Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

There was incense burning in the glazed incense burner with relief flowers and birds in the room, and a wisp of white smoke was rising into the sky.

A faint fragrance came over her, and Shen Lingruo gathered the hair around her ears. Tonight was their wedding night, and Mo Shushan was still outside drinking with his colleagues.

There is no chance of them having a wedding night together. She would feel disgusted if such a scumbag touched her even a finger.

Shen Lingruo only had to think about it and had a plan in mind.

"Qiutong, go back to your room and have a rest first." In the original plot, Mo Shushan was still pouring his heart out to Shiyan at this moment, and almost missed the auspicious time. Although the original owner was a little surprised why the prince consort came so late, he didn't say much because he didn't miss the auspicious time.

"Tell the servants outside to leave as well."

Who would have thought that the prince consort would be so bold, flirting with her personal maid before coming over.

"this..."

"I can't give you orders anymore?" Shen Lingruo's tone carried the pressure of a superior.

"Yes." Qiu Tong felt touched in her heart. The princess has always been kind and considerate of her servants. It is her blessing to have such a master.

Tonight is her wedding night, and Shiyan also knows that her childhood sweetheart has married the princess. She feels heartbroken, but what can she do? After all, she is just a little maid and cannot compare to the princess.

Mo Shushan had almost finished drinking by now. Before the people around him finished their congratulations, he just waved his hand and said, "Everyone, this is the end of the wine. Her Royal Highness the Princess is still waiting for me in the room."

He stood up and shook his head. Although he drank a little too much tonight, he still felt sober.

Everyone was also tactful and laughed, "My Lord, go quickly, don't let the princess wait anxiously."

Mo Shushan smiled politely at them again and staggered towards the princess' room.

Passing by the courtyard, tonight is the fifteenth night of the lunar month. The moon is full and its afterglow is pouring down on the earth, adding a silvery-white coat to the festive princess's mansion.

There were tears in Shiyan's eyes. Although it was time to rest, she left the maid's room, sat in front of the open space, and looked up at the moon.

She recalled the past and every bit of her experience with Mo Shushan. When she accidentally met Mo Shushan in Beijing, she was filled with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

Who would have thought that when we met again, my childhood sweetheart would become the princess's husband.

As Mo Shushan was walking, he saw a winding path in front of the princess's room. The houses beside the path were the houses of the princess's trusted maids.

At this time, the others had already gone to bed or were waiting outside the princess's room, so Shiyan was the only one there.

The summer night had long passed, the cicadas had long ceased to chirp, the noise of the guests in the front yard gradually faded away, and the autumn wind was blowing, making Shiyan, who was only wearing thin clothes, feel a little cold.

Passing by the winding path, Mo Shushan caught a glimpse of Xiao Qingmei looking up at the moon in the open space. She seemed a little sad, with a layer of shadow covering her whole body, and her thin figure was shaky in the dark night.

Finally unable to bear it, Mo Shushan walked forward, "Shiyan."

The man's bright red wedding dress deeply hurt Shiyan, and a trace of reluctance surged into her heart. She saluted, "My Lord."

She lowered her eyes, and saw that there was a huge difference between them. How could a mere maid like her be worthy of the prince consort?

Her Royal Highness the Princess is so lucky. She was born noble and her lover was also snatched away.

"Shiyan, there's no need to be so formal between you and me." Mo Shushan looked at the humble girl in front of him with some heartache.

"Brother Shushan~" Shi Yan couldn't hold back any longer at this point, tears burst out and fell. There was no one around, so Mo Shushan gently embraced her in his arms and patted her back to comfort her.

"I'm here, Shiyan, don't be sad, I still love you the most, and Princess Shang is not what I want, but I'm already very happy just thinking about seeing you day and night."

The smell of alcohol from Mo Shushan permeated around her, and Shiyan found it difficult to breathe for a moment.

She knew that her young lover was still thinking about her in his heart and that he had not changed. All the sadness that had been pent up in her heart was swept away.

"Okay, why are you still crying like a child?" Mo Shushan smiled helplessly.

"It's getting late. Brother Shushan should go back and accompany the princess as soon as possible. It would be bad if someone finds out." Shiyan was still a little scared. The man was now the princess's consort, and her intimate behavior was already a betrayal of the princess.

If I were discovered by others, I would be in big trouble.

"What are you afraid of? Even if she is a princess, she is still my wife. Doesn't she still have to listen to me?"

Having said that, Mo Shushan let go of the woman in his arms and adjusted his bright red wedding dress.

There was a sound coming from the distance, as if a maid was looking for someone, and the sound became louder and louder as it got closer.

"Hey, Prince Consort, why are you here? Are you lost?" Qiu Tong, who was also the princess's trusted maid, was a little puzzled as to how the Prince Consort came to their maid's yard.

"Yeah." At this moment, Mo Shushan had already sorted out his emotions and acted as if he had taken the wrong path.

Qiu Tong smelled the alcohol on him and frowned slightly. The princess would not like a prince consort who reeked of alcohol. She subconsciously took a small step back, a small step, but was still seen by Shi Yan.

Shi Yan also knew that Mo Shushan reeked of alcohol. If he went in like that, the princess would surely be unhappy. Although the princess was kind, no one would like to smell like alcohol.

Moreover, in the secret part of Shiyan's heart, she always felt that the princess would definitely fall in love with Mo Shushan. After all, Brother Shushan was so good, which woman in the world would not like him?

Even a princess is no exception, but unfortunately, a princess is just a princess. No matter how noble her status is, won’t the prince consort still like her?

But Shiyan didn't realize that she also had a dark side.

"Shu...Does your Highness want some sobering soup? I'll go to the kitchen to get some." Shi Yan spoke. She almost called Mo Shushan's name just now.

"That's great." Mo Shushan nodded.

She didn't dare to delay and quickly went to the kitchen to get some sobering soup.

It was already late, and after drinking the sobering soup, Mo Shushan did not dare to delay, for fear of missing the auspicious time and upsetting the princess.

He hurried to the outside of the princess' room. There was a faint fragrance in the air outside the door. It was not strong and Mo Shushan, who was a little drunk, could not sense it.

He pushed open the door and saw a charming princess wearing a phoenix crown and a gorgeous robe sitting on the bed. For a moment, he was stunned.

But the longer he stayed in the room, the more dizzy his head became. He thought he had drunk too much tonight, and just when he was about to go forward and kiss her, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Shen Lingruo sneered, and the man on the ground became motionless like a dead dog.

After drinking the sobering soup and the incense she used, Mo Shushan had to be unconscious for several hours before he was fully awake.

She used the spiritual power she had just absorbed from cultivation to send the prince consort out the door. It was already late autumn, but the cold was slowly coming, so let that scumbag be blown in the cold wind outside all night.

Want to touch her? Don't even think about it.