Pin Shanhe

They bowed to heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber.

Fortunately, the rest of the process went very smoothly.

Her identity did not raise any suspicion.

Sitting on the bed in her new house, Shen Fu began to think about her next plan.

After all, paper can't contain fire.

A little while later, King Xuan came in and discovered that the bride had been mistaken. How should you explain this to him?

What if they insist on taking her to the Fourth Prince's residence to replace her?

Wouldn't all that effort have been for nothing?

Why not just go all the way and make it a fait accompli?

As long as she can distance herself from Jun Qiyuan and protect her family from persecution, what does innocence matter?

Just as I made up my mind, I heard a creaking sound from the doorway.

Then came a series of steady footsteps...

Shen Fu subconsciously held her breath.

Through the gap in the veil, she saw a pair of black brocade boots embroidered with cloud patterns stop in front of her.

The moment the wedding curtains were lifted, she blew out the candles by the bedside with lightning speed.

The room dimmed instantly, with only the faint moonlight filtering in through the window.

"My husband, you should rest early!"

The man remained motionless, his deep, dark eyes fixed on her.

Shen Fu felt a little nervous, as if she had thorns in her back.

Why isn't he moving?

Do you expect her to take the initiative?

She forced herself to get up and pull him up, but the man grabbed her hand.

Martial arts practitioners have eyesight that is different from ordinary people, so even in the dim light of the room, her face was clearly visible to him.

The woman was beautiful and elegant, as pure as a lotus flower, and even in the darkness of night, her captivating beauty was undeniable.

Along with the imperial decree bestowing the marriage, a portrait of the bride also arrived.

He tossed it aside casually and never glanced at it.

This marriage was not his own idea; he only did it because he couldn't disobey the imperial decree. He would just have to treat the bride well and keep her there.

But it is said that after learning of the arranged marriage, Meng's daughter cried, made a scene, and even attempted suicide in the mansion.

If she's so resistant to this marriage, why is she being so attentive and proactive?

Even though he had some doubts, he remained calm and composed.

"What's the rush? We haven't drunk the nuptial wine yet."

Seeing that he was about to light the lamp, Shen Fu, fearing that her identity would be exposed, got up and hugged him tightly.

"My lord, a moment of bliss on this spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold; do not waste this precious time."

Even through a thin layer of clothing, the man could clearly feel her exquisite and graceful figure, as well as the faint fragrance of hibiscus emanating from her.

Even someone as aloof as him suddenly froze.

Just as Shen Fu was about to "take it a step further", her chin was suddenly lifted up.

"Who exactly are you?"

Shen Fu was shocked. Did he suspect her?

This was clearly a scheme by Jun Qiyuan and Meng Wan. She only figured it out after she regained her memories of her past life. How could he have known the future?

She tried her best to suppress her panic and calmly said, "Husband, what are you talking about? Our marriage was bestowed by the Emperor himself, and tonight is our wedding night. Who do you think I am?"

The man was clearly not easily fooled, and his gaze toward her grew increasingly cold and sharp.

Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate, a guard's voice suddenly came from outside to report.

"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince has come to visit, saying he has urgent business to discuss."

Xiao Xuanjin's eyes darkened.

He knew, of course, that today was also the wedding day of the Fourth Prince, Jun Qiyuan.

Why is he here on his wedding night instead of staying with his bride?

Could it be... related to this woman?

At this moment, Shen Fu's heart was pounding, and her fingernails dug deeply into her palms.

he came!

In this life, he has already fulfilled his long-cherished wish of marrying Meng Wan, yet he still refuses to let me go!

No matter what, she could never fall into the clutches of this beast again.

Taking advantage of the man's distraction, she pounced on him and pushed him down onto the bed.

"Your Highness, the spring night is fleeting. Are you sure you want to let some idle people disturb us?"

Shen Fu thought she had disguised herself well, but little did she know that in the darkness, the man had already seen the panic on her face.

But he didn't expose her; instead, he became somewhat interested and reached out to grasp her slender waist.

"That makes sense, let's continue!"

continue?

Shen Fu felt a little embarrassed.

What should we do next?

Having lived through two lifetimes, she has never truly experienced love between men and women and has little experience in this area.

In her past life, Jun Qiyuan married her, but never touched her.

They claimed they wanted to preserve their best moments for the night he ascended the throne.

He wanted to make her empress, the most honored woman in the world, and then marry her as his official wife.

She was captivated by his tenderness and sweet words, without a shred of doubt, and even persuaded her father and brothers to give him their full support, finally enabling him to become the ruler of the Southern Dynasty within three years.

What they received in return was ingratitude and the execution of their entire family.

Memories are like knives, slowly tearing at my internal organs.

Shen Fu steeled her heart and kissed the man's thin lips.

The man had initially just been watching with amusement, but unexpectedly, her clumsy and awkward movements sparked a connection.

at last……

He held her waist, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him, turning the tables on her.

Just then, a commotion arose outside.

"Fourth Prince, our Prince is in his bridal chamber; you cannot enter!"

"Get out of here!"

The door was kicked open.

As soon as Jun Qiyuan rushed in, he was greeted by a scene of disheveled clothes.

The most eye-catching thing was the red mandarin duck-patterned blouse on the ground.

It was like a slap across his face.

Jun Qiyuan's heart sank. Could it be that they had already...

Before coming here, he was pestered by Meng Wan for a long time, and she repeatedly assured him that taking Shen Fu back was only for her to use, and that he only had her in his heart from beginning to end.

Although it took a lot of time, he wasn't too worried. He was confident that, given Shen Fu's feelings for him, she would protect her innocence to the death after discovering she had married the wrong person, and wait for him to come and get her.

I never expected that this bitch would betray him!

……

The candles that had been extinguished for a long time were finally relit.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere of the room, leaving no room for concealment.

Shen Fu pulled up the blanket to cover her body, her gaze first falling on the man wearing a black iron mask in front of her.

I had assumed that King Xuan, having fought on the battlefield for so many years, must be a large, imposing, and powerful man.

Unexpectedly, he was tall and slender, and his bright red wedding dress was perfectly tailored, highlighting his broad shoulders and narrow waist. He had a noble and dignified air about him, and did not seem as frightening as the rumors suggested.

It's just a pity about the face behind the mask...

Regardless, she still cooperated by letting out a scream.

"Who are you?"

The man was also sizing her up at that moment.

Under the candlelight, her skin appeared as smooth and lustrous as jade, like a white lotus with dew on it. Her features were exquisite, her beauty ethereal and otherworldly, beyond compare.

Thinking of how eagerly she had dragged him into the bridal chamber just now, and how alluringly she had "ignited a fire" on him.

Now, all I see is fear and helplessness, like an innocent little rabbit being bullied.

He couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold smile: "On your wedding night, who do you think would be the man who appears here?"