After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

The weather was great that day.

After receiving Lu Jiangnian's instructions, Aunt Pang was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night and got up early.

"Liu Yan, you will be responsible for decorating these three rooms and making them look festive enough."

"Liuzhi, take some people and take the mattresses out to dry them out in the sun. Sprinkle some scented water on them. They will definitely smell great at night."

After Yuan Wanru got up, she saw that everyone was busy inside and outside the house. In this atmosphere, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

On the other hand, the man who was always unsatisfied with his desires was still as steady as a rock at this moment, reading a book with great interest, oblivious to what was happening outside the window. This made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Book?

Yuan Wanru thought of something and her body inevitably tensed up a little.

It's not that kind of book, is it?

She was curious and tiptoed over. The cover of the book was very simple and plain, with the words "Military Book" written on it. It was concise and clear, which was just her petty thoughts.

She had no interest in this kind of book and was about to turn around and leave when he pulled her into his arms: "Let's read it together."

Ok?

She looked closely and saw...

I really want to poke my eyes out and destroy myself.

This book turned out to be a hardcover edition. The pictures on it were delicately drawn, clear and vivid. She blushed at just one glance.

The woman is half-undressed, lying on the man's naked chest. The two of them are half-lying, the woman is sweating profusely, trying to cover herself but unable to. The hazy spring feelings are vividly displayed on the paper, not too explicit, as if nothing is drawn, but the love affairs between the man and the woman are fully presented.

"shameless."

She cursed under her breath.

Lu Jiangnian chuckled, "Reviewing the old can help you learn something new. My lady should be happy. Since your husband is so eager to learn, I will definitely not let you suffer tonight."

Yuan Wanru blushed and said angrily, "I really should thank you."

He was so shameless that he pinched the tip of her nose affectionately: "No thanks, it's mutually beneficial."

"My lady, the scenery in the painting, with green bamboo leaning against the window, is quite elegant. I have a separate courtyard with similar scenery. We can go there and try it out someday."

"If you want to go, go by yourself."

She was so angry that she jumped out of his arms and ran away with a blushing face.

If she were to look at this subtle style of painting alone, she would be able to accept it.

However, watching it with him, the feeling of shame was magnified tenfold. She really couldn't stay there any longer and had to flee.

It’s just that she’s not as thick-skinned as him.

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There were several wedding characters posted in the room, the bed curtains were changed to red, and some colorful silks were hung. It was very festive and looked like a real wedding room.

As dusk approached, Madam Pang and her two personal maids worked hard all afternoon and finally dressed Yuan Wanru up beautifully.

The bold red dress she wore made her skin look fair and beautiful, radiant and very eye-catching.

"Madam, the eldest master said that the veil must be covered as well."

Yuan Wanru nodded, and soon her vision was blocked by the red veil.

After a while, steady footsteps were heard. It was him.

As the man got closer, Yuan Wanru saw the red hem of his clothes. She knew that he had also chosen a red brocade robe today.

This scene made her feel a little dazed.

It seems that they really got married today.

Lu Jiangnian held the scale bar and took a deep breath. He was so nervous that his hands were sweating.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself, what a loser.

He exhaled lightly and said steadily, "My lady, I'm coming."

After saying that, he lifted the veil. Yuan Wanru felt her eyes brighten. The man's handsome face was right in front of her. His black eyes were gazing at her affectionately at this moment, silent.

Yuan Wanru's cheeks were as beautiful as peaches and plums, with a sweet smile, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak. She looked at him without saying a word.

Lu Jiang tenderly kissed her red lips and said, "Drink the wedding wine."

Her face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and said, "Okay."

He wanted to make up for everything one by one. He brought two cups of peach blossom wine from the table and handed one to Yuan Wanru.

Yuan Wanru stood up, holding the peach blossom wine in her hand. The rich aroma of the wine made her face even more charming, as if she was drunk.

The two men intertwined their arms and drank the wine in their glasses.

Lu Jiangnian's eyes fell on her face again, with a blazing fire and a temperature so hot that it could burn people.

"Give me the cup."

His voice was hoarse and he stretched out his hand towards her. Yuan Wanru's alcohol tolerance was not that poor, but at this moment, she really felt a little tipsy and handed the empty cup to him in a trance.

Lu Jiang, with his long legs, put the cup down in just two or three steps. Then he turned around, his eyes fixed on her, and walked towards her with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Yuan Wanru's heart was pounding, and she had trouble breathing when he looked at her like that.

"you……"

The hot kiss had already fallen, blocking all her words.

She looked at him with her watery eyes, but he remained unmoved. He took off all the hairpins and rings from her bun. Her jet-black hair cascaded down, bringing with it a faint fragrance that made people even more addicted.

Her red lips were so juicy, moist and smooth that he couldn't help but bite them lightly a few times, but he couldn't bear to use force, so he used the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of her lips.

The man's masculinity invaded her reason in every way. She nervously clung to his clothes, feeling completely limp. She could only lean on him and let him dominate her.

His lips fell on her neck, teasing her sensitive area. She couldn't help but moan, and she slid down, unable to stand at all.

Lu Jiangnian smiled smugly: "My lady has lost her armor so quickly, the night is still long."

Yuan Wanru glared at him in embarrassment, a faint blush on her pretty face, her eyes sparkling and moving, with a charm that she didn't usually have, which made him feel itchy.

"Don't be complacent. Talking on paper is nothing. I've heard that men are not very reliable the first time."

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?

The novels she had read were not all plain-text novels. It was said that beginners were easily excited and usually could not persist for long.

So, who is the one who lost his armor and weapons?

A dangerous glint flashed in Lu Jiangnian's eyes: "Where did you hear that?"

"It seems that the books my wife reads are not that serious."

"In that case, let's fight on the bed and see who will be defeated first."

As he said this, he picked her up sideways and threw her onto the quilt.

The bed curtains fell, and he quickly took off his coat.

The night is dark, and a convex moon hangs in the sky, its bright light overflowing. Everything in the world is covered with a veil, mysterious and hazy.

The autumn wind blew gently through the mountain village, but it could not blow away the heat in the west room.

Yuan Wanru's exquisite red dress had fallen beside the bed. The clear masculine scent enveloped her completely. She climbed onto his neck with both hands and kissed his collarbone, a little heavy and a little urgent.

There was rapid breathing in my ears, and I couldn't tell if it was him or her who was confused.

"Slow down."

She couldn't help but tremble, and Lu Jiangnian felt that his heart was about to melt: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, I can't slow down."