Qiao Xi persuaded herself to marry Su Heting last night for revenge.

But Granny Jinhua said, "Miss Xi, I'm so kind. This cake is for you on behalf of General Qiao and his family. They are definitely hoping that you will have a smooth, happy, peaceful and joyful marriage."

Qiao Xi's nonchalance turned into seriousness.

She seemed to see the 132 members of the Qiao family coming to marry her.

When Granny Jinhua whispered the wedding etiquette in her ear, she listened attentively and eagerly.

It was like the advice and blessings from her parents and family were conveyed to her through the mouth of Grandma Jinhua.

But Qiao Xi clearly remembered the prince.

She didn't lose her mind.

Su Heting invited Granny Jinhua. Why did he know about Granny Jinhua's connection with her? What did he want to do?

"Since it's a marriage by covenant, why do you have to do this? How do you know Granny Jinhua?"

Before the wedding night, Qiao Xiru asked.

"In northern Xinjiang, it's not difficult to find out about the Qiao family."

Su Heting lazily took off his groom's hat and threw it aside, then casually took off the heavy phoenix crown on Qiao Xi's head.

He sighed, "Impressed?

This means that I have won over the heart of this prince. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future, Princess."

Qiao Xi curled her fingers slightly.

Grandma Jinhua said that after the barbarian invasion, she returned to the mountains with her family, and Su Heting specially brought her from the mountains.

It is not easy to find people in the deep mountains and forests where they can hide from the barbarians.

"How did you get to know my Qiao family?"

He fed her poison yesterday, but still took the trouble to find Granny Jinhua for her.

Qiao Xi couldn't understand Su Heting.

The man picked up the wedding scissors on the table and said, "What? You're digging into your husband's secrets right after you got married?"

He leaned over, took the scissors behind Qiao Xi's head, and his long arms seemed to hold Qiao Xi in his arms.

Still with that nonchalant tone, "To be precise, it was my grandfather who had a history with the Qiao family."

With a snap, a strand of Qiao Xi's black hair fell into his hands. "He was grateful to the Qiao family and had hoped that I would marry a girl from the Qiao family."

According to the information Qiao Xi found, Su Heting did have a grandfather, but the old man was insane and was not his biological son.

She wanted to read something on his face.

There was no trace of lying or perfunctoriness.

At this time in the previous life, northern Xinjiang was still in the hands of the barbarians. In this life, Su Heting recaptured northern Xinjiang ahead of time. Qiao Xi wondered whether Su Heting was also a reborn person like her.

But she had analyzed him, and from organizing the rebel army to driving away the barbarians, his actions did not show any signs of a reborn prophet.

Su Heting also lowered his eyes to look at her, his phoenix eyes raised, with a seductive and evil style, "Don't think too much, your face and figure are enough for me to spend some time thinking about it."

Turning back to his right body, he cut off a lock of hair from his own head and handed both of their hair to Qiao Xi, "Can you make a heart knot?"

Qiao Xi would call, but she didn't answer.

Before the prince's accident, she was about to reach the age of marriage and would get married after that. The maids had already begun to teach her some matters concerning marriage, intentionally or unintentionally.

When she was practicing the heart knot with the nanny, she was thinking about marrying her brother the prince and staying together until old age.

"Although it was a marriage made by covenant, it was also your agreement. You have already accepted the betrothal gift of five thousand soldiers."

Su Heting's deep eyes were filled with coldness and tenderness. He stuffed his hair into Qiao Xi's hands and said, "I am not a casual person. This is my first marriage. If you dare to ruin my first time, I will peel off your skin."

Qiao Xi came back to her senses and neatly tied her hair into a heart-shaped knot.

She was being hypocritical. She had already chosen to marry him, which was a betrayal of the Crown Prince. Why would she still think about those things?

Su Heting was finally satisfied. The coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated. He pressed the knot under the pillow, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and glanced at Qiao Xi's fingers. "Do you want to bite it or do you want me to cut it?"

Qiao Xi took a quick look and saw that it was a marriage certificate with the names already filled in. All she had to do was put her fingerprint on it.

This time Qiao Xi didn't hesitate. She smiled and said, "I'll bite."

But he reached out to grab Su Heting's hand.

This smile startled Su Heting.

It wasn't until his big palm was pulled by a soft little hand and brought to his lips that he came to his senses. However, he was reluctant to break free and let her red bee-like teeth bite on his fingers.

He was ruthless in his words, "You daring little fox, you dare to slander me right after we got married. Be careful or I will pull out your teeth."

I comforted myself in my heart, forget it, we are getting married today, I won’t bother with this little thing.

Qiao Xi wiped Su Heting's blood and pressed her fingerprint on the marriage certificate. "Okay."

But Su Heting stuffed a small tray into her hand. There were two wine cups on the tray. He picked up the wine pot and poured wine into the cups.

Qiao Xizi understood what this was.

It was just a little surprising that Su Heting, a grown man, could handle these rules and customs so well, as if he had been married countless times.

But she had no intention of joking.

Although I have lived two lives and have never been married, I understand what it means to drink wine together.

As his wife, if he wanted to have sex with her in the bridal chamber, she had no reason to refuse.

After all, her heart had been burned in the fire along with the prince, and now all that was left was a body.

Although she thought so, Qiao Xi's body was still subconsciously tense.

In fact, Su Heting is not rude, nor is he greedy.

But Qiao Xi, who was experiencing it for the first time, was still dizzy with pain.

Close your eyes and breathe slowly.

There was a noise next to him. It must be Su Heting getting up from the bed.

After a while, a wet handkerchief fell on her body, startling Qiao Xi so much that she quickly opened her eyes.

But Su Heting, who was about to wipe her, stopped and stared at the Luopa on the bed.

The Naropa is placed under the bride on her wedding night to absorb her blood.

But now that handkerchief...

Pure white!

Qiao Xi's brain buzzed.

How come there is no blood?

She was very sure that she had never had any romantic affair with a man in her current memory.

She hesitated whether to explain, but didn't know how.

Then Su Heting's hand moved again.

Qiao Xi hurriedly sat up, covered herself with a thin blanket, and took the wet handkerchief from Su Heting's hand, "I can do it myself."

Even if they were already married, she couldn't be so shameless as to let a man she had only met a few times help her wipe that place.

What's more, Su Heting's face was not looking good at this time.

"You don't know what's good for you. Clean yourself up and rest. I have something to do and will be away for a few days."

He stood up, dressed himself, and left without looking back.

The moment the door was closed, Qiao Xi thought that Su Heting did mind.

But she no longer wanted to explain.

It was Su Heting who arbitrarily changed the agreement and forced her to marry him without even asking about her past.

He was not her brother the Crown Prince, and she had no obligation to explain; they were just partners.

Lying back on the wedding bed, Qiao Xi still couldn't fall asleep.

She carefully reviewed her past but found no trace of her loss of virginity.

But she remembered that the nanny who took care of her had mentioned to her many times that women must bleed on their first night, otherwise they would be considered unfaithful and unclean.

There is no man who doesn't mind. Even if he doesn't say it, there will be resentment in his heart.

At that time, she was still a little girl who had not yet reached marriage age. Why did the nanny say this to her?

Thinking of something, a dark light flashed across Qiao Xi's dark pupils.

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