On the day of my tragic death, I was reborn and married to the Regent

Jiang Nian was now extremely awake, staring straight at the curtain of the sedan chair. Then her eyes lit up, and a big hand reached out to her.

Jiang Nian took that hand. Although it was only August, the King of Yan's hand felt a little cold.

After getting out of the sedan chair, I saw how grand the entrance to Prince Jin's Mansion was. I glanced at it and saw three layers of soldiers inside and outside, with the palace guards of Prince Yan's Mansion clearing the way, which was very majestic.

If not for the red silk hanging on everyone's body, she felt that it would not be a wedding reception, but rather a criminal arrest.

Prince Yan bent down and she lay on him obediently.

Everyone around gasped. His Royal Highness Prince Yan personally carried her into the palace. What an honor! How could this girl from the Jiang family deserve this?

Prince Yan carried her into the main hall, bowed, and then sent her back to her bridal chamber.

I thought Prince Yan was going out to entertain the guests, so I waved over there and the nanny brought a pair of wine glasses tied with red strings.

The King of Yan handed the cup to her, then picked up another cup and drank the wine from it together.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Jiang Nian's expression brightened. It was not as spicy as he had imagined, but fruit wine.

She smiled brightly and was very considerate.

"Your Highness, please go to the front."

"Are you tired? If not, you can go with me."

Jiang Nian shook her head: "Your Highness, please go by yourself." She didn't want to deal with those people.

Prince Yan looked at her deeply and said, "I don't think you're comfortable in this outfit. Let's have someone change it later."

"Ah."

As soon as Prince Yan left, Baozhu and Humber hurried forward and took off the hairpins and rings on Jiang Nian's head, and suddenly his head felt lighter.

The wedding dress was uncomfortable to wear, and when she took it off, there were many red marks on her body.

"The girl is already delicate, and she really suffered this time."

In fact, Jiang Nian is not a delicate person. When she was at the border, although her aunts were afraid that she would get hurt and raised her as a lady, she learned a lot of manly skills from her grandfather. However, this body was born this way, and she was helpless.

After taking off his wedding dress, Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief and finally breathed smoothly again.

I had just put on my regular clothes and was about to wipe off my makeup when I heard some movement outside.

Amber went out to take a look, then came back in with a smile: "Miss, His Highness sent someone to bring food."

The fragrance spread instantly. Jiang Nian glanced at the table and sat down happily.

Baozhu and Hubo helped her pick up some food. Just as she was about to take a bite of meat, a harsh voice rang out from the side: "Today is the concubine's wedding day, so we still have to observe some rules."

Jiang Nian pretended not to hear and ate the meat with such delicious taste.

She had just seen this nanny. Her expression was not very good when she was drinking with Prince Yan. She stood in the room and did not leave, just waiting.

It is said that it is not easy to enter the palace. Look, she is not given a good face now.

Being able to display such a style, she must have some status in Prince Yan's mansion. However, Prince Yan said that he would not let her suffer any grievances, so she was naturally not afraid.

Seeing that Jiang Nian ignored her, the nanny's face turned unhappy. She was the prince's wet nurse, and even the prince had to show respect to her when he saw her.

Before he had taken two bites, the King of Yan came back.

When they saw someone coming in, everyone in the room bowed, except Jiang Nian, who was chewing rice with a pair of innocent big eyes full of confusion.

How long have you been out? A quarter of an hour?

Seeing Prince Yan coming back, the nanny stepped forward and tried to remove the food from the table. Jiang Nian said, "Why are you taking it away? I'm not full yet."

The nanny paused, and when she saw Prince Yan's expression, she immediately withdrew her hand.

At this moment, Jiang Nian was only wearing casual clothes, with her hair plain, and only her small face was made up, looking beautiful but innocent.

King Yan waved his hand and everyone in the room retreated.

Jiang Nian originally wanted to test the King of Yan's background. On the wedding night, the bride ate and drank to her heart's content in the bridal chamber. Anyone would be dissatisfied, right?

Is the King of Yan so good-tempered?

"Why don't you eat anymore?" Prince Yan supported his head with one hand and used the other hand to hook her hair and play with it around his fingertips.

Jiang Nian put down the chicken leg in his hand, sat very obediently, and couldn't eat anymore.

"Why did your highness come back so soon?"

The King of Yan listened with little interest: "It's boring outside, just a formality."

No one came to the palace today, and Prince Yan didn't seem to care much.

He stared at her and asked, "Don't you want to eat anymore?"

"Well, I won't eat anymore."

Upon hearing this, Prince Yan took her hand, asked her to sit in front of the dressing table, and helped her wipe her face.

Jiang Nian wanted to take the handkerchief: "I'd better do it myself."

Prince Yan refused and wiped her entire face clean.

Jiang Nian was a little nervous. Logically, the bridal chamber should be downstairs, but... could Prince Yan handle it?

The two of them just remained silent, which was a bit awkward.

At this time, a voice finally rang out from outside: "Your Highness, everything is ready."

The next moment, King Yan picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards a door inside.

As soon as she opened the door and walked in, Jiang Nian's eyes widened. This... She had just walked in, was this appropriate?

"Your Highness...are you going to join me?"

"if not?"

Inside the house on this side is a large pool and a door, which should be the door for servants to add water.

As soon as water was added, smoke filled the room, and the room suddenly became more ambiguous.

Prince Yan put her down, and Jiang Nian unconsciously stepped back, "Your Highness, please wash first. I have already washed today, so I won't wash again."

Having said that, he fled out of the room and closed the door.

Prince Yan did not stop him. After all, Jiang Nian had never experienced such a thing. In his previous life, he and Xiao Yinnan were just close, and he died tragically on their wedding night.

The sound of water came from inside, and Jiang Nian became nervous at this moment.

It is said that the Prince of Yan has had no woman around him for many years, but wasn't his performance just now too calm?

The man came out quickly, wearing only his underwear and with his hair loose.

The red candles burned, and the light and shadow danced on the two people. Even the strong fragrance in the room was lingering.

Prince Yan slowly walked towards her, gently stroked her cheek, and then slowly slid down to her slender white neck, which felt a little itchy.

"temple......"

The sound was swallowed into his stomach, and King Yan leaned over and kissed her lips directly.

The kiss was short, awkward and flustered.

His thumb brushed across her lips, caressing them gently, his eyes moving, deep as a pool.

The next moment, Prince Yan pulled her hard, and she sat in his arms. The moment she sat in his arms, Jiang Nian knew that the rumor was false.

It was really pressing against her...she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

Prince Yan held her face in his hands, and this time he kissed her with much more force and eagerness.

Jiang Nian couldn't help but grab his collar, and before he could catch his breath, they both fell on the couch.

He grabbed the back of her neck with one big hand, forcing her to raise her head to face him, and with the other hand he easily pulled out the belt around her waist, and her clothes were instantly disheveled.

From the waist, it slowly climbed to the back, with gentle movements, which made Jiang Nian feel tingling and numb. He couldn't help but shrink his body and couldn't help but grab the sheets under him.

Prince Yan held the white jade hand in his hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.