After I traveled through the book, I became the favorite of the cold and indifferent prince.

The following days.

Time passed by very quickly, as if someone had pressed the fast-forward button.

Not long after, people from the Ministry of Rites came to deliver various betrothal gifts, including the betrothal gift, the congratulatory gift, and the betrothal gift.

The Changxing Marquis Mansion suddenly became the focus of the entire capital, and the threshold was almost broken by the people who came to visit.

Yan Qingwan, on the other hand, stayed quietly in his own yard.

Under the guidance of one of the maids sent by Si Jinchen last time, she learned some wedding rules and etiquette.

And a few stitches are embroidered on the wedding dress for good luck.

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Wang’s house, bedroom.

Zeng Yulan sat on a chair by the window, looking at the small yard gloomily.

Her maid, with a tense face, walked across the yard into the room, "Miss."

Zeng Yulan looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong?"

After the maid entered the room, she looked around and then gently closed the door.

He glanced at the courtyard outside the window and saw that the Wang family was not there, so he came forward and said in a low voice: "Miss, the people from the Ministry of Rites have been to Changxing Marquis's Mansion several times recently and have given a lot of gifts."

Zeng Yulan's heart sank when she heard the news, but thinking of her current situation, she said in a low voice, "Their wedding will be soon. Isn't it normal to give gifts now?"

The maid looked at Zeng Yulan, her tone somewhat anxious: "It is the normal process, but my lady, after you were sent to the Wang family, do you know how much dowry the Zeng Mansion sent?"

Zeng Yulan frowned and asked in confusion, "Isn't it fifty-six boxes? This is what my mother told me once before."

The maid looked bitter and whispered, "But young lady, didn't you notice? Only eight boxes were delivered..."

Zeng Yulan stood up immediately and exclaimed, "How is it possible? How could my mother only send me eight boxes of dowry? It's impossible! Take me to have a look."

The maid did not dare to neglect it, and quickly turned around and walked out the door, explaining as she walked: "Miss, the Madam cannot go out now, and her leg is injured, so she cannot handle these things personally. We can only wait and see what happens."

Zeng Yulan went to see her dowry angrily and was immediately furious.

Unable to bear it any longer, she said, "No, I have to go back to the Zeng residence. Mother loves me the most and will definitely not do this. The people below will surely interfere when they see that I married a poor man."

The maid thought bitterly when she heard this.

Now that the lady is in trouble, and the man the girl married has no power or influence, even if she goes back home to seek an explanation, I guess those people won't take the girl seriously.

I'm afraid that not only will I not get anything good, but I will also have to suffer injustice for nothing.

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Soon it was the first day of the wedding.

In the evening, the sky is filled with red clouds.

Madam Yan II sat on a chair, looking at her daughter on her left, and said reluctantly, "You are about to get married. I remembered when you were a child, I held you in my arms, you were so small, but I didn't expect that you have grown up to be a beautiful lady and will soon become a wife..."

As she spoke, her eyes became slightly moist and tears welled up in them.

Hearing this, Yan Qingwan comforted her in a tender voice, "Mother, don't be sad. I'm just getting married, not not coming back."

Madam Yan sighed softly, stroked Yan Qingwan's hair, and said gently: "Yes, you are right, but after this departure, we will have fewer opportunities to meet in the future, and I feel sad. However, as long as you are happy, I will be relieved."

Yan Qingwan nodded, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Madam Yan Er picked up a booklet from the side and handed it to Yan Qingwan, saying in a low voice, "Take it. Take a good look at it when you are alone in your room at night. Don't forget it."

Yan Qingwan looked at the booklet in front of him, his heart was calm, but he pretended to be curious when he took it and asked, "What is this? Why do I need someone to read it?"

As he spoke, he pretended to open it on the spot.

Madam Yan Er was so shocked that she stood up from her seat, held her hand, and her cheeks flushed instantly. She stammered, "Wait until I leave and then you can see it."

Yan Qingwan: “…”

"Ok."

As for being so nervous?

It's just an ancient edition of a little book. She has no idea how many copies she has read in later generations!

After teasing Madam Yan Er, Yan Qingwan put away the book and changed the subject, "Mother, I received news not long ago that my eldest brother was not far from the capital. Why hasn't he arrived yet today?"

Madam Yan paused for a moment and explained, "She said that something went wrong on the way. She might be delayed for a few days and won't be able to make it in time for your wedding."

When Yan Qingwan heard this, he thought of the plot in the book and couldn't help but feel worried. He quickly asked, "Is Big Brother okay?"

Madam Yan shook her head and comforted her, "Your eldest brother is fine, you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Yan Qingwan finally relaxed and responded.

Madam Yan Er looked at the graceful, bright and beautiful girl in front of her, and suddenly thought of something and said, "Ah Wan, if you feel uncomfortable during sex tomorrow night, you must quietly beg the prince to be gentle, understand?"

When Yan Qingwan heard this, her face immediately turned red, and she glared at Madam Yan Er coquettishly, "Mother...you..."

Madam Yan looked at her, sighed helplessly, and said slowly: "It is always particularly uncomfortable for a woman to have sex for the first time. Although it will be fine if you can hold on, but later on, with the physique of the Crown Prince and the harsh environment of staying at the border for many years, it is naturally more difficult than ordinary people. I am really worried that you can't bear it..."

At this point, Madam Yan's ears flushed and she was too embarrassed to continue.

Yan Qingwan······

Ah, this? ?

Is this something you can listen to now?

Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in such good shape?

After saying this, Madam Yan could no longer sit still.

She stood up and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early because you have to get up early tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwan nodded and directly sent Madam Yan Er out of the yard.