Steal my marriage? Turn around and marry the dude to take power

Chapter 165 Newly Married

Then someone pulled Chen Jingting and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed with her. Wen Xingchen looked up and felt that she looked familiar. She was about forty years old, wearing a burgundy jacket embroidered with a pomegranate pattern, which symbolized many children and good fortune. Her face was full of smiles. Wen Xingchen suddenly remembered that she was the mistress of the Jiang family, the lucky person invited by the Chen family.

Wen Xingchen smiled at her, which actually made the lady blush.

Mrs. Jiang sighed in her heart: The princess is really so beautiful.

Not only Mrs. Jiang, but everyone else in the room felt an inexplicable sense of honor to attend the wedding banquet of the princess and her husband.

Wen Xingchen was just thinking when suddenly fruits fell from his body onto the bed. He didn't feel any pain, but rather felt very solemn.

Then I heard someone say:

"The tent is spread eastward, and the candlelight in the inner boudoir is red. The fragrant and luxuriant air lingers, and the painted hall is filled with spring breezes day after day... Under the tent, it is said that golden light illuminates the society. Tonight, auspicious dreams will follow, and next year, a boy will be born, and his reputation will be determined... After the tent is spread, the couple will enjoy long-lasting harmony and peace. Husband and wife have always been in harmony..."

Wen Xingchen listened and subconsciously looked at Chen Jingting. His eyes were dark, and he also looked at her. When their eyes met, Wen Xingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to say: You are finally in my hands.

Chen Jingting couldn't help but smile. His scarlet groom's suit showed off his perfect figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was tall and handsome. He wore a silver crown on his head and a jade pendant around his waist. He had an indescribable temperament.

A different state of mind from the previous life.

Wen Xingchen kept wondering why he was so stupid as to not want him.

After the wedding banquet was over and the wedding wine was drunk, the maid brought up another bowl of dumplings. Mrs. Fan took it and handed it to Wen Xingchen. The dumplings were half-cooked. She took a bite and frowned. Someone asked if they were raw, and Wen Xingchen replied that they were.

When answering the question, Wen Xingchen didn't realize anything. When he saw them laughing, Wen Xingchen remembered something.

She felt a little sad, but fortunately she was not a teenage girl, and it was normal for her to remain calm.

But are you still shy now?

Thinking of this, he lowered his head slightly.

The ladies who came were all very well-mannered. They symbolically livened up the bridal chamber and then left after a while.

The room suddenly became quiet for a moment, but it was too quiet.

Wen Xingchen looked back and saw Chen Jingting looking at him. He was wearing a red robe, and his handsome face was radiant with youthful energy. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his lips were red and his teeth were white, which made people stunned.

Wen Xingchen kept imagining a few words in his mind: He will finally belong to him.

However, Chen Jingting's joy was no less than Wen Xingchen's. He looked at her, also dressed in a red robe, with a phoenix crown holding a pearl, swaying back and forth, highlighting her elegance and beauty. Even under her heavy makeup, her face was still stunningly beautiful.

Chen Jingting must have done a lot of good deeds in his previous life, so he could marry such a fairy in this life.

Wen Xingchen was the first to break the silence between the two.

She smiled and said, "Chen Jingting, you are finally in my hands."

Chen Jingting chuckled and said, "Princess, from now on you and I will be husband and wife."

"Ok?"

"There are some things I can and cannot do, but I just..." Chen Jingting deliberately stopped talking. Wen Xingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned forward slightly, and moved closer to him.

Feigning ignorance, he asked, "What do you mean by 'what can be done' and 'what can't be done'?"

Chen Jingting didn't need to say anything, but just lowered his head and expressed his ability through actions.

But before he could speak, someone outside the door called out: "Fourth Young Master, the master asks you to go to the front hall to entertain guests."

Chen Jingting frowned helplessly, looking as if he had been wronged.

Wen Xingchen smiled.

"Go early and return early."

"I'll go to the front yard to entertain the guests first and come back in a moment."

"Well, don't get drunk."

"Don't worry, wait for me."

These words are full of tenderness.

After he left, Yingying and Yingzi came over.

Yingying took a quick look at the furnishings in the house.

A large red curtain with golden draperies faces a screen filled with a sea of hibiscus flowers. Next to it is an ivory dressing box inlaid with Baoxiang flowers. Outside the screen is a long table made of pear wood, covered with red silk and placed with a pair of red dragon and phoenix candles. There is a throne on each side.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems. It is surprisingly similar to the Changyuan Marquis Mansion.

The prince consort is thoughtful.

Behind Yingying were several maids dressed in festive attire, holding trays in their hands.

A table of dishes were served one after another, including peach blossom shrimp, phoenix shark fin, mandarin duck chicken, first-class tofu, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea and Disturbing the Arhat... the whole table was filled with them.

After the table was laid, Yingying smiled and said, "Princess, your husband is so thoughtful. He let the servants in right after he left. He was worried that you would be hungry and bored."

Wen Xingchen looked at the meal and had no appetite, but felt a little thirsty. She said, "Pour this princess a cup of tea first."

Yingying is already pouring tea.

While drinking tea, Wen Xingchen felt a weight on his head and said, "Take this off first."

Yingying said, "Yes, Princess, do you want to wash up?"

Before getting married, some of her things were moved in one after another.

Wen Xingchen thought for a moment and said, "How long will it take for the Prince Consort to come back?"

Wen Xingchen knew a little about the situation. On the wedding day, the groom would be forced to drink and would not be able to come back for a while.

"Today, many guests have come. I see that there is no room for everyone in the front yard."

Wen Xingchen thought that Chen Jingting would not be able to come back for a while.

"Then take a shower and change clothes."

After Wen Xingchen took a shower and changed his clothes, he ate something, had the table cleared, and then lay down on the bed waiting for someone. As he waited, he fell asleep.

When she woke up, she saw Chen Jingting sitting beside the bed, staring at her without blinking.

Perhaps because they were far away, Wen Xingchen didn't find it strange.

She looked around and saw that they were the only two people left in the room. Chen Jingting had already changed out of his wedding clothes, and the end of his bun was still a little wet.

Did you just take a shower?

"What time is it? Why didn't you call me?"

Chen Jingting: "Seeing you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." Chen Jingting said in his heart: I just peeped at the beautiful woman's sleeping eyes, and I'm not satisfied yet.

Wen Xingchen was not happy, and curled his lips, as if complaining: "You should have called me."

Wen Xingchen sat up, lifted the red wedding blanket covering him and said, "What are you doing sitting outside in such a cold weather? Come up."

Chen Jingting said: "I'm not cold."

"Chen Jingting, why are you still being so shy?"

"It's not that I'm shy, but I've never slept with anyone else."

The tone seemed to be mixed with some grievance.

Wen Xingchen looked at him with hazy eyes, seeming a little drowsy.

"Chen Jingting, are you drunk?"

"No, I'm not drunk."

Drunk people always say they are not drunk.

But she's really cute when she's drunk.

Wen Xingchen said jokingly: