The passers-by are vicious

In the 28th year of Meiwa, in Kyoto, the fifth prince, the most beloved by the current emperor, got married.

The woman he married was the daughter of an old friend of the emperor, Jiang Wanwan from the Yuzhou Jiang family.

Ten miles of red makeup, the flowers all over the city have lost their color.

From the west of the city to the palace, the emperor even personally issued an order that no one, whether commoners, nobles, or even officials' families, were allowed to wear white on that day.

Jiang Yunan and Bai Hongwen, on the other hand, just drank together, and neither of them attended Chu Yueze's wedding.

They just looked at each other with pale faces, Bai Hongwen's lips trembled: "It was obviously me who knew her first, why..."

"Forget it, forget it. I can't help her." Bai Hongwen smiled bitterly and poured the wine into his mouth without caring about his image.

All he wanted now was to commit a serious crime, hoping that when he woke up this was just a dream.

"If he were to marry someone else today, I would definitely go and grab the bride."

"But it is..." Jiang Yunan smiled miserably. The corners of this romantic man who was famous throughout the capital and obsessed by countless noble ladies drooped slightly, as if he was half crying and half laughing.

"Come on, let's continue drinking until we are drunk."

"clang."

Five Emperors Palace

Chu Yueze was dressed in a red robe. As time went by, his cold and handsome face seemed to become less sharp, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

He held Jiang Wanwan's hand and stepped into the palace covered with red robes.

"Two people are united in heart...and live happily ever after."

Marriage room

Chu Yueze, wearing wedding clothes, hesitated at the door, his hands shaking slightly.

Finally, he pushed the door open and closed it carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing his lover in the house.

A trace of nervousness appeared on his usually cold and handsome face, but he still forced himself to remain calm and reached out his hand to lift the veil on the bride's head. A burst of powdery fragrance first hit his nose.

Then, a face that was extremely beautiful but without any joy was revealed.

Jiang Wanwan, with her black hair tied up and a golden crown on her head, looked up at him.

That look did not contain any shyness or expectation of a married couple, only loneliness.

She wore a wedding dress and a jade hairpin, her delicate face was powdered and her lips were pursed with red lipstick.

Her eyebrows were drawn with black ink, and her jade earrings were translucent and swaying slightly. The golden tassels on her crown hung on her slender shoulders, and her red silk wedding dress was beautifully embroidered, with two butterflies chasing each other on the cuffs, and the golden thread was gorgeous.

Everything is so beautiful but….

Chu Yueze's originally burning heart suddenly turned cold when he saw her look. He was stunned for a moment and then sat calmly on the bed.

As if she could see his depression, Jiang Wanwan put on a charming smile.

She stretched out her bare hand and pulled Chu Yueze's sleeve.

"Your Highness, we should rest. Tomorrow..."

Before she could finish her words, Chu Yueze threw her onto the red wedding bed.

Chu Yueze buried his head in her neck, making a dull sound.

"Did you marry me just to..."

Although the unspoken words were not fully said, both of them knew it.

Jiang Wanwan lay on the bed, staring at the sachet hanging on the ceiling.

Not hearing any answer, Chu Yueze's body stiffened, then he looked up calmly, a smile appearing on his stern face.

"I am very greedy. I always thought that as long as you marry me, that would be enough."

"But now, I don't just want people."

"I also want your heart." Chu Yueze said as he placed his big hand over her heart.

Jiang Wanwan's long black hair was scattered on the bed, with a few strands of hair sticking to her face. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hint of seriousness on her beautiful face.

"Since I have married Your Highness, no matter what the purpose is, I am still your Fifth Consort."

"Once Wanwan has fulfilled her wish, I will try my best to be your wife."

After hearing this, Chu Yueze got up from her and fell to the side, laughing deeply and said, "Then I can wait."

"Wait until the day you really want to be my wife."

I don't ask you to fall in love with me, I just hope you are willing to grow old with me.

I would rather be deceived, even if it means deceiving me for my whole life.

That night Chu Yueze simply held Jiang Wanwan in his arms, and the two of them fell asleep in their red wedding dresses.