The Rebirth of the Prince: Starting from Not Being a Doglicker

Su An pushed the door open and walked in.

Almost everything in the bridal room is red, which is very festive.

Su An entered the inner room.

A girl wearing a phoenix coronet and a red bridal gown was sitting at a red wooden round table, enjoying the delicious food on the table. Her red veil had been taken off and placed on a round stool beside her.

The girl has an exquisite face like a painting, and her skin is fair and tender, as if it were solidified and as delicate as a blow.

The nose is straight and the soft lips are light cherry color, which makes people want to take a bite.

A pair of bright and watery eyes, with rippling waves, exuding a pitiful temperament.

The black and shiny hair was tied up, revealing a swan-like white and elegant neck.

She is worthy of being one of the four great beauties in the capital and is truly the most stunning beauty in the world.

Su An looked at the pretty face that had once fascinated him. This was his Crown Prince's Consort.

The woman's red veil can only be lifted by the man. Sima Yue took off the red veil without waiting for him to do so and ate, obviously not taking him as her husband seriously.

Su An had anticipated this, as she had been in the same situation in her previous life.

All the dignitaries in the capital knew that Su An, the son of Marquis Shenwei, was deeply in love with Sima Yue, the daughter of Prince Runan's concubine.

In order to win over his father, Marquis Shenwei, King Runan asked a matchmaker to go to the marquis's mansion to propose marriage.

Despite Su Wan's opposition and his father's disapproval, Su An went against the crowd and married Sima Yue.

However, Sima Yue already had someone in her heart and was unwilling to marry him.

She could not go against the will of King Runan, so she went to Su An and cried to him, saying that if he forced her, she would commit suicide.

Su An had no choice but to coax Sima Yue by promising that they were just pretending to get married and he would not force her to do anything.

They did not consummate their marriage on their wedding night in their previous life. After getting married, Su An slept on the floor in order to demonstrate his gentlemanly demeanor, and he never overstepped the boundaries in his private behavior.

In his previous life, he wanted to do this to impress Sima Yue and make her truly fall in love with him.

However, the affection of a licker cannot win the love of the goddess, it will only make people despise him more.

Until the Marquis' Mansion was destroyed, Sima Yue disappeared and was never allowed to touch him.

"You're here."

Sima Yue obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior. She greeted him and started eating.

Su An sat down opposite her.

"Do you have a magical medicine called Cemetery Linglan?" Sima Yue put down his chopsticks and suddenly asked.

"Graveyard Linglan, what do you want this for?" Su An asked.

Hearing this question, Sima Yue's eyes flashed with an unnatural look, "Of course I use it myself."

The cemetery orchid grows in thousand-year-old tombs. It is extremely rare and has the effect of nourishing spiritual consciousness. It is of great benefit to those who practice magic that focuses on spiritual consciousness.

There is only one plant in the treasure house of Marquis Shenwei’s Mansion.

Even if the Prince of Runan's Palace where Sima Yue lived could obtain such rare treasures, it would be impossible for her to have a concubine and heir.

In his previous life, as a qualified bootlicker, in order to please Sima Yue, he agreed to give her the cemetery Linglan without hesitation. Sima Yue just expressed his gratitude casually.

After getting married, Su An gave Sima Yue many rare treasures that only he could enjoy.

Even when Su Wan asked him for a blood ginseng for martial arts training, he didn't give it to her, but instead used it to please Sima Yue's younger brother.

Su An's eyes lingered between Sima Yue's bulging chest and soft waist and hips.

When he came back to this world, he no longer had any love or liking for Sima Yue.

The thought in his mind now is how to sleep with her, make up for the regret of the previous life, and then find an opportunity to divorce her.

After all, he is the eldest son of Marquis Shenwei, and his father is the chief military officer of the Great Jin Dynasty and is very powerful.

The King of Runan was just a prince on the edge of power, and Sima Yue was not the son of the queen, so she had no right to be his wife.

What's more, Sima Yue was still in love with the man named Lu. If Su An guessed correctly, this cemetery orchid was not for her own use, but was requested for him.

But now I have to get her into bed first.

"This... I only have one." Su An looked a little reluctant.

"It's just a magical herb." Sima Yue said in a dissatisfied tone. "Why are you so stingy as a grown man?"

A familiar tone, this was how he was made stupid by PUA in his previous life.

"But my father said that this is very precious and must be kept for me." Su An looked embarrassed.

It's a waste for a useless person like you to use such a rare treasure.

Sima Yue curled her lips inwardly.

Seeing that Su An was unwilling to give in, and also thinking that this spiritual medicine was indeed precious, Sima Yue bit her lip embarrassedly, and her tone was a bit coquettish.

"Didn't you say you loved me the most? How can I trust you if you won't even give me a single spiritual herb?"

Su An raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sima Yue, who was always aloof in front of him, would actually act like a spoiled child to him. This had never happened in her previous life. She was really willing to do anything for that guy named Lu.

"Okay... I'll give it to you then." Su An pretended to hesitate for a while and then agreed.

"Okay, this is what you said."

Sima Yue said hurriedly, as if afraid that he would go back on his word.

She took small bites of the pastry, unable to hide the joy in her eyes.

Ever since she got engaged to Marquis Shenwei, she has been depressed all day long.

Lu Lang knew that she was going to marry a useless prince, and she was extremely angry. She even said in a rage that she should hand him over to her so that she would not suffer any loss.

Sima Yue also didn't want to marry Su An.

But what could they do? They couldn't go against the will of King Runan.

He could only rely on the Shenwei Marquis Mansion and try his best to provide him with some rare treasures, like this cemetery orchid.

Sima Yue believed that with her help and his own talent, he would definitely be able to become a powerful monk and save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

Before this, she would never let Su An touch him.

Sima Yue made a secret decision.

After she was 70% full, she put down her chopsticks.

"Have you finished eating? It's time for the wedding night." Su An's true intentions were revealed.

"What did you say?" Sima Yue was stunned, thinking he had misheard.

"It's time for the bridal chamber." Su An repeated with a smile.

"Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't force me?" Sima Yue widened her beautiful eyes, feeling incredible.

"We are husband and wife, and it is only natural for us to do what we did in London. What we said before is just talk, and it doesn't count." Su said indifferently.

"You... I didn't expect you to be this kind of person," Sima Yue said angrily. "You really disappoint me."

She thought Su An was affectionate, but she didn't expect him to be such a fickle person.

Su An didn't fall for it. He walked forward, put his hands around Sima Yue's waist and knees, and picked her up.

"You...let me go." Sima Yue panicked.

She was already angry, but Su An didn't try to coax her with sweet words, but instead attacked her directly.

Sima Yue struggled violently, but as a weak woman, how could she possibly be as strong as Su An?

Su An carried her to the bed, grabbed her wrists with both hands, lifted them above her head, and pressed them together.

Sima Yue refused to obey him and kicked his legs wildly.

Su An pressed her down directly and pressed her down on the embroidered pillow, preventing her from moving.

After a struggle, Sima Yue had her hands pressed on her head, unable to move. She was breathing slightly, and the peaks of her chest rose and fell.

There were a few beads of sweat on her forehead, and her black hair was scattered like clouds, making her skin look as white as snow, which was quite attractive.