On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen was completely unaware of what had happened to Liu Hanyang's family.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't have the slightest mercy.

Because Lin Zhen gave all his support to the Liu family, not only did he help Liu Hanyang climb up from a minor official to the high position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, but he also helped her daughter Liu Shuyao go from an unknown girl in the boudoir to the young lady of the royal palace and the future princess.

With all the halos around her, she was like a shining star in the socialite circle of the Daqian Dynasty and was highly respected.

Despite such a great kindness, Liu Hanyang turned a blind eye to it, broke his promise, and even teamed up with Gu Beichen to repay kindness with hatred and wanted to kill Lin Zhen's entire family.

Such people deserve to die and be tortured. Lin Zhen will never have any sympathy for them.

In fact, what he likes and appreciates most about himself is his ruthlessness and disloyalty after having done his best.

Time goes back to the afternoon when Lin Zhen stepped out of the palace.

The sunlight shines through the clouds, casting mottled shadows, like fragmented dreams, dancing and interweaving on the bluestone slabs.

A chestnut horse, with a majestic figure, like a knight indifferent to worldly affairs, leisurely and contentedly walked between the light and shadow. The horse's hooves tapped the road with a crisp sound, as if crushing all the false illusions of tenderness in the world.

Ergou and Hou Chun sat on the shaft of the carriage, without waving the whip, and drove the carriage leisurely towards the palace.

Inside the car, Lin Zhen sat leaning against the window, his eyes looking through the half-open window frame at the ever-changing scenery, his heart filled with mixed emotions and confusion.

Like many readers of the original book, he had no special feelings for Murong Yan, and had no intention of taking her into his harem.

The reason why he took revenge on the Gu family and those who were enemies of the Lin family, but not on Murong Yan, was entirely because of Lin Zhenxian's constraints.

If the old man agreed to rebel, with Lin Zhen's wisdom and means, he would be able to ascend the throne as emperor in just over a month, command the world, compete for the Central Plains, and achieve hegemony.

But in this world, there is only the Naihe Bridge, which is full of helplessness, but there is no if Bridge.

Lin Zhen couldn't see or find it.

So his initial idea was to use various means to protect the Lin family and himself without rebelling, so that he could survive in this world.

But today, Lin Zhen's mind was confused.

Murong Yan rested her head on the dragon throne and opened her eyes to look at herself above. The emotions revealed in her eyes were deep and subtle, as if she was hiding thousands of words that she couldn't express.

At that moment, Lin Zhen suddenly understood one thing.

Perhaps, in the original trajectory, Murong Yan was just a poor woman who was forced to inherit the throne, and was later deceived and used by Gu Beichen, and arranged by the author. She never had her own opinions and independent consciousness.

Therefore, her naivety, her stupidity, her actions, and every step she took against the Lin family seemed so ridiculous.

But now, because of my arrival, all the original trajectories have changed. Everyone is no longer a tool to help Gu Beichen gain experience and feel good, but an independent individual with flesh and blood, emotions and thoughts.

Maybe, after repeated confrontations with Lin Zhen, Murong Yan really changed her opinion of the Lin family and fell in love with Lin Zhen.

Does Lin Zhen like her?

......

Speechless all the way.

After returning to the bedroom, Lin Zhen felt very tired, as if he had traveled thousands of miles. He fell into the bed in a daze, ignoring even the words of Huanbi and Qingwen, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the night was as dark as ink, with twinkling stars and soft moonlight. Huanbi lay on the edge of the bed, breathing softly and evenly; Qingwen was lying on the table, smiling in her dreams.

Lin Zhen stood up, put on a thin coat, and left the bedroom.

He wants to find Yue Wu.

I've forgotten it once before, and if I forget it again today, I'll hurt the beauty's heart.

The Prince Regent's Palace, a mansion that carries the glory and honor of the past, is dotted with small and exquisite courtyards that bear witness to the family's former strength and prosperity.

However, things are unpredictable. From Lin Zhenxian's generation to Lin Zhen, they were all the only children in the family, which made the prosperity fade away quietly, leaving only empty courtyards, silently telling the story of the past.

Yue Wu lived in an inconspicuous courtyard in the palace.

Though modest, the courtyard possessed a distinct elegance. A small pavilion, cleverly placed in its center, furnished with a stone table and benches, seemed to invite visitors to share in the tranquility of time. Surrounding it were bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a toilet, each perfectly arranged, embodying the saying, "A room's elegance requires neither size nor number of flowers."

This courtyard was vacated later, and with the joint efforts of Yue Wu, Li and Ping'er, it has become very warm and tidy.

However, Li and Ping'er did not come back today, only Yue Wu was alone.

Li heard it clearly: "I'll tell you in detail." So she naturally wouldn't come back to disturb Yue Wu and Lin Zhen's good time.

There were no maids in the yard, and everything was taken care of by Yue Wu and others. Lin Zhen gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and a breeze quietly slipped in, causing the treetops to sway slightly, and the mottled shadows of the trees slowly danced on the ground.

He stepped into the courtyard, his eyes involuntarily drawn to the window frames where the candlelight flickered. Through the soft and dim light, he could vaguely see a dark figure sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, motionless.

It turned out that she was waiting for herself.

Fortunately, I came, otherwise this silly girl would have to sit there all night.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhen felt a warm feeling in his heart and gently pushed open the door.

Yue Wu's originally dull face suddenly lit up. She slowly raised her head, her gaze passing through the air and fixed on Lin Zhen. Indescribable joy and excitement flowed in her beautiful eyes.

Yue Wu hurriedly stood up, her fingertips lightly stroking the folds of her skirt, as if she wanted to hide all her panic and anticipation in this exquisite red wedding dress. Her voice trembled, "Prince...you are finally here..."

At this moment, Lin Zhen just noticed that Yue Wu was wearing a bright red wedding dress. The warm color was very different from her usual gentle image.

What's going on?

Lin Zhen walked in, trying to sound gentle: "I promised you, why wouldn't I come? But why are you dressed like this?"

"Don't misunderstand, Prince... I don't dare to have any improper thoughts. I am dressed like this just to fulfill a wish. If you don't like it, I will take it off right away." After saying this, Yue Wu was about to take off her clothes.

Seeing this, Lin Zhen hurried forward and gently held her hand.

This silly girl.

Yue Wu knew that it was impossible for her to marry him formally, so she chose to wear her wedding dress and spend this meaningful first night.

Lin Zhen was upset, but he didn't say anything more.

In this situation, any words seem pale and powerless. Only by holding her tightly in my arms can I express my feelings for her.

Lin Zhen gently picked up Yue Wu and they both fell into the soft bed.

Lin Zhen pressed on her, one hand slowly running through her silky hair, and finally lightly touched the tip of her upturned nose with his hand, whispering with unquestionable tenderness: "You are mine."

Yue Wu's cheeks instantly turned crimson, like the morning glow. She closed her eyes shyly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's: "Please, my lord... don't pity me, just enjoy yourself."

After she finished speaking, Yue Wu suddenly felt a pair of hot lips against her chest.