Marriage room.

Two dragon and phoenix candles were burning quietly, the red candles swaying, illuminating the beauty of the room.

Nan Yuan sat upright on the bed, her skin as white and delicate as fine jade emitting a charming luster in the candlelight, and her long, shiny black hair was tied up.

Her eyelashes are thick and long, and they flicker with her gentle blinking, as graceful as a butterfly spreading its wings.

Her wedding dress was as bright as fire, and her headdress sparkled with gold, silver and jewels, making her skin look even whiter than snow.

At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, she clenched her hands tightly, and she was uneasy.

The wind outside the window blew the curtains, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not take away her inner restlessness.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open and an unpleasant smell of alcohol wafted into the air.

Nan Yuan frowned, but according to the rules, she needed to wait where she was until the veil on her head was removed.

The corners of her lips were pursed tighter and tighter, and her slender fingertips dug into the palm of her hand hard, as if this could suppress her nervousness.

Nan Yuan took a deep breath, lowered her head, and saw a pair of boots coming into her sight.

"Young Master, it's time to take off the veil!" The nanny supported Xie Luochen and staggered to Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan suddenly felt a little nervous. This was the first time she was getting married in this life. It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous.

As the nanny's voice fell, the veil on Nan Yuan's head was lifted.

Xie Luochen held the veil and looked at the nanny: "Is that all right? Do you still want to watch me in my bridal chamber?"

The nanny's face changed, and she smiled awkwardly, "Prince, calm down... I dare not... Prince and Princess Le'an should have a rest early, I will leave first."

After saying that, the nanny turned around and left, never daring to offend Xie Luochen again.

This was also the first time that Nan Yuan faced such a situation. Logically, she should have followed the steps of the etiquette nanny, but now the etiquette nanny had been driven out. What should she do next?

Nan Yuan frowned and looked up at Xie Luochen.

Xie Luochen's face was flushed and he reeked of alcohol. It seemed that he had drunk quite a lot of alcohol.

He threw the veil aside and strode towards Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Xie Luochen lay aside, not caring about Nan Yuan at all, and fell asleep.

Nan Yuan was a little confused. Tonight was her wedding night. Even if she was ignorant, she knew what she had to do tonight.

But Xie Luochen seemed drunk. Was he very dissatisfied with this marriage?

Or did someone say something in front of him recently that made him unhappy?

But no matter what happened, he is her husband now.

Nan Yuan saw Xie Luochen lying on the bed with his clothes on. If he slept like this, he would probably be sore all over when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan reached out to undress Xie Luochen, wanting him to sleep more comfortably.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Nan Yuan's hand touched Xie Luochen's collar, Xie Luochen suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and slapped Nan Yuan in the face.

Nan Yuan was caught off guard and was slapped to the ground, with half of her face swelling up instantly.

From childhood to adulthood, even her parents had never touched her, but she was treated like this just after marrying into the Xie family.

Her eyes widened in shock, and for a moment she was too shocked to know how to react.

Xie Luochen was filled with anger and had no place to vent it. It had been accumulating since this morning until now, and now Nan Yuan was trying to provoke him. How could he not be angry?

"Bitch, can't you stand the loneliness? Do you really want me to touch you?"

"Look at what you look like now, begging for mercy, even worse than the prostitutes in the brothel. Prostitutes are knowledgeable and interesting, and they please people, unlike you, who are rigid and boring!"

Nan Yuan looked at Xie Luochen with confusion, not understanding why he would use such vicious words to slander her.

He wanted to ask back, but he was so angry at Xie Luochen's words that he was shaking all over, and missed the opportunity to ask back.

I only saw his pair of red eyes staring at me, and his tone was cold: "I am drunk and you don't care about me. You only have such dirty things in your mind. You are so shameless!"

Xie Luochen was breathing heavily, as if the more vicious the words he spoke, the more he could cover up his own incompetence.

His eyes suddenly caught sight of the Yuanpa spread on the bed, then looked at the woman on the ground, and the anger in his eyes became even greater.

You know he's not capable of this, but you still use these things to insult him and make fun of him, right?

He threw the Yuanpa on Nan Yuan's face and cursed, "What? Do you want me to touch you so that you can use this Yuanpa to prove your innocence and then you can mess around with anyone you want? Are you so shameless and slutty? Can't you stand loneliness?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Nan Yuan stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down, but her body still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She didn't understand. She just wanted him to sleep more comfortably, but he used such vicious thoughts to speculate about her and slandered her with vicious words. Was she so unbearable?

"Am I talking nonsense?" Xie Luochen sneered and said, "Do you dare to say that you didn't have an affair with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Do you dare to say what you did with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the Princess's pleasure boat that day? Do you dare to explain how you got the title of princess?"

"Do you really think I have no eyes? Do you really think I can't see you two exchanging glances?"

“I…” Nan Yuan was speechless for a moment. She didn’t expect that Xie Luochen knew everything.

She was indeed sorry to Xie Luochen in this matter.

But she was very clear that there was an exchange of interests between them. This was something they had determined in advance and they knew it very well. Even if they could not be a loving couple, they could still respect each other. But now he insisted on tearing her apart.

"Explain it! You can't explain it, right? Because you don't dare to say what your relationship is. You're just a slut, do you still want me to treat you with respect?"

"Maybe you are pregnant with the prince's bastard child now. The prince doesn't want to acknowledge it, so he wants to put the blame on me?"

"Oh, are you in such a hurry to have sex now just to find someone to take over your child? Do you really think that I know nothing?"

Nan Yuan was stunned in place, with mixed emotions. She tried to explain: "It's not like that, you're overthinking it."

“If it’s not like this, what would it be like? I only believe what I see with my own eyes!” Xie Luochen roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Nan Yuan smiled bitterly and felt sad.

"Since you think this way, why don't you just not marry me?" Why do you have to act so aggrieved?

She had asked Xie Luochen for his opinion beforehand, and only after he agreed did Nan Yuan ask for permission to get married.

Now he was playing the victim, making it seem like it was her fault.

"Not marrying you? Why not marrying you?" If I don't marry you, how can I let everyone cry with me?

I want to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have a taste of what it feels like to be loved but not be loved. I also want to let my parents, who only know how to provoke me, have a taste of despair before the dawn of hope.

Xie Luochen stood up, staggered to Nan Yuan, pinched Nan Yuan's chin, and said, "Don't pretend to be so pitiful in front of this prince. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will fall for it, but I won't!"

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