Mu Wanwan calmed herself down and said, "Now that things have come to this, there's no point in complaining. We should just make the best of it. Perhaps this is fate's arrangement."

Xiaoyou wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Miss, what are we going to do in the future? This mountain village is poor, and life must be very difficult."

Mu Wanwan looked at Xiaoyou and said with a firm gaze, "Don't be afraid. There will always be a way out. Let's get familiar with the environment here first, and then make plans. I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome the difficulties."

Xiaoyou looked at the young lady, feeling a little comforted. After a pause, he continued, "Young lady, do you think the prince...will always be in such a miserable state?"

Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "The current situation is unpredictable, and no one can predict it. But no matter what, we are now in the same boat with the prince, and we can only take it one step at a time. Xiaoyou, we must support each other and overcome the difficulties together."

Xiaoyou replied: "Yes, Miss. I will do my best to serve you and your uncle."

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open and a figure stepped into the room.

Mu Wanwan looked up and her eyes widened instantly.

Wow! This man really suits her aesthetic taste!

He was tall and straight, dressed in red, with a face as handsome as a sculpture, sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, deep eyes, and thin lips tightly pursed under his high nose bridge.

The long black hair was tied up by the wind, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze, adding a bit of unruly look.

This is my husband who has not yet been married to me!

Mu Wanwan's heart was pounding as she muttered to herself, "This guy's looks are simply incredible! Hehe, this must be God's reward for me being single for so long in the modern world! Even if he's been demoted to a commoner now, with my abilities, can't I still support him? Who made him so handsome!"

Mu Wanwan was immersed in her own world of love, thinking about the rumors about the man in front of her.

He was once the prince who was known as the god of war and was feared by all. He killed countless enemies on the battlefield and had made great military achievements.

But now, due to the emperor's suspicion, he was deposed and demoted to a commoner. What a miserable fate.

But it doesn’t matter, I will protect him from now on.

At this moment, Xiaoyou tactfully excused herself: "Miss, Master, I will leave first." After that, she gently closed the door.

In the new house, the halo of the red candles made the atmosphere particularly ambiguous.

After the maid left, only Mu Wanwan and the prince were left in the room.

Mu Wanwan looked at the prince with a bright smile on her face and called out softly, "Husband."

Si Yuan widened his eyes, obviously stunned by the address.

He had never heard that the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was so bold before.

Mu Wanwan was secretly calculating: "Hmph, such a handsome man, I can't let him get away. I have to spend the wedding night with him today and get him married." Hehe, from now on, he's mine.

"Husband, why don't you speak?" Mu Wanwan said coquettishly again.

Si Yuan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Second Miss, please stop calling me husband. Although we are husband and wife in name only, it is forced by circumstances. I have been demoted to a commoner, and I am afraid that this will bring trouble to you and the Prime Minister's Mansion. After some time, I will give you a letter of divorce and set you free."

When Mu Wanwan heard this, anger surged in her heart.

She thought to herself: Humph, this man actually wants a divorce? I haven't even given up on him yet, and he's already backing out. No, I absolutely can't let him succeed. Handsome men are meant to be forgiven and loved.

"If you don't want me to call you husband, then call me 'husband'. Don't even think about divorce. Since I've married you, I have no intention of leaving. It doesn't matter if you're a prince or a commoner. I've already decided on you."

Si Yuan stared blankly at the woman in front of him, his heart filled with waves.

Mu Wanwan looked at Si Yuan's helpless expression and secretly rejoiced. She thought, "Haha, there's a chance." She leaned forward, blinking and saying to the prince, "My husband, tonight is our wedding night."

Si Yuan blushed instantly and turned his head away, not looking at the woman in front of him. However, Mu Wanwan found him even more adorable, and her heart was filled with joy: she had never expected the mighty Prince of War to be so shy.

"Husband, are you shy?" Mu Wanwan teased.

After hearing this, Si Yuan almost choked on his own saliva.

Miss Mu Er was so bold and unrestrained, completely different from any woman he had seen before.

Her bright eyes flashed with a fiery light that seemed to be able to burn people.

He was once a high and mighty prince, but now he has been demoted to a commoner.

But the woman in front of him didn't seem to mind his downfall at all, and even boldly wanted to spend the wedding night with him and marry him.

Si Yuan couldn't help but wonder, was she sincere? Or did she have other motives?

Si Yuan's face was solemn. He knew the emperor's intentions clearly. Although he had been demoted to a commoner, his Yuanwei Army remained loyal to him.

Those soldiers had fought alongside him on the battlefield and only obeyed his orders.

The emperor was afraid that his son would become too successful and his throne would be threatened.

Under the temptation of power, he was demoted to a commoner.

In the royal family, there is no such thing as family affection. Even with one's own son, there is no trust at all.

The emperor was afraid of this army and wanted to get the military command to prevent future troubles.

Si Yuan knew very well that once he handed over the military token, not only would he never be able to turn things around, but those who followed him would also be in dire straits.

Looking at the pretty girl in front of him, Si Yuan felt a strange feeling in his heart again.

He had to admit that she was beautiful, and her courage and straightforwardness also moved him a little, but he was afraid, afraid of the uncertainty of the future.

Mu Wanwan looked at Si Yuan's hesitant expression and felt so angry.

Humph, this idiot, I've already taken the initiative, but he's still hesitating. No, I have to try harder.

Mu Wanwan said coquettishly, "Husband, tonight is our wedding night. We can't let this beautiful scene go to waste."

Si Yuan's face flushed instantly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Mu Wanwan quickly took Si Yuan's hand and walked towards the bed.

Mu Wanwan's heart began to get nervous. Oh my, what should I do?

I was so brave that I coaxed him to come here, but when it really came to this moment, I was really nervous.

Si Yuan was a little embarrassed at first, but when he keenly noticed Mu Wanwan's nervousness, a different emotion surged in his heart.

He thought to himself: She was so bold just now, but now she's so nervous, which is really cute. Humph, since she can trick me to this extent, I can't show weakness.

Si Yuan's eyes grew deeper. He leaned closer to Mu Wanwan and whispered, "Madam, why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of your husband?"

When Mu Wanwan heard this low and charming voice, she instantly felt a buzzing in her head and felt dizzy.

Her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

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