The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Not important anymore.

None of this... matters anymore.

Everything, everything, returned to dust along with the crossbow arrow that was nailed into the forehead.

This ending is what Luo Mosheng deserves

Perhaps the emperor was afraid that Luo Mian would be soft-hearted, or perhaps he knew in advance that if Luo Mosheng wasn't eliminated quickly, something else would happen...

Therefore, he chose to take action himself and clear the last piece of mud for Luo Mian and himself.

Deep in the palace, the blood is still hot.

In the eyes of the people, this grand royal wedding was going on in a lively manner.

It's three o'clock in time.

The wedding sedan finally passed through the ceremonial gate of the Regent's Palace and slowly stopped in front of the main hall.

The golden drums sounded three times, the ceremonial officials congratulated, and the bride got out of the sedan chair.

Luo Mian personally led Shen Runing across the red carpet and towards the bedroom.

From now on, Shen Runing will be the real Regent Princess.

She will entertain him, sleep with him, conspire with him externally, and work side by side with him internally.

This is her wish after her rebirth.

It is also the destined destination for her and him.

-

God is good.

It got dark surprisingly quickly today.

Night fell suddenly, like a heavy curtain, falling over the Regent's Palace without warning.

The guests who came to the Regent's Palace to congratulate...are coming soon.

Walking...very fast.

It was as if everyone knew tacitly that the newlyweds' wedding night must not be disturbed by anyone...

In the bedroom's wedding room, red candles illuminate the wall, a mandarin duck quilt covers the room lightly, and the curtains hang low.

Shen Rujing sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her head covered with a veil, her hands tightly grasping the edge of her skirt above her knees, her knuckles turning white.

She sat straight and motionless, even her breathing was very light.

He will be here soon.

She looked forward to his coming, but also feared his coming.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, steady, heavy and rapid.

Shen Runing's heart paused.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

'Squeak...'

She held her breath.

Followed by.

The tips of a pair of boots stopped in front of her, and Luo Mian's suppressed breath slowly fell on her head——

"Ning'er..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Mian saw Shen Runing's body trembling slightly.

Under the thin veil, she did not look up, but only responded softly.

"Ah."

The air was filled with the faint scent of ylang-ylang.

Luo Mian's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he swallowed subconsciously.

His palms felt a little warm.

"Consider" for a moment.

Luo Mian reached out and picked up the scale bar that was prepared beside the wedding table to lift the veil.

It means "everything goes as you wish".

But after holding it for a moment, he slowly let it go.

He "considered" for a few more seconds.

Luo Mian raised his hand and tried to gently lift Shen Runing's veil with his fingers.

As soon as her fingertips touched the gauze, Shen Runing moved slightly.

It wasn't an evasion, but a very light one... like a breath.

The fingertips froze in the air and then slowly retracted.

——Too reckless.

The regent who overthrew the court...

I don't know how to lift the veil on my wedding night...

If this story gets to the ears of Mu Huo and Wei Lin...the biography of this person will be enriched with a more colorful chapter...

Candlelight flickers.

Luo Mian lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the red spot on Shen Runing's head.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly bent his knees slowly and knelt in front of her.

Shen Runing noticed it.

Startled, my palm tightened subconsciously

"Mian'er..."

Shen Runing subconsciously leaned forward slightly, trying to help him up.

Unexpectedly, this was exactly what Luo Mian wanted.

Her action brought the distance between them closer, and the next moment.

His lips pressed against mine.

Gently, through the layer of red gauze, carrying uncertainty and temptation, as well as the restraint and desire that has been endured for a long time.

Shen Runing felt a burning sensation on her lips, and even hotter was the big hand that was closing in on her neck.

Luo Mian stretched out his arm and grabbed her neck, making her unable to move.

Shen Runing forgot to react for a moment.

The red veil blurred her vision, but it could not hide the scorching breath - his closeness made her feel so hot that her heart was in turmoil.

It was clearly just a kiss through a veil, but it inexplicably made her even more frightened.

Gradually, the veil between their lips became moist.

……

Until Shen Runing couldn't help but raise her hand to push Luo Mian,

Luo Mian then responded in a low voice and pulled off the veil.

Shen Runing's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, her lips were slightly swollen from being kissed, and she was gasping for breath with her head tilted back.

And Luo Mian... was stunned.

Looked for a long time.

Shen Runing's cheeks became hotter as she was stared at. Did she want to turn her head away?

Luo Mian spoke.

"We haven't...drank the wedding wine yet."

The voice was low, revealing depression.

That lust was temporarily suppressed...

"it is good……"

This is the only word Shen Runing could think of at this moment and in this situation.

Luo Mian lowered his eyes and slowly brushed his fingertips across the corner of Shen Runing's lips.

The force...is not light.

"My lip is swollen."

Luo Mian murmured.

"Why does it swell up so easily..."

Shen Runing: “…”

Her face flushed, and she was about to open her mouth to refute, but the next moment, he held her hand.

"Come, Ning'er."

"Let's drink the wedding wine."

……

In front of the wedding table, red candles are shining brightly and there are pairs of golden cups.

Luo Mian suddenly bent down, picked up Shen Runing, and placed her steadily on the table.

The wedding dress was spread out, and the hem of the skirt was wrinkled and fell on both sides of the table.

Before Shen Runing could react, her legs had already been naturally spread apart and fell on both sides of his body.

Shen Runing let out a soft cry, leaned back, and subconsciously reached out to hold on to the table.

"Mian'er..."

She cried out in embarrassment.

But what caught her eye was his face with a smile on his face and eyes.

Those bottomless black eyes, illuminated by the candlelight, made people's hearts beat like a drum.

Luo Mian moved closer little by little, until he was close to the tip of Shen Runing's nose.

"Why is Ning'er's face so red?"

The voice was deliberately teasing.

"Is it... hot here?"

Shen Runing's already red face looked even more like it was stained with rouge. She wanted to lower her head to avoid him, but the next second Luo Mian grabbed her chin and lifted her head back...

"Where to hide?"

His breath fell on her ear.

"No matter where he hides, I can always get my kitten back."

As he said that, he rubbed Shen Runing's nose again.

Shen Runing was so embarrassed that she was about to explode, but she could do nothing about him.

After teasing for a long time,

Luo Mian finally let her go temporarily, turned around, picked up the wedding wine on the table, poured it, and handed it to her.

He also picked up another cup and stood between Shen Runing's legs, his posture tall and straight.

"Ning'er."

"Look at me."

Shen Runing raised her head like a kitten obeying its master.

Then it collided into Luo Mian's dark and deep eyes.

"Wine is warm, and people are soft."

"After today... Ning'er will completely..."

"It belongs to me, Luo Mian..."