The Imperial Astronomical Bureau calculated the dates again and finally chose a date a month later.

It was right before the New Year, and getting married meant it would be good to celebrate the New Year.

For Lian Qingyou, she had no other thoughts.

Once you have a good strategy guide, you'll be fine.

Thinking of this made Lian Qingyou feel much better.

A little over a month passed very quickly.

On their wedding day, Lian Qingyou was so exhausted that she was spinning like a top.

Although this wasn't Lian Qingyou's first marriage, she was still marrying a prince, and this wedding was much grander than her previous one.

Even her dowry was only a few tables less than that of the Crown Princess.

And so she got married.

The process was pretty much the same, and Lian Qingyou sat on the bed, waiting for Jun Moxie to come over.

Sitting here for only a short while, I already felt incredibly hungry.

Shuangran carried the plate to her and fed her the small pastries inside.

Even Qingyou ate it all as soon as it opened.

A short while later, Jun Moxie walked in.

"You may all leave! We don't need anyone to serve us here!"

He looked around and saw that the room was almost full of maids and nannies.

"Yes!"

Xin'er and Shuangran also walked down together.

There were only the two of them in the huge bedroom.

"Should we tear these down first?"

Jun Moxie walked up to her.

"it is good!"

Lian Qingyou nodded slightly, then looked up at Jun Moxie again.

I've always seen him in white robes, but seeing him in red robes now gives me a different feeling.

"Come!"

Jun Moxie reached out his hand.

She looked at his long, slender hand, which he extended in front of her.

Lian Qingyou then gently placed her hand on it.

He pulled her to sit in front of the dressing table and gently removed the hair accessories from her head.

They were all disassembled, one by one, and placed on the table.

Lian Qingyou looked at his expression in the mirror, her gaze gentle as water.

After all the hairpins and ornaments were removed, he carefully began to comb her hair with a comb.

Comb it one stroke at a time.

Lian Qingyou's hair was very beautiful. Even though it had been styled into a bun before, it fell down smoothly when it was loosened.

"gorgeous!"

Jun Moxie looked at her hair and couldn't help but praise it.

Her jet-black hair, loose and flowing, shimmered in the candlelight, reflecting a light just like yours.

He reached out and touched it twice; the touch was like the finest silk.

Seeing how easily he was touching it, Lian Qingyou felt embarrassed to urge him, and simply sat there quietly.

"Go take a shower first! There's another cabinet inside with your underwear."

Jun Moxie lowered his hand.

"it is good!"

Lian Qingyou nodded slightly, got up and walked towards the side hall.

Lian Qingyou took off her clothes and lay down in the bathtub in front of her.

These bubbles are so comfortable. I'm really tired after a long day.

Even with such skill, it's no easy feat to go through all this trouble.

Therefore, being a bride is beautiful, but it is also a form of suffering.

Soaking in it, I unknowingly fell asleep again.

Suddenly, she felt another hand touching her shoulder.

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