Marrying a royal playboy and becoming a glamorous matriarch

Hearing that clear voice, tinged with a hint of excitement, Wei Qingrou's anxiety finally subsided.

Judging from this, it seems that this number one playboy of the royal family has fallen deeply in love with his elder sister, Wei Lan.

He probably doesn't know yet that the bride has been replaced. When the veil is lifted and he sees that the bride isn't his sweetheart, this playboy will probably rip her skull off too.

Wei Qingrou's hands, resting on her knees, clenched tightly around her wedding dress, lamenting her miserable fate.

They finally made it through the tough times, but before they could even enjoy a few days of happiness, they were about to kick the bucket.

Before she could come up with a solution, the red veil in front of her was suddenly pulled off. Wei Qingrou was startled and stared wide-eyed at the tall man in front of her.

He wore a red wedding robe, had a handsome face, and red lips and white teeth.

His appearance was somewhat effeminate, but his bright, untamed eyes softened his features, making him look both handsome and wicked.

Wei Qingrou had thought that the playboy would be a lewd and arrogant person, but she never expected him to be so handsome, with a charmingly roguish air.

Qin Ping'an was also stunned. He recognized at first glance that the bride was not Wei Lanxin and was about to get angry, but after looking at her carefully for a while, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unreadable meaning in his eyes.

"You're not a daughter of the Wei family?"

Although it was a question, the tone was confident.

Seeing his expression darken, Wei Qingrou snapped back to reality, then bowed her head respectfully and replied in a gentle, unhurried voice.

“I am Wei Qingrou, the youngest daughter of the Wei family. I was frail in my early years and my mother arranged for me to recuperate on the estate. It is understandable that my husband does not know this.”

Wei Qingrou addressed him as "husband" with utmost naturalness.

Qin Ping'an, however, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, his gaze still fixed on Wei Qingrou's face, and scoffed, "Where's Wei Lanxin?"

Wei Qingrou pursed her lips and remained silent, her head still lowered, indicating that she could not answer the question.

You can't exactly say that the elder sister ran away with a handsome young man, can you?

"You Wei family! You clearly agreed that I would marry Wei Lanxin, but now you've secretly switched me! Do you really think the Prince Dun's Mansion is so easily fooled?"

Qin Ping'an raised his voice, his anger blazing.

Wei Qingrou's heart trembled. If she had known that this young master was so deeply in love with Wei Lanxin, she shouldn't have agreed to marry him so readily.

The sister who was reborn only said it was a pit of fire, but I didn't expect it to be a fire grill that directly roasts people!

What if Qin Ping'an holds a grudge against her because of this and tries to find ways to torment her?

"My elder sister... she already has someone she loves."

After much thought, Wei Qingrou could only manage to utter this one sentence.

Seeing that Qin Ping'an remained silent for a long time, Wei Qingrou mustered up her courage and looked up.

They met his probing gaze.

Wei Qingrou comforted herself, thinking that it was actually quite good that the playboy liked Wei Lanxin. Maybe he would remain chaste for Wei Lanxin and not touch her anymore; that's how it's written in novels.

Two people who have no feelings for each other can actually have a good relationship by treating each other with respect.

Thinking of this, Wei Qingrou couldn't help but relax, her tense body softened a little, and the phoenix crown on her head swayed, making a soft tinkling sound.

"Since my husband has no feelings for Qingrou, Qingrou will not pester him. It's late, so let's both rest."

Wei Qingrou was exhausted, and seeing that Qin Ping'an remained silent for a long time, she reminded him.

"Let's all rest?" Qin Ping'an smiled wickedly, as if he had heard a joke.

Wei Qingrou felt inexplicably uneasy.

Before she could answer, Qin Ping'an suddenly leaned to the side and sat down next to her.

Their legs were close together, and Wei Qingrou smelled a faint scent of wine coming from Qin Ping'an.

She instinctively tried to create some distance, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed her and pulled her into a hug.

The man, who appeared to be slender, had surprisingly strong and powerful arms.

Wei Qingrou couldn't break free, and Qin Ping'an pulled her forcefully into his arms.

The wedding candles nearby crackled, their light flickering, making it impossible for Wei Qingrou to see Qin Ping'an's expression.

A laughing voice came from above: "Today is our wedding day. A moment of bliss on this night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. How can my wife and husband rest separately?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "husband".

Wei Qingrou's face flushed red instantly.

"Since you are so attached to your elder sister, how can you be with me..."

She hesitated to say what came next; people in ancient times were reserved, and she had to follow suit.

Qin Ping'an was taken aback for a moment, then looked enlightened, raised his hand and pinched Wei Qingrou's chin to examine her face.

"So what? Although you are thin, you are not bad looking. You are used to eating big fish and meat, so it won't hurt you to try some plain porridge and side dishes."

What? What does he mean?

No, do I have to be part of your love play?

And what do you mean by "skinny"? Do you really eat and scold like that?

Wei Qingrou's eyes widened in shock. By the time she understood the meaning behind Qin Ping'an's words and wanted to resist, it was too late.

Faced with a master of romance like Qin Ping'an, Wei Qingrou was truly no match.

Before long, Wei Qingrou was panting heavily, her eyes glistening with tears.

Looking at Qin Ping'an again, he no longer seemed as nonchalant as he had been at the beginning.

His eyes were red-rimmed, one arm around Wei Qingrou's slender waist, the other supporting the back of her head, his eyes filled with intense desire.

He nibbled on her earlobe and murmured, "My wife, let your husband serve you well, hmm?"

He was wicked and fierce, tearing open her clothes and pinching her smooth, jade-like skin.

The cool moonlight peeked in through the cracks in the window, as if it had absorbed the heat inside the room.

Hearing the commotion inside, the young maidservant guarding the door blushed and quietly ran away to report the good news to her mistress.

That night, Wei Qingrou was so exhausted that she almost fainted. She couldn't even remember how many times she was tossed and turned over.

She only vaguely remembered that before she fell into a deep sleep, her slender waist was being pinched and swayed, and her back was pressed against a man's burning chest.

The next morning.

Even after a long night of work, Wei Qingrou's biological clock still woke her up on time.

Time to get up and grind the beans!

Wei Qingrou sat up abruptly, then remembered that the tofu shop had been shut down.

As she felt down, the aches in her lower back reminded her of her current situation.

Oh, she's already married, and she's been taken advantage of...

It really hurts, that bastard is acting like a madman.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, it's time to get up. We still need to serve tea to the Princess Consort in a little while," came the voice of a maid from outside.

Wei Qingrou, supporting her waist, turned around and met Qin Ping'an's slightly open eyes.

Their eyes met, and Qin Ping'an's gaze gradually cleared. He raised his hand and pulled Wei Qingrou down, pulling her back into his arms.

"What tea? I'm still half asleep." The lazy tone carried displeasure, and the little maid was too frightened to utter a sound.

The two were still completely naked under the quilt. Wei Qingrou bit her lip, involuntarily recalling last night, her face showing both shame and anger.

"Husband, we must pay our respects to Father and Mother today." Qin Ping'an could skip it, but she couldn't.

If she offends her in-laws on her very first day of marriage into the royal family, how can she possibly stay there in the future?

Perhaps it was because Wei Qingrou was too restless, her constant squirming and fussing kept Qin Ping'an awake.

He clicked his tongue impatiently, but actually went along with Wei Qingrou and got up with her.

When the two arrived at the front hall, dressed in their finest attire, Prince Dun and his wife were already seated there.

When Princess Consort Dun saw Qin Ping'an walking in with Wei Qingrou in a carefree manner, her smile deepened considerably.