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Three months later.

Xu Jinyi looked at the invitation in his hand and smiled meaningfully.

After the witch doctor cured her problem, her heart disease did not recur, but it also disturbed Xu Yuer.

The Prince's Mansion has been making small moves against the Prince of Jinyang's Mansion, so much so that the Prince of Jinyang is now under house arrest.

Xu Jinyi took the invitation and went to the courtyard of Prince Jinyang: "Father, given the current situation, are you still not going to resist? The emperor and the prince are the only ones in power now. When the prince ascends the throne, our Prince Jinyang's mansion will be in danger!"

King Jinyang sighed.

Xu Jinyi looked at his father's new wife who had been married last month, Jiang Ronger, who had saved Prince Jinyang's life when he was seriously injured before.

The two had already developed feelings for each other when they were in the valley, and King Jinyang still cared about her after he came back, but did not give her any status.

I was worried that Xu Jinyi would be unhappy, so I kept making things difficult for her and didn't bring her back.

The reason why he wanted to marry her was because Xu Jinyi took the initiative to propose it.

In fact, this happened in the previous life, but it was not confessed by King Jinyang, but discovered by the original owner.

After discovering this, the original owner made a big fuss and insisted that Prince Jinyang cut off contact with this woman. However, when Prince Jinyang's mansion was ransacked, it was this woman who stayed with Prince Jinyang until they died together.

So in this life, the original owner also had a wish, which was to have someone accompany her father for the rest of his life.

"Father, please take that position. Sister Rong also needs a stable life."

Jiang Ronger was only a few years older than Xu Jinyi. After she got married, she never asked Xu Jinyi to call her mother, and always called her Sister Rong.

King Jinyang looked at the two most important women in his life and finally made a decision.

Xu Jinyi stayed in this yard for a long time, during which time he threw a twin pill into Jiang Ronger's water cup.

"I'm a little tired, so I won't disturb your love. Father, you must work hard to give me a brother or sister."

Jiang Ronger's face suddenly turned red, and her coquettish look made King Jinyang laugh.

Then he picked up Jiang Ronger and walked towards the room: "Jiaoyang is right, I will work hard now."

……

There was a festive atmosphere in a courtyard of a house in the capital. Xu Yuer sat in front of the dressing mirror, dressing up and waiting for the dawn.

She smiled with pleasure as she imagined that the prince would come to pick her up and enjoy the scene of all the civil and military officials kneeling before her.

"Xiaodie, am I beautiful today?" Xu Yuer asked, touching her face.

Xiaodie behind her stared at the dazzling red dress with jealousy and contempt in her heart.

A bitch could actually become the Crown Princess. Xiaodie couldn't help feeling jealous when she thought about the Crown Prince who had made love with her last night and was going to marry her today.

If the prince didn't still need this woman to help him make money and give him advice, she would have immediately exposed this woman's dirty face.

"The Crown Princess is naturally the most beautiful. I will go and guard the door. I will tell you when the Crown Prince arrives. Please wait in your room."

After saying that, Xiaodie covered her with a veil and walked out.

As time passed, Xu Yuer became more and more expectant and secretly happy, with her red lips slightly curled up.

Xu Yuer was still thinking about the scene in which Xu Jinyi would humble himself in front of her in the future, but she was suddenly hugged by someone.

Then she was pushed onto the bed, a smell of alcohol wafted into her nose, a head was buried in her neck and kissed, and her breasts were being rubbed vigorously.

Xu Yuer pulled off the red veil on her head in shame and anger, but what came into her eyes was Feng Xiang, a face she had not seen for a long time.

The moment Xu Yuer was stunned, the bright red wedding dress on her body was roughly pulled open, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

She reacted in a flash and struggled violently. She would soon be the Crown Princess and would be the most noble woman in the world. She could not make any mistakes at this critical moment.

"Feng Xiang, let me go, let me go."

Xu Yuer was extremely panicked, but she didn't dare to shout, for fear of attracting people.

If someone came and saw this scene, even if nothing happened between them, she, as the Crown Princess, would be unclean.

Ever since she left the brothel and moved into the Prince's Mansion, Xu Yuer finally understood how important a woman's chastity was in ancient times.

She regretted her time in the brothel and wished she could wipe out that experience completely.

But unexpectedly, Feng Xiang actually showed up on her wedding day.

"Yu'er, I miss you, I miss you so much. For more than half a year, I have wanted to forget you, but I can't."

"You are all in my mind. I think about you day and night. I am very happy to know that you are getting married and marrying the prince. I wish you the best."

"Can you please let me hug you one last time? Once you enter the royal family, we will never see each other again."

Xu Yuer was moved. It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved to see a man so infatuated with her.

But she still had her rationality. Today was the most important day in her life, so she let Feng Xiang leave.

"No, I won't leave. I love you Yu'er." After saying that, Feng Xiang tied her hands to the head of the bed.

"No, Fengxiang, you can't do this, you can't." Knowing what he was going to do, Xu Yuer's pupils shrank sharply and a look of horror appeared.

Because of nervousness, Xu Yuer's whole body was tense, and Feng Xiang became more and more excited.

Xu Yuer bit her lip and panted, enjoying Feng Xiang's bravery and feeling the pleasure of her body.

This feeling was something she had never experienced with the prince before, it was so comfortable that even her pores opened up.

Things were already a foregone conclusion, and Xu Yuer just wanted to get it over with quickly, treating it as her last indulgence before marriage.

As the sky gradually brightened and the alcohol slowly wore off, Feng Xiang looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I... I drank too much, and I didn't expect this... I'm sorry."

Hearing the footsteps outside, Xu Yuer no longer had time to care about anything. She asked him to untie her quickly, drive the man away, and then quickly put on her clothes.

Xu Yuer locked the door with weak legs before sitting back at the dressing table. When she heard Xiaodie's question, she took a deep breath and calmed herself down before saying, "Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

Knowing that the prince was still two blocks away, Xu Yuer quickly looked in the mirror, only to see that her makeup was a little smudged due to sweat.

Her lipstick was all messed up because of the passionate kiss just now, and even her hair was a little messy.

Time was too short for Xu Yuer to curse Feng Xiang. She quickly wiped off the lipstick on her face, put on makeup, and fixed her hair.

The slightly wrinkled wedding dress is the most troublesome thing, but I didn’t prepare a second set and it’s too late to iron it, so I can only leave it like this.

Xiaodie rolled her eyes and urged him again and again.

Xu Yuer inside was still frantically inserting the hairpin on her head: "Here it comes."

When she opened the door, Xu Yuer was horrified to find that her lower body was cold and thin.

I looked at the still messy bed with horror, and sure enough, I saw her underwear under the quilt.

He walked over calmly, straightened the messy quilt, and covered the underwear.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we will delay the auspicious time. Leave these tasks to the maids. Princess, please follow me." The matchmaker rushed in with a crackling voice.