The Legend of Concubine Su

The afterglow of the setting sun, like golden silk, gently brushed across the eaves of the Crown Prince's residence, casting the entire place in a soft and warm glow. In this tranquil and peaceful moment, Xiaoru, the personal maid of Imperial Concubine Su Jingyue, clutched an exquisite, jewel-encrusted wine jug. Her steps were as light as a deer leaping through the woods, as she weaved through the complex and ornate corridors of the mansion. A gentle smile graced her face, her eyes gleaming with boundless loyalty to the Imperial Concubine and deep concern for His Highness the Crown Prince.

Xiaoru paused in front of the Crown Prince's residence. She adjusted her dress slightly, ensuring she looked her best before Princess Manlin. Princess Manlin, this distinguished guest from the distant Mongol Shiwei, looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace descended to earth. She sat upright on a carved pearwood chair, her pale blue skirt juxtaposed against a crescent-shaped gauze dress, a fresh, refined expression that captivated the senses.

Upon seeing Xiaoru arrive, Princess Manlin bowed slightly, expressing her respect with standard court etiquette. Xiaoru respectfully presented the medicinal wine, softly conveying the Imperial Concubine's care and instructions. A gentle smile played upon Princess Manlin's lips, understanding that this wasn't just a pot of medicinal wine, but also the Imperial Concubine's deep concern and expectation for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

His Royal Highness had just returned from court, his face still tinged with fatigue and dignity. Seeing this, Princess Manlin quickly rose, wine glass in hand, and walked briskly towards the Crown Prince. Her voice was soft and warm, like a spring breeze, gently easing the weariness from the Crown Prince's heart. Her words were filled with care and love for the Crown Prince, filling him with unprecedented warmth and comfort.

His Royal Highness gracefully extended his hand and steadily took the wine glass offered to him. The medicinal wine in the glass was like amber nectar, exuding an alluring aroma. He tilted his head slightly, parted his red lips, and gently took a small sip of the precious medicinal wine.

Instantly, a rich, mellow aroma of wine permeated his mouth, flowing slowly like a warm current. The unique flavor seemed to possess a magical power, quickly seeping into every cell and sweeping away the fatigue and heavy pressure he had accumulated over the past few days.

The Crown Prince was filled with joy and gratitude as he looked towards Princess Manlin beside him. His eyes shone with a gentle light, like the bright stars in the night sky; at the same time, they were also filled with deep gratitude, as if he wanted to pass on this friendship to the beautiful woman before him.

Princess Manlin felt the Crown Prince's fiery gaze and couldn't help but smile. It was a smile like a peach blossom in full bloom in spring, delicate and full of tenderness and love. Their eyes met, and at that moment, their feelings were fully understood, no further words needed.

Then, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince carefully lifted Princess Manlin into his arms, his movements gentle yet firm, as if he were cradling an inestimable treasure. He took steady, powerful steps toward the bedroom, each one solemn and filled with anticipation.

After entering the bedroom, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gently lowered the beautiful woman from his arms, then gently untied Princess Manlin's gorgeous gauze dress and delicate skirt. She was like a flower bud about to bloom, ready to reveal her most captivating form. Finally, only a thin veil, as thin as a cicada's wing, remained, barely concealing her graceful and exquisitely curvaceous figure.

At this moment, His Royal Highness's breathing became increasingly rapid, his heartbeat quickening. He leaned down, passionately and affectionately kissing Princess Manlin's forehead, cheeks, and lips. Simultaneously, his broad, warm hands began to roam over her delicate skin, inducing a tingling sensation. Their figures gradually intertwined in the flickering candlelight, creating a scene of breathtaking beauty and intoxication.

The heavy, ornate bed curtains, like a mysterious veil, were slowly drawn up by a gentle hand. They slid gracefully, as if revealing a hidden secret. When the last ray of light was obscured, the entire room instantly fell into a state of tranquility and peace.

Here, a private world belonging only to them, far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world, lies a place where only two passionate hearts collide and mingle. They embrace tightly, feeling each other's warmth and listening to each other's breaths. Each embrace is like a conversation between the souls, conveying endless affection without words.

Time slipped by unnoticed, but their love grew stronger. Finally, atop the pure, snow-white wedding veil, a vibrant red flower quietly blossomed. This vibrant crimson, like the glittering stars in the night sky, illuminated their hearts; like a blossom in spring, exuding an enchanting fragrance. It symbolized happiness and love, and a firm pledge to them to weather the storms together and stride toward the future.

At that moment, they felt as if they were in a dreamlike wonderland, forgetting all worldly worries and sorrows. Their gazes met, gleaming with endless tenderness and longing. They clung to each other, as if wanting to absorb each other into their lives, forever inseparable. In this beautiful moment, they had become the happiest people in the world.

This romantic journey has just begun. What awaits them ahead may be hardships, or perhaps even romance. But no matter what, they firmly believe that as long as they remain true to each other and never give up, they can write a moving and legendary story together. Time will bear witness to their love, ensuring that this sincere emotion will endure forever.

As the night deepened, moonlight filtered through the window lattice, casting a silvery glow across the ground, adding a touch of warmth and mystery to this private space. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Manlin clung to each other, as if the entire world had stopped, leaving only their heartbeats and breathing interwoven into the most beautiful melody.

Princess Manlin gently caressed the Crown Prince's resolute face, her eyes filled with longing and determination for the future. She softly recounted her journey across thousands of mountains and rivers just to meet him, each word imbued with deep affection and reluctance. The Crown Prince, in turn, held her hand tightly, offering a resolute response, promising to dedicate his life to nurturing this hard-earned love.

As the night deepened, their emotions grew stronger. They experienced every moment together, from the solemnity of the court to the tenderness of the bedroom, from strangers to understanding and companionship. In this moment, all fatigue and troubles vanished, leaving only two hearts tightly connected, finding a home in each other's arms.