Female supremacy: The journey of a pregnant princess to the top

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. The wedding of Jiang Lingyue and Wen Yuanzhou was held as scheduled.

In the early morning, the sun shone on the earth, and Jiang Lingyue got up early. She walked into the dressing room, sat in front of the mirror, and the maids carefully dressed her.

She wore a gorgeous red wedding gown with exquisite golden patterns embroidered on it, which made her look particularly solemn and elegant. She also wore exquisite jewelry, each piece of which sparkled and added to her noble temperament.

After everything was ready, Jiang Lingyue walked out of the room, leading a spectacular guard of honor. They were dressed in uniform, holding flags and musical instruments, marching in unison, with great momentum.

She rode a tall and mighty horse, with an upright posture and heroic appearance, and set out to pick up her bride.

She led the honor guard through the busy streets, and people stopped to watch, their eyes full of envy and blessings. Merchants on both sides of the street also put down their business and came out to watch the excitement, adding to the festive atmosphere of this grand wedding.

Finally, Jiang Lingyue arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She got off the horse and walked towards the door with light steps.

The guards at the Prime Minister's Mansion greeted her respectfully, opened the door and let her enter.

Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, a lively scene unfolded before our eyes, with flowers in clusters, ribbons fluttering, guests laughing and talking, and an atmosphere of happiness permeating the air.

Jiang Lingyue walked along the red carpet to the lobby and saw Prime Minister Wen and his wife waiting there, and the groom, who was wearing wedding clothes and a red veil and sitting in a wheelchair.

She stepped forward and saluted. Prime Minister Wen nodded to her and then personally handed Wen Yuanzhou's hand to her.

She held Wen Yuanzhou's hand, and the servant behind her pushed the wheelchair, and they slowly walked towards the gate of the mansion.

The dowry that Prime Minister Wen prepared for Wen Yuanzhou was extremely rich, with a wide variety of rare treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, tea, silk, satin, utensils and supplies, etc.

After successfully picking up the groom, the group returned to the Ninth Princess's Mansion in a grand procession, beating gongs and drums and carrying a ten-mile long red wedding dress.

Since the Ninth Princess married the young master of the Prime Minister's family as her legal husband, the two families were well matched and the wedding was naturally very grand.

At the Ninth Princess's Mansion, the Empress and the Ninth Princess's biological father, Shen Cejun, attended the wedding on time. Many civil and military officials, as well as noble families, came to watch the ceremony.

Jiang Lingyue knew very well that she did not have that much face, and she estimated that most people came to congratulate her only because of Prime Minister Wen.

The empress wore a gorgeous phoenix robe and a dazzling phoenix crown, sitting on the throne at the top of the hall, showing her majesty and dignity. Shen Cejun wore a simple and elegant long gown, with an upright posture and handsome appearance. The two sat side by side and looked at the people in the hall.

At this point, the auspicious time has arrived and the wedding ceremony officially begins.

At the loud announcement of the master of ceremonies, the newlyweds first bowed to heaven and earth, thanking God for giving them this beautiful marriage;

Then, he bowed twice to the Empress and Shen Cejun who were sitting at the top of the hall, thanking his parents for giving birth to him.

The Queen and Shen Cejun smiled with satisfaction.

The Queen smiled at them and said, "I am very happy to see you get married. I hope you can support each other and live in harmony with each other in the future."

"We will follow the Queen Mother's teachings." The two replied in unison.

Shen Cejun looked at the couple tenderly, "Lingyue, Master Wen, I wish you a happy wedding! May you hold hands and grow old together! You two are both good children. Live a good life in the future, and your father will be relieved."

"Thank you, father."

Finally, it was the couple's greeting. Jiang Lingyue and Wen Yuanzhou stood facing each other and slowly bowed.

As the couple finished their greetings, warm applause and cheers rang out all around, and people congratulated the newlyweds.

Finally, it came to the last step. The matchmaker and the servant sent Wen Yuanzhou into the bridal chamber first, while Jiang Lingyue stayed to entertain the guests.

At the banquet, cups were clinked and the atmosphere was lively.

Jiang Lingyue went to each table in turn to toast. After training, her alcohol tolerance has improved. After walking around, her steps were still steady and she was just slightly tipsy.

After lunch, the empress and Shen Cejun did not stay long and returned to the palace early.

Afterwards, the guests had their fill and left one after another.

As night fell, the guests dispersed and the Ninth Princess's Mansion became quiet again.

Jiang Lingyue walked along the corridor, following the big red lanterns, and walked into the new house step by step.

When she opened the door, she saw Wen Yuanzhou sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a veil, waiting for her quietly.

She walked over slowly and called out, "Yuanzhou."

The seated man whispered back, "I'm here."

Hearing his warm and magnetic voice, Jiang Lingyue came back to her senses and gently lifted his veil.

He looked up at her. Her elegant and calm face was stained with a blush under the light of the red candle. She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was less formal and bookish than her usual plain clothes, and more seductive.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Jiang Lingyue said with a hint of apology in her tone.

"It doesn't matter. I'm willing to wait for you." Wen Yuanzhou shook his head slightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Afterwards, Jiang Lingyue brought the wedding wine from the table and handed it to Wen Yuanzhou, one cup for each of them, and they both clasped their hands and drank it all in one gulp. Then, they put the empty cups back on the table.

She held Wen Yuanzhou's hands and said solemnly, "Yuanzhou, from now on, you are my legal husband. Let's support each other and stay together forever, okay?"

Listening to her promise, Wen Yuanzhou was moved, "Okay, Your Highness, please rest assured, Yuanzhou will accompany Your Highness for the rest of his life."

"Calling you Your Highness is too strange." Jiang Lingyue joked, "Change to a name you like!"

"Then, how about I call Your Highness Lingyue from now on?" Wen Yuanzhou raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Of course." Jiang Lingyue looked at his jade-like handsome face and whispered, "It's getting late, let's rest!"

Hearing this, a trace of shyness and embarrassment flashed across his face, and he lowered his head to look at his legs, feeling a little ashamed. He didn't want His Highness to see him trying to move his body to get on the bed.

Jiang Lingyue saw his embarrassment and comforted him softly, "Yuanzhou, since you and I are husband and wife, you don't have to be polite to me. I will carry you to bed. Don't worry, this princess is very strong, and it is no problem for me to carry you."

Wen Yuanzhou was stunned when he heard her suggestion. Before he could answer, she carried him out of the wheelchair like a princess. He was immediately ashamed and embarrassed, but he didn't dare to move.

Jiang Lingyue weighed it and found it was just a little heavier than her.

She now has amazing arm strength. Not to mention an adult weighing over 100 pounds, she can even lift a fat person weighing 200 or 300 pounds with ease.

She held him in her arms, slowly walked to the bed, and gently placed him on it.

Wen Yuanzhou's face suddenly turned red with shame. He had never let anyone hug him like this before, not even the servants who served him. At most, he would lend a hand and try to do everything with his own hands.

Before he could recover from the shock, Jiang Lingyue actually took the initiative to help him take off his shoes. He was so surprised that he quickly spoke out to stop her, "Lingyue, I can do it myself. How can you, a princess, do such a thing?"

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake." Jiang Lingyue smiled indifferently and helped him take off his boots.

Wen Yuanzhou looked at her beautiful and delicate profile, and suddenly his heart was filled with mixed emotions. How could he be so worthy of the Ninth Princess's sincere treatment?

After putting away the shoes, Jiang Lingyue turned around and found that the corners of his eyes were red. She asked in confusion, "Yuanzhou, am I too impulsive and made you unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy. I mean, I'm very happy." Wen Yuanzhou looked at her affectionately and attentively. "Being married to Lingyue is the happiest thing in Yuanzhou's life."

After that, Jiang Lingyue received a system reminder that Wen Yuanzhou's favorability towards her increased by 10, and the current favorability was 60. She understood and felt relieved when she knew that Wen Yuanzhou was really not angry.

Jiang Lingyue reached out and stroked his cheek, her red lips parted, "Really? Then let's do something happier next!"

After saying that, she pushed him gently and said, "Lie down."

Wen Yuanzhou lay down on the bed, and she sat directly on his waist and abdomen, then leaned over and covered his lips.

The kiss was so intense that it made them passionate. Jiang Lingyue didn't let go of his lips until she heard his heavy breathing.

Then she moved all the way down, kissing his earlobes, neck, Adam's apple, collarbone... When she encountered clothes that were in the way, she simply peeled them off layer by layer.

As a person who is slightly vocal, Jiang Lingyue enjoyed listening to his suppressed breathing. She liked his voice, whether it was his usual warm and clear voice or his hoarse and low hum when he was emotional.

After taking off his shirt, Jiang Lingyue discovered that he looked thin when he was dressed and had muscular body when he was undressed. His thin muscles with smooth shapes and beautiful curves were very pleasing to the eye.

On the left side of his waist, Jiang Lingyue saw a faint dark pattern, like an orchid bud about to bloom.

She gently stroked the dark pattern and exclaimed, "The orchid is elegant and matches Yuanzhou very well."

"As long as Lingyue likes it." Her fingers were like feathers brushing past, and Wen Yuanzhou felt a little itchy.

She smiled and said, "I like it very much." Then she leaned down and kissed the orchid.

Wen Yuanzhou's body trembled slightly and he groaned. The tingling sensation on his waist made him clench his fists.

Jiang Lingyue was very satisfied with his reaction and continued to move her hands downwards to explore the unknown territory.

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The red candles flickered, the warm tent was hanging lightly, the shadows of people overlapped, they made love together, it was lingering and ambiguous to the extreme.

It was a dark night, with moonlight pouring down on the window like water. Occasionally one or two insects chirping could be heard outside the window, making the surroundings seem even more silent.

After the sex, the people on the bed hugged each other tightly, immersed in the joy just now.

In the quiet room, the two looked into each other's eyes with tenderness and affection, like dry wood meeting fire, and it was out of control.

Time passed quietly, and before we knew it, the sky was turning pale, the night was gradually fading away, and dawn was about to come.