Shocked! I've become a female-dominated powerhouse!

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Red silk paved the road, red robes led the way, carriages and horses rumbled incessantly, accompanied by the crackling of firecrackers. Ten miles of red bridal procession, nothing could compare.

What should have been a joyous occasion for the family has instead become the subject of much discussion.

This marriage was between the daughter of a king of a different surname and the third prince of Her Majesty the Empress.

From the perspective of their respective identities, this is a beautiful story in itself.

Unfortunately, the owner himself was a joke.

Her Majesty the Empress's third prince has been a joke since birth. Because he is mentally challenged, he has become a laughing stock and a foolish prince.

Everyone laughed it off, thinking it was all in the past and should have been taken for granted. But who knew that the Empress had no daughters, only a few princes, and because of her poor health, she said something along those lines:

The Crown Princess candidate must be chosen from among the princes! But the princes' abilities will also be crucial!

In this worldview where women are superior to men, this means that the wife of a prince may inherit the throne.

This time, not only were the princes of marriageable age tempted, but even the young and beautiful women with power and authority were eager to make their move.

Or perhaps someone with ulterior motives also had wicked thoughts.

However, the protagonists of this wedding were united in marriage by the ulterior motives of others, and their union was a perfect match.

The sound of firecrackers approached, accompanied by joyful sounds.

But there's a hint of irony in this "joy."

"Here it comes, here it comes, the bridal sedan chair is here."

"This is the bridal sedan chair for women. Haha, I laughed. I've never seen a woman get into a bridal sedan chair in my life. I've seen it for myself today."

"Don't you understand the concept of marrying into another family? That young lady is going to marry into our Third Prince's family. Look at that, mud and a fool are a perfect match!"

“They are a good match… After all, that young lady is still the daughter of the Prince of Nanyan, even though the Prince of Nanyan is no longer here, she was once…”

"Shh, stop babbling. We're just watching the show. What do you care about us? It's obvious someone doesn't want this young lady to have a good time!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, "They're here! The door's open! The foolish prince is coming out to greet his wife!"

The bustling entrance suddenly fell silent.

Eee~

The gates of Hongxiu were slowly opened, and just as everyone was expecting something, a young man who looked like a servant ran to a stewardess and whispered something in her ear.

The old woman frowned slightly, but quickly composed herself, a smile spreading across her face as she apologized to everyone:

"My lords, esteemed guests, I am very sorry, but our Third Prince is unwell, so everything will be kept simple. I hope you will understand." With that, the old woman bowed to everyone.

"Gentlemen and guests, please enjoy the food and drink to your heart's content. Now we will escort the newlyweds to their bridal chamber!"

"Send them to the bridal chamber!" The master of ceremonies, having received a signal from the head maid, quickly complied.

Those who wanted to watch the spectacle were disappointed.

"That's it?!"

"That's it!"

"They're not even going to have the wedding ceremony anymore?"

"Otherwise, would that idiot even know how to get married? Wouldn't that just make him a laughingstock?" someone said understandingly.

Many spectators found the play boring and either drank some alcohol or left.

What an incredibly boring wedding! It seems the biggest topic of conversation in Xiyang City has resurfaced.

"What's going on?" After leaving the audience, the old woman's smile faded, and she now looked serious.

"Yes, it was the steward of the Nanyan Mansion who said that their young lady is currently unconscious and may not be able to get up to perform the wedding ceremony." Xiao Si was still quite afraid of the nanny who had a stern face.

However, Xiao Si quickly whispered what he had overheard: "I heard that the young lady was captured by their servants, her head was bruised, and she's still unconscious..."

"Nonsense." The old woman gave the young servant a warning look, but she had already quickened her pace by several steps.

"Granny, Granny." Xiao Si quickened his pace to catch up with the head nanny.

"Granny, the Third Prince has gone to the bridal chamber. He said he wanted to see the bride. I think he has arrived by now."

The head maid paused, "Has His Highness gone?"

"Yes, His Highness said he wants to play with the bride and sleep with her..." Xiao Si lowered his voice, feeling a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't known that their third prince was a mentally challenged idiot with the mental capacity of a three- to five-year-old, he wouldn't have been able to repeat what the third prince said.

"Granny, aren't we going?" Xiao Si asked, puzzled when he saw that the head maid had changed direction.

"Since Your Highness has already left, we shouldn't disturb you."

"Oh."

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Inside the new house, red silk curtains were hung, all the chairs were red, and even small items were decorated with red "double happiness" characters.

There was a person lying on the bed, dressed in an irregular wedding outfit, slumped on the bed as if he had been thrown onto it without any pity.

yah-

At that moment, someone pushed open the door to the bridal chamber.

The footsteps grew closer and closer.

Someone is approaching.

The person on the bed was motionless, seemingly unconscious and completely unprepared.

"Why are you asleep? Hey! Wake up, don't sleep, get up and play with me! Let's play together, then we'll go to sleep together." The boy was dressed in a neat wedding robe, but a lotus leaf that he had somehow gotten on his head was on his head.

The boy then climbed onto the bright red wedding bed, his bottom sticking out.

After the boy went up, he grabbed the person's hand on the bed and then patted the person's face.

No matter how much he struggled, the person on the bed didn't respond in the slightest.

"Wake up! Open your eyes and look at me, okay? Let's play together. The housekeeper said you're here to play with me, so you can't sleep alone."

The boy looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he spoke in the tone of a three- or five-year-old child, incredibly naive.

His hand gestures resembled those of a curious and playful child, talking while trying to pry open the eyes of someone who wasn't moving, as if he wanted to make them open their eyes and play with him.

"Hey, are you asleep? Why aren't you opening your eyes? Humph!" The boy said, sounding a little angry. He climbed off the bed a few steps away and sat down on the floor, looking both angry and aggrieved.

He had some peanuts and melon seeds in his hand, which he threw at the ground one after another as a way to vent his anger.

"You guys don't play with Yuanyuan, so Yuanyuan doesn't want to play with you either, hmph." The boy said angrily, and after a while, he leaned against the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Just like a child, when they're tired of playing and making a fuss, they go to sleep.

Once the people secretly watching outside left, the corners of the sleeping boy's mouth turned up slightly, but it was only for a fleeting moment. As if nothing had happened, he continued to sleep in the position leaning against the edge of the bed.

just.

Every now and then, a strange sound seemed to appear in the air, sounding unusually loud in the quiet room.

'Drip—Drip—'

'Your physical condition is recovering, Dr. Miao. Are you alright?'