only wanted his bloodline offspring to be conceived by the woman he loved.
However, fate likes to play tricks on people.
He and Ling Yue have been married for two years, but they still have no children.
The Queen Mother begged the Emperor to issue an edict to grant him a marriage with Su Jingyao.
As the crown prince, he had no reason to shirk his responsibility; it was his duty and mission to continue the royal lineage.
But he would still stick to the promise he made to Ling Yue and would never touch Su Jingyao.
If Su Jingyao was a woman with a pure heart, he would give her supreme glory to make up for his debt to her.
Amidst these complicated thoughts, Jun Zechen slowly fell into sleep.
The candlelight flickered and swayed, and the newlyweds lay quietly on the festive red wedding bed like strangers.
However, Su Jingyao, who was sleeping soundly, was not at peace.
Her body involuntarily moved slowly closer to the warm body next to her.
Jun Zechen, who was sleeping, suddenly felt waves of soft breathing on his neck. The warm breath was like a feather brushing, causing a tingling sensation on his skin.
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