On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

After persuading Chen Xiao, Lin Zhen walked out of the brothel and saw Murong Wushe poking his head out of a gorgeous sedan chair. He smiled and said, "Prince, is it done?"

"Of course, this prince is here, and I am worth two."

"That's what I told you. A proud general like Chen Xiao has to go in person. Shall we go? Back to the palace?"

Today is the day when Lin Zhen returns triumphantly. Although there is no rule, he must stay overnight in the palace.

Stay overnight in the palace...hehehe.

Ever since being possessed by the Heart-Eating Gu, Lin Zhen has been observing his body and found that there has been no change. Instead, his muscles are stronger than before.

His physical fitness was also improving at a terrifying rate, and often Lin Zhen even felt like he had endless energy. Chu Xiling, after being nourished that day, said it must be the Heart-Eating Gu that was taking effect, causing Lin Zhen's body to transform so rapidly that even with daily morning exercises with his wives and concubines, he wouldn't become weaker, but instead, stronger.

Lin Zhen has always been skeptical about this, so today he plans to accompany Murong Yan, Sima Chunlei and Gu Zhen to try it out and see if it is really as magical as Chu Xiling said.

Moreover, Chu Xiling also said that the role of the heart-eating insect is far more than that. In addition to improving physical fitness, it can also be immune to all poisons, make wounds heal faster, and prolong life to a certain extent.

But these are just legends. After all, no one can be reborn from the torture of the heart-eating insect like him.

The night was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved, enveloping the entire imperial city.

Inside the palace, the lights were still bright, but there was a sense of laziness and tranquility after the banquet.

Murong Yan prepared a grand banquet to reward the victorious soldiers. During the banquet, everyone was in high spirits and drank too much without realizing it.

At this moment, she was being carried steadily to the bedroom by a sedan chair, her body swaying slightly with the ups and downs, like a butterfly dancing in the wind but feeling powerless.

The palace door opened, and Lin Zhen was playing Landlord with Sima Chunlei and Gu Zhen. This was a new game he invented. Since there was no cardboard, he used thin wooden pieces.

The only difference is that when you lose, you don’t lose money, you lose your clothes.

There are four large stoves in the hall, so you won’t feel cold even if you take off all your clothes.

At this time, the clumsy Gu Zhen was left with only an emerald bellyband and white underpants.

Her face flushed as she bit her lower lip, occasionally glancing at the cards in Lin Zhen's hand, her brows full of nervousness.

If I lose again, I will be stripped naked!

what should I do!

And my husband looked like he wouldn't let me go.

Sima Chunlei also took off her long skirt and put on her inner lining, revealing her neat and delicate little feet stepping on the bed.

Seeing this, Gu Zhen tremblingly threw out a 3.

"3!"

Lin Zhen threw his hand: "Hook!"

"Big Mi!!" Gu Zhen threw out a king.

Because people in ancient times were sensitive and the word "王" would cause conflict, Lin Zhen called them Da Mi and Xiao Mi.

Lin Zhen opened his mouth wide and looked at Sima Chunlei: "Chun'er, Da Mi isn't in your hands?"

"When did I say I had a big pussy?"

"Without Big Mi, what landlord are you trying to steal?"

"Didn't Sister Zhen snatch it away?" Sima Chunlei smiled mischievously. It turned out that she was anxious for Gu Zhen to turn the tables, so she called him landlord on purpose.

Because the rule is that if you lose you take off your clothes, and if you win you can keep your clothes on.

As expected, Gu Zhen was in a hurry to put on his clothes, so he grabbed the landlord's clothes. Unexpectedly, Sima Chunlei chose to give up and not shout. Now she only had two pieces of clothes on her.

If you fail, you will be stripped naked.

Lin Zhen shook his head and said, "Well, okay, let Sister Zhen win this time."

"No! I haven't said anything yet!" Sima Chunlei said coquettishly and threw out four sixes. "Bomb!"

"Ah!!" Gu Zhen immediately threw the four in his hand away, "My queen and my husband are teaming up to bully me! I won't play anymore!"

How could Sima Chunlei let this little white rabbit go? She immediately said, "Hey? You said you don't want to play, so you don't? Take off your clothes!"

"I won't! This is the only one I have!"

"No, you have to accept the loss! Who told you to play?"

"You forced me to play!"

"Then I don't care. Now that you lose, you have to take off two more pieces of clothing!"

"I won't!" Gu Zhen held on to his bellyband tightly. Sima Chunlei jumped up, rode on Gu Zhen's belly, and tickled her hard, thinking that Gu Zhen would let go so that she could take the opportunity to snatch the bellyband.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhen looked at her in confusion, as if he had no idea what she was doing.

Sima Chunlei then remembered that this woman didn't feel pain, let alone the so-called ticklish spot. In a hurry, she grabbed Gu Zhen's wrist with both hands, pried it apart, and then shouted to Lin Zhen: "Husband, come and help!"

"Okay!!"

How could he not help? Lin Zhen's body shook as he was about to pounce, but at that moment, the palace door opened.

Musk Moon supported Murong Yan and walked in slowly.

Sima Chunlei immediately stood up, and Lin Zhen also got off the bed.

Gu Zhen took the opportunity to stand up and put on his underwear.

Seeing Murong Yan drunk, Lin Zhen quickly stepped forward and held her arm, which was as delicate as a white lotus root. It felt warm, cool and smooth to the touch, like the finest mutton-fat jade.

At the same time, Sima Chunlei deftly took off the heavy cloak from Murong Yan's shoulders.

Murong Yan seemed to have found support. She leaned into Lin Zhen's arms, raised her rosy little face, and grinned sweetly. Her eyes were hazy but full of joy. She said coquettishly, "Husband~ Hehehe~ I'm so happy today!"

Lin Zhen looked down at the person in his arms, smiled helplessly, and gently rebuked: "Even if you are happy, you can't drink so much. Take care of yourself."

Murong Yan, however, acted as if she hadn't heard anything, immersed in the joy of the day. Her eyes sparkled, as if holding countless stars, as she gushed on incessantly, "My husband, today I've finally experienced what it's like to be an emperor. Thousands of people knelt before me, shouting 'Long live the emperor!' It made my ears hurt, but my heart was filled with joy. Even the prince, who used to treat me with indifference, has become very polite today, with a very respectful attitude. I finally have everything under control."

His words were filled with pride and satisfaction.

Lin Zhen listened quietly, a faint smile on his lips, and helped her walk towards the bed step by step.

Sima Chunlei, Gu Zhen and Sheyue had been waiting by the side. Seeing the two approaching, they gathered around tacitly and gently helped Murong Yan change into her nightgown.

Their movements were skillful and graceful, for fear of disturbing the empress who was immersed in joy.

The material of the nightgown was the finest silk, which brought a slight tingling sensation when it slid across the skin. Murong Yan giggled like an innocent child.

After everything was settled, Lin Zhen leaned over and kissed Murong Yan lightly on the lips. He wanted to just taste it briefly, but when their lips touched, he could smell the aroma of wine from her mouth, which brought him a deep sense of joy in his heart.

Murong Yan seemed to have a fire in her heart ignited by this kiss. She suddenly reached out and hooked her arms around Lin Zhen's neck, responding enthusiastically.

For a moment, the temperature in the bedroom seemed to rise instantly, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed in the air.

Sima Chunlei and Gu Zhen looked at each other, and both knew that they could not compete with Murong Yan for Lin Zhen today, so they retreated obediently.

Outside the window, the night is still deep. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, swaying the palace lanterns and flickering light and shadows on the walls.

The lights in the bedroom were blown out at some point, and darkness surged in like a tide, but it couldn't hide the entangled figures of the two people.

Lin Zhen felt his heart beating faster and his hands tightened unconsciously, as if he wanted to hug Murong Yan in his arms.

Murong Yan murmured incoherent words in his arms, which seemed to be drunken talk, but also seemed to be sweet words hidden in her heart for a long time.

After a long time, their lips parted, but they still hugged each other tightly, their breathing intertwined, heavy and hot.

Lin Zhen gently stroked Murong Yan's hair, which felt like the finest silk, and whispered, "Yan'er, you are so beautiful."

Murong Yan smiled again in the darkness and reached down.

"I haven't been able to go to Wushan with my husband for many days. I miss you so much."

Outside the window, the occasional cry of a night owl adds a touch of mystery to the quiet night.

Murong Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, and then became more and more steady. Finally, she got drunk and fell into a deep sleep before Wushan was over.

Lin Zhen was extremely energetic at this moment and had no desire to sleep at all.

He stood up and walked to the window, gently pushed open the window sash, and let the cold night wind blow on his face.

In the distance, the palace guards were patrolling, and the light of their torches formed a line, like a winding fire dragon.