Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

In the quiet night, Yang Liu sat quietly on the wedding couch, waiting for her husband to come back.

There was a hint of viciousness in her eyes. She already had someone she liked, but she also knew that this world was not something she could fully control.

She understands that her future will be determined by the emperor's imperial edict as if she were following the tide.

With the sound of footsteps, the door was gently pushed open.

A tall man with a red face walked into the room. He had obviously returned from drinking.

A fierce expression flashed across Yang Liu's face. She took a deep breath and firmly picked up a dagger on the table, determined to safeguard her rights.

"Who are you? Why did you enter my room?" Yang Liu exuded an aura of confidence, and her voice was cold and firm.

The man staggered towards her and looked at her with blurred eyes. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Madam... don't be afraid..."

Yang Liu stared at the man fiercely, she was not a fool, how could she believe his nonsense.

The expression on her face became more and more gloomy: "You still dare to call me Niang?"

The man muttered to himself, seeming to be trying to remember something.

As he approached, he said, "I'm sorry, I drank too much and I can't seem to remember who you are."

Yang Liu frowned, and she asked coldly: "Can you linger in my room after drinking too much?"

The man bent down, glanced at the wine glass beside the bed, and said in confusion: "Maybe I got the wrong room.

But today seems to be my wedding day, I don’t seem to have gone to the wrong room! "

Yang Liu barely suppressed the anger in her heart. She knew that now was not the time to have an attack. She stared at the man coldly, with an undoubted threat in her tone:

"In that case, please leave my room immediately."

The man seemed to realize what was wrong with him. He nodded and tried to walk out of the door.

However, Yang Liu's gaze shot out like a sharp sword. She stepped forward and put the dagger on the man's neck: "Before leaving, I want you to promise me something."

The man was too frightened to move. He couldn't believe that the beautiful woman in front of him could be so ruthless: "Don't be impulsive. What do you want me to do?"

There was a cold light in Yang Liu's eyes, and she said coldly: "I already have someone I like. Please give me a divorce note so that we can get together and part ways."

The man was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe his ears. This woman who made his heart beat... actually had someone he liked.

He asked confusedly: "Am I nothing to you?"

This is the prime minister's daughter! He had liked her for so many years, and he had requested this imperial edict from the emperor. How could he let her go so easily?

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Yang Liu's mouth: "Did you realize it now? If it weren't for the imperial edict above my head, it would be impossible for me to marry you."

The man's face became paler and he began to regret his rash actions.

However, Yang Liu's eyes swept over him mercilessly: "Do you think I will commit myself for you? You are really too pretentious."

The man sat helplessly on the edge of the bed. He seemed to suddenly understand something: "So, our marriage is just a formality?"

Yang Liu sneered: "You just realized? Marriage is just a tie for a woman.

We have no common beliefs, love or dreams at all, so just give up! "

The man lowered his head in frustration. He seemed to want to explain something, but couldn't find the right words.

He lowered his head and pondered, suddenly his eyes were firm, and he smiled evilly and said:

“Madam, I’m sorry, this is an imperial edict and we cannot violate it!

Whether you admit it or not is not your decision. Do you want to change to a new husband? Unless I die? "

"You..." Suddenly she felt something. Her body went limp and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground. Her whole body was extremely hot.

"How could it be? Why is my body so hot? Is it that cup of tea?"

Sensing something was wrong with the other party, Xiao Yixuan threw the dagger out of the door, locked the door, and looked at the other party infatuatedly.

While taking off his red coat, he said: "Hahaha! Now we have worshiped. Madam, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. We must not let down the Lord's kindness."

"W-what are you doing?"

"Don't come here, get out of here, young lady!"

"Xiao Yixuan, get out of here!"

It's a pity that no matter how hard Yang Liu struggled, he was picked up by Xiao Yixuan and thrown onto the bed.

Xiao Yixuan leaned over and gently touched the other party's delicate face, and said greedily:

"Let you go? Dreaming!"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day? Whenever I dream back at midnight, all I can think about is your face."

"Go away, you... don't touch me!" Yang Liu wanted to shout loudly, but the uncomfortable heat wave in her body made her shout out with a charming voice.

"We are already husband and wife. Madam, you have to know, where can a husband and wife not have the courtesy of husband and wife?

As a husband, I will pamper you well to relieve the pain of lovesickness over the years. "

After saying that, stop being polite and start removing all obstacles.

"No...no, don't touch me...no..."

"Ah... Xiao Yixuan... you bastard!"

"This little...sister...is going to kill you, just...wait for me."

"Okay, then I'll wait for my husband, but before that, I'll wait until my husband has completed the conjugal ceremony."

He continued the previous matter without any courtesy, silencing his lovely wife who still wanted to speak.

"Um... um... you... bastard." Yang Liu was really mad, but her body was too uncomfortable from the drugs.

Faced with the other party's violation, she could not help but cater to him, wanting more and more.

Seeing that the other party was losing his mind more and more and constantly catering to himself, Xiao Yixuan said with satisfaction:

"Madam, your mouth is indeed tough, but your body is much more honest."

"You..." Yang Liu glared at the other party and said to himself: You bastard, wait for me.

This is the person I have long admired! He finally got this opportunity to get married, and no matter what he said tonight, he would not give up.

He leaned down and tasted the other person's soft lips carefully. Soon after, regardless of the other person's objection, the red wedding dress was shattered on the floor.

There was a strong atmosphere of ambiguity all around, and the moonlight outside was stained with ripples when it filtered through the windows.

The sound of gasping could not be heard in the room, and the guests having a banquet outside heard it, and they couldn't help but blush and their hearts beat.

I thought to myself, this newlywed couple is too lively!

Some women were so shy that they hurriedly finished their food and left the No. 1 Scholar's house.

The same goes for the other eight young ladies who got married in this scene, and none of them can escape tonight's arrangements.

There is a secret guard guarding the door of the groom's house in all nine families. He waits until dawn before leaving with the information.