After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

Princess Liuli's mansion is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and is filled with the joy of a newlywed couple everywhere.

However, in the main hall, Xie Mishuang was wearing a simple and elegant goose yellow dress, with a calm expression, without any trace of the bride's shyness and joy.

Her slender fingers gently stroked the jade pendant at her waist, and she instructed the maid Aya beside her: "Aya, when Gongsun Shang enters the princess's mansion, you must tell him that the emperor is seriously ill and that everything should be kept simple. All the wedding procedures should be omitted and he can go back to his room to rest."

Aya nodded and replied respectfully, "Yes, Your Highness, I will do it right away."

She bowed, turned and left with brisk steps.

As soon as Aya left, a tall and straight figure walked out from behind the screen and hugged Xie Mishuang in his arms.

"Shuang'er, are you going to marry another man?" Ouyang Jing's voice was low and hoarse, with a barely perceptible sob, and his lazy tone contained an unconcealable pain.

He buried his head in Xie Mishuang's neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, causing her ears to turn pink.

Xie Mishuang gently nudged him and explained softly, "I've already said this, this is just a temporary solution. Besides, I didn't get married to him, so this marriage doesn't count at all."

Ouyang Jing stubbornly refused to let go, with a hint of grievance in his tone: "I don't care, Shuang'er must compensate me."

He raised his head, his deep eyes fixed on Xie Mishuang.

Xie Mishuang felt a little flustered by his burning gaze, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Then how do you want me to compensate you?"

Ouyang Jing's breathing suddenly became rapid. He lowered his head suddenly and gently bit Xie Mishuang's earlobe.

"Hmm..." Xie Mishuang couldn't help but let out a coquettish sound, and quickly pushed Ouyang Jing away, saying coquettishly: "Not today."

Ouyang Jing's eyes were slightly red, like a wounded beast, and his eyes were full of aggression, as if he wanted to devour Xie Mishuang's resistance.

He domineeringly held Xie Mishuang in his arms, and his hot kisses fell on her face and neck like raindrops, making her confused and fascinated.

Xie Mishuang's resistance gradually softened. She sighed softly and said softly, "After this is over, how about we get married again? In Kangguo, you married me, and next time, it will be my turn to marry you."

There was a glimmer of surprise in Ouyang Jing's eyes, and there was a hint of irrepressible joy in his low voice: "Okay." He pecked Xie Mishuang's lips gently, protecting her as if she were a treasure.

At this moment, Aya ran in in a panic, her face pale, and she exclaimed: "Oh no, oh no!"

Seeing Ouyang Jing and Xie Mishuang's ambiguous posture, Aya quickly covered her eyes with her hands and said in panic, "This servant didn't mean it. This servant... This servant really... That Gongsun Shang actually brought people to force his way into your courtyard! That Gongsun Shang seems to be quite powerful in martial arts. Even the guards couldn't stop him!"

Aya's voice trembled slightly due to nervousness, and she stuttered a little when she spoke.

Xie Mishuang's lips curled up in a playful arc when she heard this. She turned her gaze to Ouyang Jing and said with interest, "This princess really wants to know, who has better martial arts skills, Ajing or Gongsun Shang."

Her eyes moved with a hint of provocation, as if she was looking forward to a wonderful show.

Ouyang Jing was inspired by Xie Mishuang, and a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He said confidently: "Shuang'er wants to see it? Okay."

He rubbed Xie Mishuang's hair lovingly, his tone gentle but with unquestionable firmness, "Shuang'er, just wait and see the show."

After saying that, he strode out of the yard with big strides, his back straight and full of power.

Aya trotted over to Xie Mishuang and gossiped excitedly, "Your Highness, is it Your Highness who has changed, or is it the Emperor? It feels like your and the Emperor's identities have switched! And you were actually being affectionate with the Emperor today. How exciting!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh secretly, with a gossipy glint in her eyes.

Xie Mishuang knocked Aya's head helplessly and said in a serious tone, "Remember to knock when you come in next time!"

Aya covered her head and nodded quickly: "Okay, I will!"

Outside the courtyard, Gongsun Shang was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

With just three punches and two kicks, he easily knocked several guards to the ground, roaring, "Let your Princess Liuli come out! Today is a big day, and she doesn't even want to get married. What does she think of this prince?!"

His face was filled with anger and his eyes were burning with rage.

At this time, Ouyang Jing appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

He was dressed in black and wore a silver mask on his face, looking mysterious and powerful.

His tone was calm but carried unquestionable authority: "If you want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess, you must get past me first."

Gongsun Shang saw Ouyang Jing and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He sneered, "You're so secretive and act so mysterious, and you think you're so powerful?"

Before he finished speaking, he swung his fist towards Ouyang Jing, the fist was fierce and accompanied by a whistling sound.

Ouyang Jing dodged Gongsun Shang's attack easily and then launched a counterattack.

The two men fought back and forth, punching and kicking each other, making a series of muffled sounds.

To outsiders, the two seemed to be tied and evenly matched.

However, only Ouyang Jing himself knew that he had been controlling his strength and not using his full strength.

He intentionally or unintentionally cut several holes in Gongsun Shang's wedding dress, leaving only his underwear and inner garments, exposing a large area of skin.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp and secretly marveled at Ouyang Jing's high martial arts skills.

Gongsun Shang's expression became increasingly ugly. He felt like a clown being played around by Ouyang Jing.

"With just this little ability, you dare to challenge me?"

Ouyang Jing's voice was cold and full of sarcasm. He finally stopped hiding his strength. He moved as fast as a ghost, and his moves were sharp and brutal. In an instant, he knocked Gongsun Shang to the ground.

Xie Mishuang clapped her hands gracefully from behind, her bright eyes moving and her red lips parted slightly: "A Jing is indeed amazing."

Gongsun Shang got up from the ground in a mess, his face covered in dust and his clothes in tatters.

The first time he saw Xie Mishuang, he was instantly shocked by her appearance. A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he noticed that she was not even wearing a wedding dress. She was wearing a casual dress, which made her skin look whiter than snow and her temperament look cool.

He was furious and demanded, "Are you Princess Liuli?"

Xie Mishuang smiled brightly, her eyes flickering with a hint of teasing: "I am indeed."

Gongsun Shang was furious: "Today is our wedding day, why aren't you even wearing your wedding clothes?!"

Xie Mishuang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Isn't Prince Gongsun wearing one too?"