You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

The guests dispersed, and the people in Prince Han's Mansion did not dare to make any fuss.

After casually eating, everyone left.

King Han was pushed into the new house.

Sheng Yuhua sat quietly on the wedding bed, waiting for the groom to arrive.

In fact, when she first came in, she had already lifted her hijab and looked around.

There is only one bed in the wedding room.

Hey, I don’t know how to sleep tonight?

Let King Han sleep underground?

Thinking of this, she felt a chill on her back.

It's better to sleep on your own.

Hey, it’s scary to think about it. King Han can scare people to death with just his eyes!

When she heard Qiu Shuang say that the prince was coming, she sat upright.

Aunt Su walked over with the wedding greetings in hand, with a warm smile on her face:

"My lord, it's time to choose a hijab."

Aunt Su is an old lady next to Concubine Ya. She came here in person, and it was obvious that she valued today's marriage.

"If I know that you are getting married, I will definitely be very happy."

King Han took the wedding title smoothly, looked at the woman sitting upright, and curled his lips:

"Ah."

The hijab was lifted up, revealing the bride's stunning little face. Grandma Su was extremely satisfied when she saw it:

"The princess has a good appearance, and the prince is not bad either. When I have a young master in the future, my appearance will be even better."

Sheng Yuhua's mouth twitched, how could she and King Han have a child?

But she can't say this now.

After drinking together, Nanny Su led everyone to retreat, including Sheng Yuhua's two personal maids.

The bright red wedding candle crackled and burned.

Although she knew that getting married was just an exchange of interests between the two of them, Sheng Yuhua was still a little uneasy.

"My lord..."

"Ok?"

The man looked over with raised eyebrows, his eyes were deep and his appearance was picturesque.

"I'll lay the floor later?"

Although he is a woman, King Han is still a patient?

You can't let a noble prince sleep underground, right?

As soon as Sheng Yuhua finished speaking, the man's eyes became colder.

Sheng Yuhua suddenly remembered that when they went to Baigu Mountain, the two of them had few contacts on the road.

It seems, seems, seems like, this man doesn't like to be arranged.

"Your Majesty, what I mean is..."

"Do you know who Mother Su is?"

King Han's words left Monk Sheng Yuhua a little confused. What they just said didn't seem to be this issue, right?

"That's my mother-in-law's personal nanny."

"My mother and concubine can't come out to see this king get married, so Aunt Su will do it for me."

"Actually, she said something right."

"Miss Sheng, do you know that sentence?"

Seeing the man looking at her seriously, Sheng Yuhua shook her head, confused.

Even though she claimed to be extremely smart, she still couldn't catch up with King Han's thoughts at this moment.

"She said, you have good looks, and so does I."

"and then?"

Sheng Yuhua felt the veins on her forehead twitching, and an extremely bad feeling came over her.

She wanted to end this conversation.

"Your Majesty, I'll take care of you now."

There was only one quilt on the bed, so she would take out the first one and use it.

She is small and can be spread half on the ground and half on her body.

Just as she turned around, a strong hand grasped her arm.

With a slight exertion of his hand, Sheng Yuhua was pulled into a hot embrace.

"My lord?"

"We are already married. How about returning it to the prince?"

He said with a little force, Sheng Yuhua's body became unsteady and her eyes were dizzy. When she came back, Shenren was already lying on the bed.

The bright red wedding bed, the jet-black white hair, the pretty fair face, and the bright red full lips.

The man pressed on her body, raised his body with both hands, and looked at her anxious eyes with burning eyes.

"What happened when you went out today?"

The man's voice was cold, but his breath was a bit hot.

Sheng Yuhua wanted to push him away, but she didn't know where to push with her hands.

"Going out?"

"Why does he want to change marriages?"