Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

"I haven't seen my aunt for a long time. I'd better go and see her today."

It is called a water dungeon, but in fact it is just Shu Shen's previous residence that has been converted into a cage. Originally this place was in the stone wall on the mountain, and now that water has been brought here, the cave has become cold and damp.

All the fine furniture that was originally placed there had been removed, leaving only a simple stone bed in the empty cave. At the door not far from the cafeteria, there was a large rosewood chair.

The sound of the stone door opening woke Shu Shen up from the stone bed. As it was always dark inside the cave, Shu Shen didn't know the time. She only knew that the pain in her pierced scapula was no longer so severe and she could get out of bed and move around.

Following the sound, she saw a person coming in vaguely. Shu Shen's eyes were not used to the bright light, and it was not until she saw Wang Chen sitting on the chair that she recognized that it was Wang Chen who came in.

He sneered, "What a rare visitor today."

At this moment, Shu Shen's body was covered in blood, but she acted as if she was a princess high above everyone else. She didn't have a good look towards Wang Chen, making Wang Chen feel that she was still the bad aunt who enjoyed torturing him when he was a child. She hadn't changed at all over the years and was still exactly the same as the one he hated back then.

"Chu Ji ascends the throne today."

"So you're here to vent your anger on me." Shu Shen said sarcastically, "Is your junior sister going to be his queen soon?"

As if a sore spot had been touched, Wang Chen walked closer to Shu Shen without saying a word. He just pushed the iron nail that pierced her scapula back inside.

Feeling the wound that had finally healed during this period of time open again, Shu Shen smiled nonchalantly and continued, "I have said it before, you don't fight or compete because you don't have anything you want. When you have desires of your own, you will definitely follow my path."

"See, I was right...hahahaha" Shu Shen seemed to feel no pain.

Wang Chen saw that Shu Shen was still smiling. He curled the corners of his lips, his eyes full of bloodthirsty cruelty, and used his internal force to pull out the two iron nails.

"Clang--" The iron nails fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The blood splashed onto Wangchen's face, but Wangchen's bloodthirsty look had disappeared. There was no emotion on his face, but the blood looked even more eerie.

Shu Shen lay back on the bed, too painful to speak. She just curled up into a ball and twitched continuously.

"I'm teaching you how to talk to the master. You are just an orphan brought back by my father. You are no different from those secret guards. It's just that you are lucky. My father is kind-hearted, so he recognized you as his sister and gave you the title of princess."

Wang Chen said as he walked back to the chair and sat down.

"I am magnanimous and don't care about your abuse of me when I was a child, but my parents must be buried together, so I..." Wang Chen paused here, and successfully watched Shu Shen's face turn pale, "I will give the underground palace you left for yourself to my mother."

Shu Shen once built an underground palace for herself, hoping that she could be with her royal brother a hundred years later. She even tortured and killed Wang Chen's mother and buried her randomly.

Now she knew that Wangchen had buried his mother next to his brother, and it seemed as if the pain was not so severe anymore. Shushen got up from the bed and wanted to get closer to Wangchen, but she could only crawl to Wangchen's feet because the iron chain on her left foot prevented her from moving forward at all.

Therefore, the placement of Wang Chen's rosewood chair here was well calculated, because he wanted to come and see the once-arrogant Princess Shu Shen, and he wanted to smash her pride into the mud.

"You...you can't do this. Your mother is just my brother's concubine. She doesn't deserve it."

"Whether my mother deserves it or not, you are the last person in the world who should lie next to my father."

After saying that, Wang Chen turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Shu Shen's collapsed roar behind him.

As if he heard some heavenly music, he smiled with satisfaction.

In a blink of an eye, it was after the New Year, and the people in the Ministry of Rites became even busier.

The first thing to do was to offer a betrothal gift. Chu Ji prepared four horses with saddles and bridles, one hundred pieces of silk, satin and cloth, one thousand taels of gold, and countless gold, silver and porcelain items.

It was truly a ten-mile red wedding. The prime minister's residence was not far from the palace. The Minister of Rites walked in front. He was the first to arrive at the gate of the prime minister's residence. After greeting Prime Minister Lin and his wife, the last person to arrive had not yet left the palace.

The prime minister's wife was grinning from ear to ear, and was extremely satisfied with her son-in-law Chu Ji.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Minister Lin handed the Minister of Rites a red envelope.

The Minister of Rites took it, smiling from ear to ear: "No trouble, no trouble. The Emperor and Empress are getting married. This is a great happy event. It is a blessing that others cannot even ask for, for me to share in the joy."

This is the truth. With this, I can gain some face with the Queen's mother's family, which will always be useful in the future.

Seeing the Minister of Rites coming up, the Prime Minister's wife quickly had someone serve tea and lead him down to rest, after all, the evening would probably still be over for some time.

"Miss, it's very lively today." Xiaozhen rushed in from outside.

Yuebai was dressing up when Xing'er scolded Xiaozhen angrily, "Young lady was still dressing up, but you ran out to play. Young lady doesn't care. The rules in the mansion are not strict. I will be careful of you if you do this again when you go to the palace next time."

Yuebai was amused by Xing'er's pretending to be stern. "Oh my, our Xing'er hasn't even entered the palace yet, but she already has the air of an old lady in the inner palace."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Xing'er's face turned red with embarrassment, and she was about to cry.

Yuebai quickly tried to smooth things over: "Good Xing'er, the young lady was wrong. Can't I stop making fun of you? Hurry up and comb your hair for me, so as not to make the people in front of you wait anxiously."

Xiaozhen also hurriedly coaxed her: "Xing'er sister, it's my fault. I will never do it again next time. Today is the lottery ceremony and you know I always like to have fun, so I ran to watch. I won't do it again next time. I will listen to Xing'er sister."

Xing Er then blushed and explained: "Of course we are all doing this for the young lady's good, I don't blame you, young lady, please don't try to coax me, I will tie your hair up now, isn't that enough?"

As the girl turned her hand, a cloud of auspicious hair slowly appeared on her head, her black hair looked as white as moon and her skin as white as snow.

Wearing a hair crown with oriental pearls and rubies, it is gorgeous and elegant, and a little raindrop-shaped red gem hanging on the forehead adds a sense of agility.

When Xiaozhen was finally changing clothes for Yuebai, Yuebai took a look and wanted to refuse directly.