Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The night is getting darker.

Liu Yao drank a few glasses of wine with the guests at the banquet. Before he got drunk, he politely left the banquet with a smile.

The guests watched her leave with kind smiles on their faces and did not try to keep her.

This marriage is different from others. It involves royal matters and there is no room for negligence.

Even though Liu Gao had no family background in the past, now that he had the title of a royal consort, he had stepped into the threshold of the royal family.

Not to mention that she only toasted a few people, even if she didn't toast with just one glass of wine and just left, no one dared to say anything.

Naturally, the guests knew who she was going to meet at this time, so they did not dare to speak frivolously as usual, make jokes about things between the newlyweds, or make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Liu Yao left smoothly and walked all the way to the courtyard where the princess lived. The cool evening breeze blew past, and the alcohol he was already feeling was mostly gone.

"Consort."

The two maids at the door bowed to her and were about to go inside to ask the princess for instructions.

Liu Hao waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

She stood quietly at the door, looking at the bright candlelight in the room, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She had been here not long ago and met the princess.

But at that time, the wedding ceremony was completed in front of many ceremonial officials and servants, and she completed the ceremonies like a puppet.

He didn't even have time to catch his breath, and he only got a quick glimpse of the princess's face through the glass curtain.

It's very different now.

After the wedding ceremony was completed, she pushed open the door and faced the legitimate "wedding night".

Liu Hao thought about it for a while, and after thinking about what to say when persuading her, he knocked on the door and spoke softly:

"Princess."

This is the princess's mansion, and Yuan Jing is the owner.

Liu Gao is the prince consort. Although they are husband and wife, they are first king and subject and then husband and wife.

Some rules still need to be followed.

The door was opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman walked out and bowed to Liu Yao.

She was dressed a little more gorgeously than the others. Liu Yao recognized her. She was Xianyun, the palace maid who followed Princess Yuan Jing into the palace.

She is also the princess' most trusted maid, and her every word and action represents the princess's intentions.

"Prince consort, please."

When Liu Yao stepped in, Xianyun automatically retreated and closed the door, leaving a quiet space.

"Liu Zhuangyuan."

A cold and arrogant voice came from a distance.

Liu Yao walked forward a few steps and saw Yuan Jing sitting on the bed in a gorgeous bright red wedding dress.

The veil had fallen from his face.

After putting on makeup, her snow-white cheeks and red lips, the golden hair accessories and the inky black hair mixed together, the strong color contrast made her face more bright and beautiful.

"Princess."

A flash of surprise flashed across Liu Hao's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She took a few steps and did not move forward, maintaining this extreme position, carefully choosing her words as she prepared to reject the "bridal chamber" that was beyond her reach.

Yuan Jing spoke first.

"Liu Zhuangyuan, I know that you and Meng are in love, and it is not your wish to marry me."

Liu Hao suddenly raised his head, frowned slightly, and his expression became slightly serious.

"Princess, this has nothing to do with Sangsang..."

She thought Yuan Jing mentioned his cousin deliberately at this moment because he felt humiliated by marrying a wife and a concubine today, and she would immediately speak up to defend her if anyone said anything to her.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing waved his hand and said:

"I have no intention of blaming Meng."

He looked at Liu Yao's anxious look at Meng Huaisang and felt very satisfied. He felt that there was a greater chance that the other party would agree to what he was about to say next.

"Although today is our wedding day, I have no intention of consummating our marriage with you. This does not only apply to today, but also in the future."

"A forced melon is not sweet. I don't even bother to force someone who already has someone in his heart."

"But in front of my father and outsiders, you need to cooperate with me and be a couple who respect each other as equals."

Liu Yao didn't expect that the problem would be solved before he even mentioned the bridal chamber.

"This……"

No longer having to worry about offending the princess, Liu Yao felt much more relaxed.

As for why the princess didn't want to spend the bridal night, whether it was because he looked down on her or had someone else in his heart, she didn't care.

But she didn't know whether this was true or not, what if he was deliberately trying to trick her?

Yuan Jing looked at Liu Yao's thoughtful expression and added a sentence.

"You don't have to stay here tonight. You can go look for Meng. If my father asks about it in a few days, I will say it's my fault."

"I will obey the princess' orders."

Liu Yao believed that what he said was his true thoughts, so he clasped his hands together and bowed.

"I believe that the Prince Consort is a man who knows the current situation and will not violate our agreement."

Yuan Jing pointed at the edge of the bed and said:

"Okay, go out, I need to rest."

"Princess, wait a minute. I will stay here today and not go to look for my cousin."

Since she knew that the princess didn't want to consummate the marriage, it didn't matter to her whether she stayed here or left.

Yuan Jing didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was going to go back on her word, his pupils shrank.

'Why does she want to stay here? Does she want to consummate the marriage?'

He moved his hand back and pressed it under the bed, feeling the slightly hard feeling under the thin quilt. A hint of disgust and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps Liu Que was attracted by her beauty;

Or was it that the words he said, which sounded extremely tolerant and generous, made her feel guilty and self-righteous and soft-hearted?

But no matter what the reason was, Yuan Jing just found it ridiculous.

I can give her one chance. Whether she can accept it or not depends on her own ability.

Yuan Jing raised his eyes calmly, the temperature in the depths of his charming eyes suddenly dropped, he looked at Liu Yao and asked:

"What do you mean, Prince Consort? I have said that I am willing to help you. Do you still want to push your luck?"

Liu Hao seemed not to feel the anger that surged like a substance, and sorted out his thoughts in an orderly manner:

"No. I am not staying here to consummate my marriage."

"Princess, you have helped others to achieve their goals. I am extremely grateful to you. I should not let you face the scolding from your Majesty alone."

"Today is our wedding night. If I stay here, no one outside will dare to say anything behind my back. We can also keep it secret from Your Majesty and no one will be punished."

Liu Hao's eyes moved around the room and stopped on the chaise longue not far away.

"I will sleep there tonight. If the princess finds out that I have any bad intentions, she will have time to call the maid outside the room."

Yuan Jing moved his hand away from the hard object under the bed, looked at the tall and handsome "man" for a few seconds, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect that this top scholar was so thoughtful and responsible.

If she really did what she said, then their failure to consummate their marriage would be covered up, and the chances of her being suspected in front of that man (the emperor) would be much smaller.

At the very least, you won't be blamed when the truth is not discovered.

Even if the truth is discovered, the two of them did it together. After all, he and that person have the same blood, so Liu Gao will definitely be the first to be blamed and punished.

"Aren't you afraid of the matter being exposed?"

Yuan Jing tapped the edge of the bed with his fingers, his tone ambiguous.