Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Jade City.

night.

Wedding night.

Some are happy, some are sad, some are joyful, some are in pain.

Wu Wangfu.

Although it is the residence of King Wu in Yujing City, there are no more than twenty people living there, including King Wu's son Li Ling and a group of maids and servants.

Although King Wu had no military power, he was a master of martial arts and was highly valued by Emperor Xuan, who entrusted him with the management of a spiritual mine and a medicine garden.

In order to gain Emperor Xuan's trust, King Wu took the initiative to send his legitimate son Li Ling to the capital as a hostage.

Therefore, Li Ling's status in the capital is also extraordinary.

When Li Ling was defeated by Chen Mo in the martial arts arena that day, Emperor Xuan arranged for several imperial doctors to treat Li Ling, and to cure him at all costs without leaving any sequelae.

In an attic in the backyard, Li Ling was drinking alone by the window. Servants came to persuade him to be more positive from time to time, but Li Ling turned a blind eye. He looked into the distance in the direction of the "Prince Consort's Mansion", thinking that this point was the wedding night and every moment of spring night was worth a thousand gold, and tears welled up in his heart.

Then, a nameless anger surged from his heart.

After waking up from his defeat in the fighting arena that day, it took Li Ling a long time to accept the fact that he had lost to Chen Mo.

Facing the winner, you will have the "belonging" of Oriental Colorful Clothes.

Li Ling kept comforting himself, saying that Chen Mo was just a shield found by Dongfang Nishang. They had only known each other for a short time. Although he had lost, if he persisted, he would still have a chance to have her.

But he never expected that soon after, news came that the two would get married in a few days.

Li Ling felt like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.

Although Emperor Xuan agreed to let him use the fighting arena to decide the ownership of Dongfang Nishang.

He also lost, and the winner was Chen Mo.

But it's just verbal after all.

But marriage is just a formality.

This means that his beloved woman will be embraced by another man, or even do something more excessive.

If he had previously thought that the relationship between Dongfang Nishang and Chen Mo was fake.

But today's wedding was a real one.

It also cut off the only chance he had left in his heart.

Li Ling absolutely cannot accept this kind of behavior.

But what can he do if he can't accept it? With his current strength, he can't change it.

In order to prevent him from causing trouble at the wedding, Emperor Xuan even arranged for people to watch him, and they did not remove them until the wedding ceremony was over.

"It hurts, it hurts too much."

It was the first time that Li Ling liked a woman so much, but she made him lose so completely.

He raised the wine jug and poured it out into the air. After finishing it, he threw it behind him, took out another jug ​​from the storage magic weapon and continued drinking.

The ground behind him was covered with broken pottery jars.

"Who told you to come up? Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to come up without my order? Are you tired of living?"

Noticing someone coming up, Li Ling, reeking of alcohol, roared without even turning his head.

Seeing that the footsteps did not stop but were getting closer, Li Ling turned around angrily, his face full of drunkenness, and was about to throw the wine jug at the person who was coming.

But after seeing the visitor's face clearly, Li Ling's drunkenness dissipated a little, and he said, "Third Prince, why are you here again?"

Having said that, he turned back and continued drinking.

The third prince Dongfang Zhi had a gloomy expression on his face. He walked over quickly, raised his hand and snatched the wine jug from Li Ling's hand, and threw it on the ground with a "clang". The wine jug broke and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Dongfang Zhi pulled him over, then grabbed Li Ling's robe on both shoulders with both hands and lifted him up, facing him, and said coldly: "Wake up, Thirteen is already married, she doesn't like you at all, she would rather marry Chen Mo who already has a wife and children than be with you.

No matter how much you drink or how many tears you shed, she won't know or care. You're the only one who'll get hurt. Do you know how you can understand this?"

"You are talking nonsense."

Li Ling pushed Dongfang Zhi away. It was not known whether he was too drunk or Dongfang Zhi had taken off the fig leaf from his face. He staggered and sat on the ground without standing steadily. Then he said in a self-deprecating manner, "You don't have to pretend to be kind. Don't think I don't know what you want to do?
The eldest prince, the second prince, and you are all the same kind of people."

Dongfang Zhi frowned and became extremely angry when he saw Li Ling's decadent look. He had bet everything on the other party, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

He was so angry that he grabbed Li Ling's collar, lifted him up, and slapped him in the face, saying, "Wake up, wake me up!"

The corner of Li Ling's mouth was bleeding from being hit by Dongfang Zhi, and then he was pushed to the ground by the latter. Dongfang Zhi took a breath and said, "It seems that I have misjudged you. They are right. You are really a waste. Fortunately, Thirteen has a good eye and did not choose you."

After saying that, Dongfang Zhi spat toward the side and was about to leave.

"Stop." Li Ling shouted coldly. He could not be angry if the other party hit him, but these words were like needles piercing his heart, making him angry.

Dongfang Zhi stopped walking. He had no intention of leaving. He turned around and said calmly, "Why, I was right."

"If you have the guts, say what you just said again."

"Don't say it once. Even if you say it a hundred times, what can you do to me? If you are really capable, you will not lose in the fighting arena. If you are really capable, you will not be devastated after losing. Others are in the bridal chamber at night, and you are here drinking alone." Dongfang Zhi's words were like a knife, piercing Li Ling's heart.

"you shut up."

Li Ling stood up and rushed over to hit Dongfang Zhi, but the latter easily dodged and continued to sneer: "With your weak attack, you can't even beat a five-year-old child.

Do you feel unwilling and think that Chen Mo just got lucky and defeated you by using his spiritual power? If it weren't for his spiritual power, you would not have lost at all, right?
I know you think so, but what level are they in? What level are you in? "

"Shut up."

"That's unbearable, you incompetent piece of shit."

"Shut up." Li Ling's eyes turned red and he punched again.

But this time, Dongfang Zhi didn't hide, but grabbed his fist: "I can help you get revenge and get Thirteen."

……

the other side.

In the wedding room.

The two of them lay flat on the bed, sleeping in their clothes.

Dongfang Nishang's left arm was close to Chen Mo's right arm.

"Don't you feel crowded now?" Dongfang Nishang said.

"Ah."

"When we were getting married in the daytime, I was so nervous because so many people were looking at us. Luckily, I was wearing a red veil, otherwise I would have been embarrassed."

“Me too, there are so many people I don’t know.”

Chen Mo was really nervous, especially when he saw Chen You.

"You're lying. It's not like this isn't your first marriage. Why would you be nervous?"

"Who told you that you won't be nervous if this isn't your first marriage? There are so many important people here, including your father and mother. If you accidentally reveal your true identity, all your previous efforts will be wasted."

"Honestly, do you regret it?" Dongfang Nishang asked, and naturally turned sideways to face Chen Mo. Chen Mo was still lying flat, and because he was close to her, he could feel Dongfang Nishang's breath spraying on his face.

"Why are you asking this again? If I regretted it, I wouldn't have participated in the fighting arena, and there wouldn't have been this wedding today." Chen Mo said.

Hearing Chen Mo's words again, Dongfang Nishang's heart trembled. Similarly, the guilt became stronger and stronger. She whispered: "Keke, I regret it. I regret it so much."

As she said this, she added in her heart that she did not regret today's wedding.

"Ugh"

Chen Mo took a breath, turned sideways, and faced Dongfang Nishang. He said, "It's all in the past. Even if you regret it, it has already happened. Let's face the future together."

The lights in the bridal chamber were still on, and the light of the red candles filled the entire room.

The two men were facing her. Dongfang Nishang looked at Chen Mo's serious and handsome face. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn red and she hummed lightly.

In order to prevent Dongfang Nishang from thinking too much, Chen Mo added: "Actually, this is not a bad thing. Now I have the support of Daxuan. I will be more proud when I go out in the future. Maybe I can even use my power to bully others."

Chen Mo made a joke.

Dongfang Nishang quickly turned her body to the other side. She was afraid that if she continued watching, she would not be able to control the impulse in her heart.

Seeing this, Chen Mo did not continue speaking and just lay flat.

Time passed little by little, and the two of them just lay on the bed without saying a word.

It was not until the second half of the night that Chen Mo said, "Nichang, it's getting late. Turn off the lights and go to bed."

Dongfang Nishang did not respond.

Chen Mo took it as her agreement and raised his hand to extinguish the wedding candle.

The light disappeared and the room was filled with darkness, with only a little light on the windowsill.

The breathing of both of them could be heard clearly.

Chen Mo turned sideways, facing outside the bed, adjusted to a suitable sleeping position, closed his eyes, stopped thinking, and fell asleep.

Although I was not busy during the day, I was highly concentrated. When I relaxed at night, a feeling of fatigue suddenly surged into my brain.

I don’t know how much time had passed, when Chen Mo was about to fall asleep.

Dongfang Nishang spoke up: "Chen Mo, are you asleep?"

Chen Mo's sleepiness instantly dissipated a little, but he ignored it.

Seeing that Dongfang Nishang didn't continue speaking, Chen Mo thought that she would fall asleep quietly.

Soon, he felt a soft and fragrant body hugging him from behind.

Being hugged by her like this, Chen Mo's body subconsciously stiffened slightly.

Chen Mo knew that Dongfang Nishang would definitely be able to sense this reaction, so he stopped pretending to be asleep and asked, "Nishang, what are you doing?"

But Dongfang Nishang did not respond, instead she hugged him tightly.

The hands that came around him caressed his chest.

Chen Mo's breathing became rapid. He was not like Liu Xiahui who could remain calm even if a beautiful woman sat on his lap.

Just as he was about to turn around, Dongfang Nishang's words reached his ears: "Don't move."

Chen Mo didn't move.

But Dongfang Nishang was still moving. The hand that was stroking his chest stretched out from the collar of his groom's robe, and her cool and slender fingers touched his chest skin at close range.

Chen Mo could feel her breathing becoming heavier, and the breath she exhaled on his neck was hot.

"Your Highness."

"Don't say anything, just let me hold you like this, just for one night."

Dongfang Nishang put her hand into his robe without moving. She just placed it on his chest, feeling Chen Mo's heartbeat, and said, "Husband, your heartbeat is so fast."

Chen Mo couldn't hold back any longer, he turned around and hugged her, saying, "Nichang, you are playing with fire."

Dongfang Nishang didn't say anything, but instead came forward and kissed Chen Mo on the cheek.

"boom!"

Chen Mo turned over and pushed Dongfang Nishang down flat on her back. He pressed on her and when the latter's body trembled slightly, he pinched her chin and bent down to kiss the corner of her lips.

Dongfang Nishang was startled, and before she could react, her red lips were blocked tightly.

Her eyes widened and her mind went blank.

Although this is not the first time the two have kissed.

But the first two times, she was the one who took the initiative to kiss Chen Mo.

Because she took the initiative, she felt nervous, flustered, and her heartbeat was quickened.

I didn't even try to experience the feeling.

But this time it was different, she felt it.

Chen Mo's kiss was so passionate.

She did not struggle, and even took the initiative to put down her hands, closed her eyes and let him kiss her.

It was unknown how long it had been, perhaps just a moment, perhaps half an hour, Dongfang Nishang's delicate body trembled violently, her elbows almost instinctively leaned back to support the bed, and a tingling sensation she had never felt before came from...

She struggled, but not strongly. After a moment, she gave up and let Chen Mo indulge her.

Chen Mo was indeed very uninhibited. He pulled her wedding dress down to her waist and then kissed her everywhere.

Dongfang Nishang hugged Chen Mo's neck, moving her head left and right. The red lips that had just been kissed were lightly bitten by her pearly teeth, making them look delicate, rosy and attractive.

Dongfang Nishang thought Chen Mo would restrain himself, but what she got was the other party's constant... and the territory she lost was getting bigger and bigger.

Her body became an arch.

Chen Mo supported her back with his big hands and kissed her red lips again.

I don’t know how much time had passed when Chen Mo wanted to do something even more extreme.

As soon as her hand touched her lower abdomen, Dongfang Nishang suddenly came to her senses, grabbed Chen Mo's hand, supported Chen Mo's body with one hand, and said nervously: "You you."

You hesitated for a long time, then turned to one side with a flushed face and said, "I'm not ready for this yet."

Chen Mo raised his eyes to indicate that he would not move forward, but continued to kiss her red lips.

The rouge on her lips was completely eaten up by Chen Mo, revealing her original lip color.

Only when both of them felt they were almost out of breath did Chen Mo stop kissing and turn over to lie aside.

The "tenderness" that she had already gotten used to suddenly disappeared, and Dongfang Nishang couldn't help feeling a strong sense of loss in her heart. Just when she was about to be sad, a big hand grabbed her arm, pulled her into his broad arms, and hugged her gently.

Chen Mo gently stroked Dongfang Nishang's jade back: "Nishang, be my woman, okay?"

Dongfang Nishang, who was originally feeling lost, heard Chen Mo's response to her "identity". The surprise that bloomed in her eyes for a moment was like light.

"Ah."

Dongfang Nishang nodded heavily and buried her head in Chen Mo's arms. (End of this chapter)