Later, Yun Zhuo felt that wiping was too slow and not clean enough, so she got up and went to the inner room to rinse off and change into clean clothes.
He then called Zhuang Xin over to dry his hair, gave him medicine, and fed him something before he returned to the bridal chamber.
The room was filled with red light. Yun Zhuo looked at Ye Qingxue waiting in front of the bed and finally felt comfortable.
Everyone left, including Granny Xing and the others, who were all waiting outside, ready to be summoned at any time.
Just as Yun Zhuo was getting into the mood, there was another knock on the door. It was Zhuang Xin. Yun Zhuo went to open the door and said irritably, "You'd better have something extremely urgent to tell me!"
What Zhuang Xin wanted to say was extremely urgent.
After listening, Yun Zhuo frowned slightly: "...In that case, let's lose to them and see what happens. Remember, don't give yourself away."
Zhuang Xin nodded emphatically, left, and closed the door to the bridal chamber behind him.
Finally, it was quiet. Yun Zhuo bolted the door, blew out a few candles, leaving only one, and then went back to the bedside.
Ye Qingxue sat on the bed, smiling at him. The light and shadow were ambiguous, and Yun Zhuo felt his blood rushing to a certain place, and his heart was burning.
He went to bed.
He grabbed Ye Qingxue's shoulder and was about to fall onto the bed, but Ye Qingxue told him to sit up.
Yun Zhuo had no choice but to sit cross-legged opposite her.
"Remember? I told you before that I had a secret to tell you on our wedding night." Ye Qingxue's expression was serious.
Yun Zhuo was a little nervous: "Will it affect the overall situation? If not, can we wait until tomorrow morning to talk about it?"
Yun Zhuo subconsciously felt that Ye Qingxue was about to say something bad, and since it was finally time for their wedding night, he didn't want to be affected by it anymore.
"It might affect your feelings for me, or your opinion of me," Ye Qingxue said.
"Nothing can affect my feelings for you!"
“Xiao Bao, do you remember? When you were in the Marquis’s mansion, he called you Father and me Mother! You know, I was poisoned by the Broken Moon Orchid, and it was he who gave me the medicine so that I could survive. He gave his own life to save mine.”
This is a very sad topic.
The atmosphere inside the bridal chamber was somewhat somber.
Yun Zhuo pursed her lips, nodded, and said, "I remember! I've never forgotten!"
"Later, Lord Mo Yuan cast a divination for Xiao Bao..." Ye Qingxue told Yun Zhuo about the divination result cast by Mo Yuan at that time.
Yun Zhuo was very surprised after hearing this. "Do you believe it? Are there really such things as ghosts and gods in the world?"
“I can’t believe it if he’s never been here,” Ye Qingxue said. “But he has.”
Yun Zhuo: "So what you're trying to tell me is that you decided to marry me just to have Xiao Bao? And your wedding night was also for having a child?"
At this moment, Yun Zhuo suddenly understood why Ye Qingxue had been so enthusiastic and not shy at all when she mentioned having children before.
Because she treated this matter as a very, very serious thing.
But he believed that it was all because of love!
Yun Zhuo was a little angry.
He could understand why Ye Qingxue chose to marry him because of Xiaobao.
However, he could not accept that Ye Qingxue only chose to marry him because of Xiaobao.
Ye Qingxue said, "In order to bring Xiaobao back to the world, I decided to marry you and have children with you. That's true. But I also married you because I love you."
The sky above Yun Zhuo had cleared somewhat, but he remained expressionless, instead feigning coldness as he asked, "Is that so? Then how do you prove it?"
Ye Qingxue pondered for a moment, then tentatively said, "Shall I show you a set of whip skills to make you happy?"
"..." Yun Zhuo laughed in exasperation. Seeing that she was really going to get up and get out of bed to get the whip, he grabbed her shoulder with his big hand and pushed her back onto the bed.
Then he grabbed her wrist and pressed her into the quilt.
As the red candles flickered, Yun Zhuo chuckled softly, his fingertips hooking the sash around her waist, finally pulling it off.
Tonight, I finally succeeded in doing something I'd wanted to do for a long time.
The room was filled with red, which made Ye Qingxue's face appear red as well.
Ye Qingxue instinctively tried to struggle, but Yun Zhuo pressed down on the hem of her skirt. The layers of her wedding dress spread out, revealing a soft silk undergarment embroidered with mandarin ducks underneath.
Yun Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he suddenly bit Ye Qingxue's earlobe.
Very light.
But Ye Qingxue trembled as she heard him say, "I heard that on the eve of your wedding, the Princess Consort and the others gave you some lessons. Tonight, I would like to taste the results of the Princess Consort's learning. Is that alright?"
Ye Qingxue: "…………"
Yun Zhuo looked down at her, his eyes reflecting the candlelight, as if starlight flickered within them. His fingertips gently traced her brow, slid down her cheek to her chin, and finally gently lifted her face.
Ye Qingxue's breath hitched, and he leaned down to kiss her.
As their lips met, Ye Qingxue unconsciously tightened her grip on his clothes.
The red curtains swayed gently, and the candlelight flickered.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but Ye Qingxue felt that her breath was all Yun Zhuo's; she could only breathe again when he let go.
She had always prided herself on being just as capable as any man, but at this moment, she was completely disarmed, her body feeling as if it were bathed in clouds, and she could only move with his permission.
...Why is the wedding night like this?
It makes you want to escape, yet you can't stop.
And what about Yun Zhuo?
It was as if he had opened up a new world and entered a new battlefield, which made him tireless and only wanted to reach the final victory and seize more spoils.
Everything Ye Qingxue's body reacted to was a reward for his victory!
A night breeze brushed past the windowpane, and the candlelight flickered, casting silhouettes of two people entwined in the tent.
As night deepened, Yun Zhuo's hand brushed across Ye Qingxue's face, smoothing her sweaty hair, and then he pulled her into a tight embrace.
She heard Yun Zhuo say, "Thank you, Xiao Bao, for keeping you here. We'll work together to bring him back."
A faint smile curved Ye Qingxue's lips. Before plunging into darkness, she was still thinking: Xiaobao, this time your mother and father are really going to bring you back.
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