Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Looking at the woman's bright smile, Chu Junting felt his heart was filled to the brim.

"That's good."

Song Ruozhen had spent a lot of time with Chu Junting in the past and always felt quite happy. However, at this moment, she couldn't help but think about what would happen later. In fact, her tutor had even given her some pointers on this matter yesterday, which made her feel incredibly embarrassed.

Actually, this kind of thing... she's a transmigrator from a book, she may not have eaten pork, but she's seen pigs run, right?

But when the moment actually arrived, I still felt inexplicably flustered.

"What a spineless coward!" Song Ruozhen cursed inwardly, then turned her head and suddenly noticed the pillow on the bed. Unlike the square pillows that everyone usually used, it was the cotton pillow that she liked.

She had this specially made after she transmigrated into the book, because she couldn't get used to such a high pillow. She originally planned to have it remade after she got married, but she never expected to see it here.

She grabbed the pillow, turned to look at Chu Junting, her bright black eyes sparkling with tiny stars, "Did you have this done too?"

The woman's delicate face looked especially adorable in the candlelight, particularly when she was nervous and shy, her cheeks flushed slightly, like an innocent and cute rabbit, completely unguarded yet captivating.

"Yes, I knew you liked them, so I specially ordered a pair."

He noticed this special pillow the first time he went to Zhen'er's room.

He asked the maid and learned that she had specially ordered them to be made, saying that they were soft and comfortable, unlike the hard pillows he usually had, so he also ordered a pair to be made.

Song Ruozhen felt a sweet warmth in her heart and happily put the pillow back. But when she came to her senses again, the man's breath suddenly drew near.

The two were so close that her heart almost skipped a beat.

The next moment, she took the initiative to move closer and placed a light kiss on his lips.

The man's already burning gaze suddenly ignited with fire, and he instantly gripped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Unlike the gentle touch of a woman, he pried open her teeth the moment he touched her lips and began his conquest.

Song Ruozhen let out a sob, slowly wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and raised her neck slightly, awkwardly responding to his kiss.

Feeling the woman's reciprocation, Chu Junting seemed to be encouraged by something, and suddenly turned over and pinned her to his body, but his movements were exceptionally gentle.

Seeing her long, dark hair spread out on the bright red bed, and her skin as white as jade, she was simply stunningly beautiful at that moment.

The temperature seemed to be rising steadily, his burning breath fell on the woman's neck, and he asked softly, "Are you scared?"

Song Ruozhen was already in a panic. Her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes trembled, and her voice was unconsciously coquettish, "Be gentle."

These words seemed to snap the last string in the man's heart, and his eyes were filled with intense desire.

The night was long, the candlelight flickered, and the warm boudoir provided a perfect backdrop for a spring night.

……

That night, Song Ruozhen truly witnessed a man's physical strength and endurance. She was so tired that she didn't want to move a single finger and fell into a deep sleep.

As dawn broke, Chu Junting propped his head up with one hand, his fingertips twirling the woman's silky hair, quietly watching her sleeping face, having not slept all night.

His heart had never been so full.

The scenes from last night kept replaying in his mind, including him forcing her to say she liked him again and again.

From the time they met until now, she has finally married him, and she is finally his.

She lay beside him, and from then on, they would be together every day, and they would have children.

Reborn into this life, this is what he wants to protect forever.

Despite not having slept all night, Chu Junting felt refreshed and completely unaffected.

He gently kissed the woman's forehead before changing his clothes and leaving the house.

"Your Highness, the matron sent from the palace returned to report last night. You and the Princess Consort must go to the palace to report back today," Bai Zhi said respectfully.

Chu Junting nodded, "It's still early, no rush. Let the princess sleep a little longer, and then tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast and keep it warm."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Seeing how well the prince treated his young lady, Chenxiang and the others were all beaming with joy.

"Miss, it's time to get up."

When Song Ruozhen was woken up, she felt that she hadn't slept enough. When she opened her eyes, she saw Chen Xiang and the others with smiling faces.

"Chenxiang, it's time to call her Princess Consort," Baizhi reminded him.

Chenxiang quickly changed her words: "Your Highness, it's getting late. You still have to go to the palace with the Prince to express your gratitude today. You should get up and get ready quickly."

Song Ruozhen suddenly realized, and then got up to wash and dress up. When she saw Bai Zhi take out a pile of jewelry that she had never seen before, she asked in surprise, "Why don't I recognize this jewelry?"

"Your Highness, some of these were gifts from the palace, and some were bought by the Prince. I heard from the nanny in the Prince's residence that the Prince had prepared quite a few things for you before."

"Not only are there jewelry and cosmetics, but also all kinds of dresses. In my opinion, not a single one is ordinary," Qing Teng said with a smile.

Bai Zhi nodded, "Everyone in the Prince's mansion says they've never seen the Prince so concerned about anything before. Now, in order to marry the Princess, he's handling every little detail. Even the stewards of the mansion are extremely busy, hahaha."

Song Ruozhen chuckled, thinking that Chu Junting had indeed prepared everything for her, and couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Prince?"

"His Highness is in a particularly good mood today. He practiced a set of sword techniques in the courtyard after getting up early this morning, and then went to bathe and change his clothes. He should be coming over now."

Chenxiang couldn't help but chuckle. She had heard from the nanny in the manor that on the second day after a wedding, the man was full of energy and extremely happy. She saw that the prince was the same.

"We've never seen the Prince so happy before! Today he greeted everyone with a smile and even gave everyone in the manor a reward. Everyone is grateful to the Princess!"

Song Ruozhen chuckled, but her heart was filled with sweet joy.

What are you talking about me about?

A refreshed Chu Junting walked in, and seeing Song Ruozhen getting ready, her eyes revealing a hint of undisguised drowsiness, he couldn't help but say:

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? I'll send someone to the palace to let them know. It's fine to go later."

"How can that be? If word gets out, people will say I don't know any manners," Song Ruozhen quickly said.

Even if she married into an ordinary family, the new bride would still be served tea on the second day after entering the household. Not to mention that she is now a princess, and she cannot be negligent in her manners. Otherwise, someone will inevitably seize on this matter and make a fuss about it. She does not want to cause trouble for Chu Junting.

"It's alright, just say I slept in late and you didn't dare wake me up," Chu Junting chuckled.

"I'm fine, I'll get a good night's sleep when I get back."