On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Following Sima Zhong's words of sending them to the bridal chamber, all the wives and concubines, including Murong Yan, who were covered with red veils, were escorted to the harem by palace maids and eunuchs.

The harem, which had been deserted for a long time, was extremely lively today. It was decorated with lights and red carpets everywhere, and every woman had her own independent palace.

They need to stay here for one night.

With Murong Yan's departure, everyone gradually relaxed and the throne room instantly became lively, especially the fat man who had been holding back for a long time.

He threw away the wine jar, ran over with a laugh, and hugged Lin Zhen.

"Brother!! Fatty finally sees you! Fatty can finally speak!!" The fat man howled and burst into tears. His big snot bubbles had wet a large area on Lin Zhen's groom's suit, and it also had a foul smell.

Lin Zhen kicked him away with a look of disgust on his face.

"Why are you pretending to be dead? Who told you not to speak?"

"Wow, wow, wow... Big Brother, you don't know how frustrating this has been for me. There are bad people among the crowd! No, no, today we two brothers must have a good drink and forget our worries."

Lin Zhen still didn't understand what he meant, but looking at the fat man's expression, he must have suffered a lot of grievances.

I have been busy with Murong Yan's affairs recently and I don't know what he has been through.

The fat man tilted his head back and drank the Erguotou like it was cold water. Lin Zhen played a trick and secretly replaced the Erguotou with Laozao.

Drinking Erguotou as a toast at a wedding is tantamount to seeking death.

But Laozao is very good, delicious and not intoxicating.

Lin Zhen drank the fermented glutinous rice wine juice in one gulp, and Lu Dehao came over.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for quite some time. I thought Dehao would come over and call me "big brother" in a friendly way, but he spoke with a strange tone as soon as he opened his mouth: "Prince, congratulations."

Before Lin Zhen could reply, the fat man put down the wine jar and slapped him in the face.

Snapped--

The slap was so hard that Lu Dehao turned around several times on the spot and his face swelled up instantly.

Everyone around looked over.

Lu Buting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wang Tienan yelled angrily, "What are you doing, you little bastard?"

The fat man ignored them and yelled at Lu Dehao, "Fuck you, you've been a shopkeeper in Wuqing for a few days, and you can't even call me brother?"

It wasn't the first time Dehao was beaten by the fat man, but Lin Zhen didn't care.

Unexpectedly, Dehao still had that expression as if his uncle had died.

I couldn't express how angry or lonely I was, I felt completely numb.

This is strange.

Lin Zhen asked, "Dehao, what's wrong with you?"

He showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Uh, hehe, it's okay, no...it's okay."

Lin Zhen and the fat man looked at each other.

something wrong.

There is definitely something wrong.

I must ask about it after the banquet is over.

Anyone who gets married often knows that wedding banquets are the most boring. Lin Zhen wasn't very happy at her last wedding because she was busy catching her cheating and dealing with Gu Beichen.

He was not very happy about this wedding, but he was very relieved.

Because he felt like he had accomplished a mission.

While everyone was clinking glasses and laughing, wishing Daqian a prosperous era and wishing Lin Zhenxian good fortune as vast as the East Sea, Lin Zhen walked outside the Golden Palace with a wine cup.

He raised his head and looked at the moonlight in the sky which had no warmth at all.

He knew why Chu Xiling didn't come.

She was a woman who had undergone modernization. Murong Yan went to invite her in person but failed.

Because in Chu Xiling's eyes, she is no longer a person of this world.

So these worldly things have no meaning to her.

Lin Zhen suddenly discovered that the girls around him were very interesting and had their own ideas and characteristics.

He is looking forward to his future life even more.

......

Lin Zhen doesn't like the hustle and bustle of the Golden Palace. If possible, he hopes to spend more time with his wives and concubines.

It is a happy thing for someone who has never been in love in two lifetimes to suddenly have so many concerns.

Holding the wine cup, I walked and walked, and before I knew it, I arrived at the harem.

He was familiar with the place, but he did not go to look for Murong Yan, even though today was nominally her wedding.

He came to see Wan'er.

To be honest, he didn't have any special feelings for Wan'er. He just knew that she was his wife, and she was very traditional and stubborn.

She was different from other wives and concubines. If Lin Zhen didn't come to see her today, she would definitely sit in the room with her veil covered all night, waiting for her ideal husband.

Sure enough, when Lin Zhen pushed the door open, Wan'er was sitting there alone, wearing a red veil, quietly.

The room was dimly lit, revealing a touch of charm. When Wan'er heard the sound of the door opening, she shuddered and subconsciously clenched her hands.

Lin Zhen walked over, picked up the scale, and slowly lifted her veil.

The most stunningly beautiful face was exposed in front of Lin Zhen. Unfortunately, such a beautiful face was now covered with tears, and her affectionate eyes flashed with complex, tangled and sad emotions.

"Wan'er."

"Husband..."

"Why are you crying on your wedding day?"

"Wan'er... Wan'er... Wan'er has let my husband down... With this shabby body, I'm afraid I'll only tarnish your reputation. I no longer have the responsibilities and qualifications to be the mistress of the house."

"Nonsense! Your husband will definitely find the Ice Heart Snow Lotus and cure your illness." At this point, Lin Zhen looked somewhat dejected. "Although Yan'er is now the legal wife, this palace is still under your control, because you are the principal wife of the Regent Palace."

"Husband... Wan'er is not worthy of you..." The more Wan'er spoke, the more excited she became, and her body began to shake slightly.

Her body was too weak due to illness and she could no longer sit for a long time.

Lin Zhen squatted down, crossed his hands with her cold, slender fingers, and clasped them tightly.

"Wan'er, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. If even you are not worthy of me, who else can be? I will never allow you to perish, and I will never leave you alone. Don't worry, I will personally carry you out of the palace tomorrow and treat your illness."

Wan'er shook her head repeatedly, "Husband... Wan'er doesn't deserve this. You are destined for great things, and I will never hold you back. Husband, please do your best to make a difference and bring eternal peace to the Great Qian."

Wan'er wiped away her tears and smiled a seemingly sweet, yet actually sorrowful smile. "Hehe, Wan'er will take good care of herself, don't worry... If all else fails, Wan'er will jump into a well or even hang herself! In short, Wan'er will never allow the palace's eternal hegemony to be delayed because of me!"

"Actually... today... Wan'er doesn't want to come... Wuwuwu... husband... but... but Wan'er really likes you!... Wuwuwu..."

Wan'er became more and more excited as she spoke, and tears flowed down her cheeks like a river bursting its dam.

Lin Zhen looked at his chest heaving violently, his face pale, and his breath unstable, so he hurriedly hugged her and asked her to stop struggling.

"I know, I know. Wan'er, don't cry. You won't delay me, nor will you delay the palace. You are the kindest girl in the world, and you will definitely get better! Don't give up!"