Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

Princess Xinyue was so close to him that she could hear each other's breathing, and their heartbeats were beating faster and faster.

Murong Wei's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and his hands slowly touched her face. Her face was so soft. The person in front of him was his princess, Princess Xin Yue of Beichuan.

Then, Murong Wei slowly approached her, getting closer and closer, and finally kissed her lips slowly.

Princess Xinyue subconsciously tightened her clothes and closed her eyes.

The passionate kiss became more and more passionate. Murong Wei pushed her body and slowly walked towards the bed.

Princess Xinyue sat on the bed, and Murong Wei got on the bed, pushed her down on the bed, and then pressed her on top.

The two looked at each other, and Princess Xinyue asked: "Now do you know if I am real?"

"I know." Murong Wei raised a smile on his lips, then leaned forward and continued to kiss her. His hands began to slowly take off the clothes on her body, and Princess Xinyue lay motionless under him.

Soon after, intermittent gasping sounds could be heard in the red tent.

"what-"

The two figures were lingering together until midnight.

Chonghua Palace

The wedding night of King Beichuan and Princess Rongle was arranged in Chonghua Hall.

In the Chonghua Palace, King Beichuan walked into the palace smelling of alcohol. Princess Rongle frowned immediately when she smelled the unpleasant smell of alcohol.

King Beichuan drank a lot tonight and was already half drunk now. He stumbled to Princess Rongle, roughly took off her round fan and threw it on the bed.

Princess Rongle still had a reluctant expression, then she raised her head and glared at him.

This was the first time that King Beichuan saw a woman staring at her like this. He pinched her chin with his hand and asked, "How dare you stare at me?"

Princess Rongle had a bad temper. Seeing him treating her like this, she immediately threw away his hand. "What does this princess dare not to do? This is Daqi, and I am the princess of Daqi."

"Okay! Your noble Princess Rongle of Daqi, this king is polite." King Beichuan saluted her with Daqi etiquette.

Princess Rongle couldn't understand what he wanted to do, but she would never compromise on this.

"Let's be flattered!"

Then, King Beichuan directly grabbed her hands and pinned her down.

"you……"

"What's wrong? Your Highness Princess! Tonight is our bridal chamber! Is it possible that you have to stay alone in the empty room? If you really stay alone in the empty room, won't you become a joke to Da Qi tomorrow?"

Princess Rongle beat his chest, "You bastard, let me go quickly."

"Let go? How is this possible? Hasn't anyone taught you that on our wedding night, we have to perform the Zhou Gong ceremony? You will like it."

"You are a slut and a libertine. I am the Princess of Daqi. How dare you treat me like this?"

King Beichuan easily held her hands with one big hand and placed them above her head. He pinched her chin with the other hand, leaned over and kissed her.

Princess Rongle's body was also clamped by his legs, and she couldn't move at all.

"Mmmmm~"

After the kiss, King Beichuan looked at her with enjoyment, "Believe it or not, no matter how much you shout tonight, no one will come to save you."

"You bastard, how dare you bully me?"

"Bullying you? You and I are already married, how can this be called bullying you? This is because I love you very much."

"Ah - you big bastard, you have had so many women before, but now you come to bully me, a little girl, what kind of hero are you?"

"Who told you I've had many women before?"

"Everyone says so. How come you, the majestic King of Beichuan, don't have a few women around you?"

There were indeed several women in the Beichuan Palace, all chosen by his mother to serve him.

He did touch them, but in his heart, those women were not his wives, only Princess Daqi was his wife.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Princess Rongle said, "Look! You admitted it."

"I have had several women, but they are not my wives. You are the only wife I have."

Princess Rongle looked angry and said angrily: "That is your woman too. Who knows how many women you have touched in your body?"

"From now on, I'll only touch you, okay?"

"No! Get off me quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"You haven't entered the bridal chamber yet? Why should you sleep?"

"I'm tired and I want to sleep. Don't touch me!"

"What if I really want to touch you?"

"I……"

"Please understand, we have already worshiped heaven and earth, and we are a legitimate couple. It is only a matter of time to consummate the marriage. What's the difference between one day earlier and one day later? Are you going to be a widow for the rest of your life?"

"Are you a widow?"

"Then why are you hesitating? You can only be my woman in this life."

"I..." Princess Rongle thought the same thing. She was already married to him. This was an unchangeable fact.

Prince Beichuan, however, no longer gave her any time to think about it, and he leaned over and kissed her lips. His hands roamed her body, and he pulled off her wedding dress, revealing the beauty of spring.

Princess Rongle didn't even have a chance to resist, and was quickly eaten clean by him.

"what-"

In the end, he even accepted his fate. A tear fell from the corner of her eye, and King Beichuan leaned over and kissed the tear away from her eye.

He placed dense kisses on her chest. After everything was over, King Beichuan hugged her tightly and said, "Although we are married between two countries, I will treat you well."

Princess Rongle was about to turn over, but the pain underneath her body forced her to lie flat in his arms.

"Who knows if what you said is true?"

"My words are hard to follow, so I will naturally keep my word."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

King Beichuan turned her face and kissed her lips. Princess Rongle wanted to push him away, but she was held tightly in his arms.

"Mmmmm~"

Early the next morning, Murong Yu sent Lu Yanhua to the East Palace.

Lu Yanhua got up early, feeling lazy, and Poria came in to help her dress and wash.

After packing up, the two of them left the house. Murong Yu helped her get into the carriage and specially laid a quilt on the carriage to make her sit more comfortable and reduce the bumps.

Along the way, Murong Yu asked the driver to go slower, slower, and slower.

"How about it? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't hold on."

"It's okay, it's okay."

When they arrived at the East Palace gate safely, Lu Wanxi and Murong Yi were already waiting outside the palace.

"Yan Hua."

"sister."

Murong Yu took her out of the carriage and helped her walk to Lu Wanxi.

The two held each other's hands and said, "I haven't seen you for several days."

"I'm really worried about Yan Hua staying alone in the palace, so I can only leave Yan Hua to the emperor's sister-in-law. The emperor's sister-in-law has taken the trouble."

"What are you talking about? I worry about her every day. Now that she's fine, I don't have to worry anymore when she comes. There are so many houses in the East Palace, aren't they enough for you and your wife?"

"That's what the royal sister-in-law said."