I married the crippled queen and became the most favored queen in the capital

Tonight, the couple who have not yet married entered the bridal chamber first, while the two couples who are actually married are still making their own efforts.

Prince Duan's Mansion

Leng Yifei drank a little too much today because he was so happy. He walked to his and Mo Xiaowan's bridal chamber with joy.

"Everyone, stand down."

He didn't need the nanny to teach him how to lift the veil. He couldn't wait to live together with his sister Xiaowan.

After all the servants left, he happily took the weighing rod and lifted the veil on Mo Xiaowan's head. He saw that her eyes were dull and her face was cold. She did not look up at him.

"Sister Xiaowan, I finally married you."

He anxiously threw down the scale and was about to come over to hug her, but she dodged him swiftly.

"Leng Yifei, don't think that I am yours just because I marry you. Remember, I don't like you and I will never like you in this life."

Her words made Leng Yifei stand there in a daze.

He originally thought that Mo Xiaowan agreed to marry him because she had given up on Leng Yiyan, and he could slowly melt her heart.

But today is their wedding night, and she is so cold to him.

He walked slowly to her side, raised his hand to hold her chin, looked at the face that he had been thinking about day and night, and said word by word:

"Mo Xiaowan, from today on, you are my, Leng Yifei's, woman. Even if you have another man in your heart, you have to hide it from me."

Mo Xiaowan turned her face away angrily, and then moved to the side of the bed.

"It's none of your business who I have in my heart. I can marry you, but don't even think about touching me. I, Mo Xiaowan, hate you and will hate you for the rest of my life."

Her words chilled him to the bone.

Her indifference made him sad.

After taking a few deep breaths, he took advantage of the alcohol and pushed her down on the bed.

"Let me go..."

She struggled to break free, kicking and hitting, cursing non-stop.

"Leng Yifei, you beast, let me go, let me go."

Leng Yifei didn't know where he got the courage from. He tore her clothes while roaring in a low voice.

"You are my legally wedded wife. Today is our wedding night. I want you. I want you..."

As he spoke, he ignored Mo Xiaowan's resistance and tore her clothes...

"Snapped!"

She pulled her hand out and slapped him. Leng Yifei stopped tearing his hands. Mo Xiaowan looked at him with hatred in her eyes.

"Leng Yifei, even if you get me, you will never get my heart."

Leng Yifei's eyes seemed to be blazing with flames, and he glared at her with gritted teeth.

"Mo Xiaowan, I have loved you for ten years. In these ten years, I have been circling around you like a dog, but you don't even want to look at me. Am I too good to you, so you think my love is too cheap?"

When he lost consciousness, Mo Xiaowan pushed him away with all her strength, then pulled the quilt over herself and cursed angrily:

"Leng Yifei, if you dare to touch me today, I will die in front of you tomorrow. If you don't believe me, just try it."

This sentence may have worked. Leng Yifei stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed sarcastically.

"Hahaha, I'm Leng Yifei, the dignified Prince Duan of Pingyang State. Because I love you, I've been begging for mercy behind you, hoping that you would look at me more. Now I finally marry you. I thought I would have more opportunities to love you in the future, but you are still so indifferent to me. Okay, Mo Xiaowan, remember, you will always be my woman, Leng Yifei, but I will not touch you again."

After leaving these words, he stood up, tugged at the collar of his clothes, and rearranged his lapels before walking away.

When he reached the door, he raised his voice and shouted angrily:

"Come here, I'm feeling depressed, I'm going to Yuhongyuan to have some fun."

After hearing the sound of footsteps gradually fading away outside, the girl Xiaoxiang ran in.

When she saw Mo Xiaowan curled up on the bed, she stepped forward distressedly and asked:

"Miss, what happened to you? Today is the day you and Prince Duan are getting married, why is it like this?"

Mo Xiaowan suddenly cried out "wow"...

"I don't like him. I can't sleep with him. I can't."

"Miss, no matter what, you are his wife now, this is already a fact. Besides, Prince Duan is not bad in terms of appearance and character, and he treats you well, so why do you have to do this? If the prince really stays in Yuhongyuan and doesn't come back, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret it."

"go out."

She didn't want to hear the words Leng Yifei or the word bridal chamber again.

Xiaoxiang sighed and turned away helplessly.

Mo Xiaowan's tears kept falling down her cheeks.

She hated her aunt's control over her. If her aunt hadn't stopped her, she would have married Brother Yan long ago.

But now, she could only watch Brother Yan hugging another woman in his arms and saying sweet words to another woman.

As for her, she married this man whom she hated so much and couldn't like at all.

She didn't know why she hated Leng Yifei so much. Maybe it was just as he had just said, his love was too cheap and too humble, making her feel it was worthless and not worth cherishing!

……

Xingwang Mansion

Under the guidance of matchmaker, Leng Yixing lifted the veil for Shang Xiaoman.

When he saw her tearful face, he snorted coldly.

"You're thinking about another man, but you're getting married to me. You must be unwilling, right?"

Shang Xiaoman looked up at him and shook her head.

"No, I just don't want to leave my mother's home."

She was a sensible woman and she knew her own identity. If she dared to anger Leng Yixing, her father and brother would probably have a hard time in the court.

He sneered contemptuously.

"You are not reluctant to leave your mother's home, but you are reluctant to leave my second brother Leng Yifei, right? It's a pity that my second brother doesn't seem to miss you. He has loved Mo Xiaowan for many years, and now he finally got her. I'm afraid he is making love in bed right now. Are you sad?"

Seeing her face darken, Leng Yixing suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"Hahaha……"

Shang Xiaoman's face darkened for a moment, then she pretended to be calm and replied:

"My little prince, you are overthinking. Since I am marrying you, I will naturally live with you wholeheartedly in the future. Other people and other things have nothing to do with me."

"Humph!"

He stepped forward, clamped her chin tightly, gritted his teeth and angrily scolded:

"Live with me wholeheartedly? If you have such thoughts, you would cry like a tearful person on the wedding day? Shang Xiaoman, let me tell you, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If it weren't for my father insisting on marrying you to me, I wouldn't even look at you. A woman like you is too cheap, and your body is even cheaper..."

After saying this, he shook his hand, shook her chin away, and then laughed mockingly.

"I, Leng Yixing, am actually going to marry the woman my second brother has played with, and I can't even tell anyone else. Isn't this too ridiculous?"

"I do not have……"

Shang Xiaoman blushed and shook her head to explain.

"No, there is nothing going on between Prince Duan and me."

"Humph! Do you think I don't know? A month ago, you asked him to go to the grove east of the city and stayed in the woods for two hours. In those two hours, anything could have happened, but you said you didn't. Shang Xiaoman, don't take me for a fool..."

What he said was right. A month ago, she did ask him to meet in the grove east of the city. That was the last time she saw him alone before she got married. But she just said a few words to him and told him what was in her heart. Nothing really happened between them. Even... they didn't even touch each other's hands.

But Leng Yixing didn't believe her at all. What should she do?

She stood up from the bed, walked to him, and raised her hands to unbutton his shirt.

"Whether my body is innocent or not, you will know after you try it..."