Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

The judge's wife bowed and said, "I'll arrange it right away." Then she left the room with the judge.

As soon as the judge and the others left the door, Su Qian said what she had been holding back in her heart, "That... His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."

"Goddess, just call me by my name."

Su Qian said awkwardly: "Yan...Xuanye, I mean, it's against the rules for us to live together."

Yan Xuanye was originally happy that Su Qian called his name, but the next second his smile froze on his face, "Why do you say that?"

"How can I, an unmarried woman, live under the same roof with a strange man? If this gets out, I will be laughed at."

Ever since he brought Su Qian to the Tongpan's residence, the Tongpan and his wife had guessed his attitude and treated Su Qian as his wife. However, Su Qian could guess what they would say about her in private.

In ancient times, a woman's status was extremely important. If Su Qian slept in the same room with him before she got married, it would be considered an unmarried affair in the eyes of others.

Yan Xuanye said forcefully: "With me here, no one dares to laugh at you."

"No one dares, but privately, they will look down on me."

Even if no one would look down on her, she herself didn't want to. Yan Xuanye was such a hot-blooded man. Su Qian wouldn't believe that he didn't want to do something if she shared a bed with him.

Su Qian still has to go back to modern times, and she doesn't want to get into trouble that she shouldn't.

It would be best if you could keep your distance from him.

Yan Xuanye didn't quite understand Su Qian's idea, but he was still very firm: "As long as you agree, I can immediately welcome you to be my princess."

Su Qian was a little surprised: "Princess?"

She heard that Yan Xuanye was already twenty years old, but he had not yet married, and the position of princess was still vacant.

"Yes." He took Su Qian's hand and held it tightly. "I can send a letter back to inform my uncle immediately, and then inform the people of the world about our marriage, so that everyone in the world can bless our marriage. You don't have to worry about the wedding being simple due to the rush of time. I will definitely give you all the best."

Su Qian was stunned. This was only their second meeting and Yan Xuanye was already talking about marriage. What was the difference between this and a flash marriage? As a modern person, she simply couldn't accept it.

"But, but this is only the second time we've met. We're not familiar with each other yet." Su Qian pulled her hand back forcefully: "I can't marry you."

Yan Xuanye looked at her quietly. Although he did not speak, there was a hint of sharpness and displeasure between his brows at this moment. After all, it was the majesty of a superior, and soon she became much weaker in momentum.

Su Qian also fell silent. She tried to divert her gaze, but the next second Yan Xuanye grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. Su Qian screamed, and the next moment she was sitting on his thighs.

She could hear his hot breath spraying by her ears, and feel his strength and body temperature on her wrists. His thighs were also strong and powerful. The male hormones instantly surrounded her. Su Qian tried to move, but there was no escape.

She asked, "What are you doing?"

He didn't want to answer, so he leaned over and pressed against her, his handsome face getting closer and closer, his lips almost kissing Su Qian's face, his breathing was also heavy, all of it splashing on her face, making it hard to ignore.

Su Qian has lived for 18 years, and this is the first time she has had such an intimate contact with the opposite sex. Kissing and hugging are too embarrassing. After all, this is only the second time they have met!

Su Qian felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and her body temperature rising. She put her hands against his chest and became more and more nervous.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Yan Xuanye impatiently withdrew his body, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

Several maids came in one after another with trays of food. When they saw Su Qian sitting on his lap with her face still red, they didn't dare to look at her any longer. So they quickly lowered their heads, brought the lunch to the table, and placed the bowls and chopsticks on it.

The group bowed and said, "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, Goddess, please enjoy your meal."

Yan Xuanye held her slender waist the whole time, not feeling embarrassed at all, and even rubbed her waist with his big hands a few times.

Su Qian is a virgin solo in modern times, and the man she is closest to is Yan Xuanye. Unfortunately, Yan Xuanye is really bold and reckless, but he is powerful and influential, so no matter how dissatisfied Su Qian is, she dare not say anything.

"Let's eat first and talk about other things later." As he said this, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl.

Su Qian had a hard time expressing her pain. Whether or not to have a wedding could be discussed later, but she couldn't sleep on the same bed with him.

Yan Xuanye was still holding Su Qian in his arms. After the meat cooled down a little, he fed it to her, "Try it."

Su Qian was a little flattered. This was actually for her to eat. She thought Yan Xuanye wanted her to watch him eat.

Su Qian was stunned for a moment, then took it under his urging gaze.

Yan Xuanye was very happy to see Su Qian eat the meat he fed her. He felt that this meant that the goddess accepted him more. Then he picked up another dish to feed Su Qian. Su Qian blocked him and said to him, "We can talk about other things later, but there is one thing I can't do."

"We can't sleep in the same bed. We have to live separately."

Su Qian seemed very determined about this matter. Although she knew he didn't want to hear it, she still said to herself: "Since you have me in your heart and want to take me as your princess, you should treat me as your wife. You have to follow the etiquette of marrying a wife in the Central Plains. You have to follow the three books and six ceremonies."

"Otherwise, what's the difference between this and being a concubine?"

The man behind him didn't move. Su Qian looked back. Yan Xuanye asked, "Are you done?"

She choked: "Not yet..."

Yan Xuanye raised his eyebrows: "Go on."

Seeing that he was not angry, Su Qian became bolder and said, "Also, a very important point is that I will not share my husband with other women. If you have had concubines or maids in the past, or if you want to take another woman in as a concubine after marriage..."

The windowsill was open and a gust of wind suddenly blew in, making Su Qian feel a little cool on her back.

She slowly turned her head, met his eyes, and said word by word: "I am also unwilling. My man must be clean in body and mind."

In fact, after saying so much, Su Qian just wanted to give him a mental preparation, or to let him retreat when he saw difficulty.

Su Qian has watched so many costume TV dramas, in which the men all have three wives and four concubines. How could they possibly remain chaste for one woman?

Just the requirement that there could not be other women before or after marriage was something that men in ancient times could not meet.

"Are you done now?"

Su Qian nodded: "I'm done."

Yan Xuanye fed the food to her lips again: "After talking so much, you must be hungry, come~"