Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 487 The General's Daughter vs. the Deposed Crown Prince with No Heir (24)

Zhao Heng pretended to be drunk, and the steward helped him leave the banquet.

He first went to the side hall to bathe and change clothes, and only after washing up did he enter the bridal chamber, fearing that the smell of alcohol would offend his wife.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Heng saw a small, fair face under the lamplight. She had changed out of her wedding dress and was sitting on the edge of the bed in a light, long dress embroidered with phoenixes in gold thread.

Her waist was so slender it could be encircled by one hand.
At this moment, there were only the two of them in the bedchamber. When Shen Shuyi saw him walking over, her heart began to pound for some reason.

The girl's skin was as smooth as jade, and her beautiful eyes looked at him. Zhao Heng sat down next to her and took her hand. "Are you hungry?"

"I've eaten, I'm not hungry." Shen Shuyi looked at him. "What about you?"

I ate some while drinking the hangover tea.

“I’ve already taken a bath,” Zhao Heng replied.

The twin candles with dragon and phoenix designs flickered in the room. Shen Shuyi looked at his brocade robe and asked, "Do you need me to help you change?"

“No need. Life wasn’t so refined when I was fighting on the battlefield in my early years. Later, I also preferred to be alone and quiet.” Zhao Heng held her hand tighter and tighter, and his gaze became more and more intense.

"Be my queen, and you won't have to do anything, just be happy."

Shen Shuyi felt a warmth in her heart, and reached out to hook her arm around his belt. "I want to help you tonight. I feel like it'll be very interesting."

She solemnly untied Prince Su's belt and continued to undress him.

The man stood in front of her with his arms outstretched, his remaining undergarments highlighting his tall, slender figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.

When Shen Shuyi looked up and met his gaze, her face flushed, and even the tip of her nose broke out in a fine sweat. Her eyes subconsciously swept over his pants.

She was stunned by the situation, her face turning even redder. She instinctively tried to hide on the bed, but then said in a stiff tone, "Ahem, Your Highness, please do it yourself."

Zhao Heng, however, held her hand and stared at her intently, his eyes growing increasingly deep.

With his other hand, he quickly removed his undergarments, then embraced his beloved wife and rolled her over onto the canopy bed.

The gauze curtains fell, and the light from the red candles became slightly dimmer.

Zhao Heng's slender fingers landed on the back of her neck, and with a gentle tug, the red pocket fell down.
Shen Shuyi stepped back, but a hot hand gripped her slender waist.
The man's breathing was heavy as he lowered his head to kiss her lips, gently rubbing them together.

Shen Shuyi raised her hand to hug his neck and bit him with her pearly teeth.

Zhao Heng's patience had reached its limit. After being bitten, she completely regained the initiative, and her breathing was so heavy it made one blush and feel hot.
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The dragon and phoenix candles on the windowsill flickered, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard were stained with night dew, exuding a sweet fragrance.

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In the middle of the night, Zhao Heng finally fell asleep holding the sweet and soft princess.

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The next morning, as the sunlight streamed into the somewhat messy room, Shen Shuyi, still half-asleep, felt someone kissing her.

She slowly opened her eyes and met Zhao Heng's deep gaze.

He started kissing again.
Sensing the changes in his body, Shen Shuyi gripped the blanket tightly. "It can't be dawn!"

The man's voice was hoarse, "Yiyi, I want more."

Shen Shuyi placed her finger on his lips, "Don't think about anything!"

Zhao Heng looked at her, a smile curving his lips. The next moment, he gently touched the princess's finger.

Sweep, suck
Shen Shuyi turned her face away shyly, and soon she couldn't think of anything anymore, instinctively hugging his head.

Zhao Heng tightened his arms and went with the flow.
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After an unknown amount of time, Shen Shuyi was carried to the bathroom by Zhao Heng to take a bath, and then took a nap.

In contrast to her distress, the man was in high spirits and even went to the training ground to practice a set of sword techniques.

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The Prince Su's mansion was filled with joy, while the General's mansion was shrouded in gloom. Shen Jing sighed and stayed indoors. If he could, he wouldn't even want to go to the morning court, not wanting to be ridiculed by his colleagues!
After Shen Qingyi was forced to abort her pregnancy by the Empress, she was confined to a secluded courtyard by Shen Jing. When she overheard the servants talking enviously about how grand Shen Shuyi and Prince Su's wedding was, she was consumed by resentment and jealousy.

She was about to be sent out of Chang'an City in a small carriage. Why was it that Shen Shuyi, also a daughter of the Shen family, could enjoy a ten-mile-long red bridal procession?

"Guards, let me out!"

"I am the princess!" Shen Qingyi had completely gone mad. The servants ignored her voice and instead kept their distance.

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The grand wedding of Prince Su and the eldest daughter of the General's Mansion was the talk of the town in Chang'an for several days. However, the newlyweds were oblivious to the outside world and spent their honeymoon in the mansion.

Shen Shuyi ate and lived with Zhao Heng, which allowed her to thoroughly understand his daily habits.

He would get up early every day to practice martial arts for half an hour, and then bathe, change clothes, and have breakfast with her.

Therefore, he would get up first every day, while the princess could sleep as long as she wanted, and she didn't have to get up early every day to pay her respects to anyone.

As for Zhao Heng, what he looked forward to most every morning when he woke up was seeing the princess's sleeping face, which gave him endless motivation for the whole day.

As the morning light streamed in through the window, Zhao Heng woke up to find a slender, snow-white back turned to him, with large swathes of black hair spread out on the pillow.

The events of the night flashed through his mind, making his throat tighten. He quietly got up and dressed.

After returning from martial arts practice, I went to the bathroom to shower and found a stinging pain on my back, which was probably from the princess's finger marks.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips. What a little wildcat.

After getting dressed, Zhao Heng entered the inner room and, after passing the screen, saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed.

His queen was sleeping soundly, her face rosy, and when she turned over, the red plum blossoms between her collarbones were visible.

When Shen Shuyi woke up, she saw Zhao Heng looking at her, so she pulled the blanket over her head.

She didn't want to see this man.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Heng pulled back the blanket covering her head.

Shen Shuyi glared at him, "My back aches!"

"Then I'll carry you to take a hot bath to relax."

"Ah."

After taking a bath, Shen Shuyi finally felt a little strength return to her legs; this man was far too vigorous.
During breakfast, the two sat quietly facing each other and ate.

Shen Shuyi only ate two steamed buns and a bowl of fresh bamboo shoot and chicken porridge, while Zhao Heng ate a lot, especially after practicing martial arts, his appetite was greatly increased.

After having a quiet breakfast, Zhao Heng gestured for the butler to come forward. The butler brought up a tray with a key and an account book on it.

Zhao Heng looked at her and said, "Shuyi, you are now the mistress of the Prince's Mansion. The mansion's storeroom and account books are all here. From now on, you will be in charge of the household."

Shen Shuyi hummed in agreement and nodded happily at him.

"Your Highness, shouldn't we go to the palace to pay our respects to His Majesty and the Empress?"

"No rush, wait until you've rested enough." The usually strict Prince Su was surprisingly indulgent towards his wife after their marriage.

Shen Shuyi blushed. "How about we go to the palace later?"

Anyway, I can just pay my respects and I'll be back; who knows, I might even get a reward.
"Whatever you say." Zhao Heng let the maids come in to dress Shen Shuyi up in her finest attire, and he also changed into a red brocade robe.

The two entered the palace, where the emperor, empress, and several high-ranking concubines were present.

Zhao Heng's birth mother had already passed away, so the tea could only be offered to Empress Cui.

After offering tea, Shen Shuyi received a reward: a set of jewelry with gemstones as big as pigeon eggs.

After serving tea, the emperor summoned Zhao Heng to the Hall of Diligent Governance for a talk, while Shen Shuyi stayed in the hall to drink tea and eat snacks with the empress and the others.

The Empress looked at Shen Shuyi, who was exceptionally beautiful but had no chance of becoming her daughter-in-law, and a sense of displeasure washed over her.

She said, "How can you have only one little maidservant by your side? When you leave the palace later, I will reward you with two skillful palace maids."

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(End of this chapter)