Rebirth of Ruo Xiyan

Mottled tree shadows are reflected on the window paper, and the night is getting colder. A trace of chill gradually seeps in through the window cracks, but is kept out by the warmth of the candles.

On the bronze mirror of the dressing table was affixed a big red letter of happiness, and the bright red color seemed to light up the whole room.The candle on the table was more than half burned, and the light was already a little weak.

The big red bed curtain was slightly covered, revealing the corners of the red dress. The embroidered patterns were extremely delicate, and the peony petals on the embroidered shoes were slightly rolled up, as if they had just bloomed, dotted with emerald green branches and leaves.

The slender shoulders were hidden under the wedding dress, but the pair of jade hands exposed were extremely white and tender, as slender as onion roots.

She sat quietly by the bed and waited for her husband. She didn't dare to move for a long time, and there was a sweet smile on her delicate face.

The door was gently pushed open, and Wei Xuan paced into the room, his red robe fluttering slightly, revealing a pair of silver boots.The clear eyes seemed to be slightly confused as if they were covered with a layer of mist, and there was a hint of sadness between the delicate eyebrows and eyes.Wei Xuan looked at the beautiful figure sitting by the bed, and sighed slightly. In the previous life, her cousin tried her best to please him, but she still didn't get any attention from him, and finally stood by the window in despair, waiting for his figure.In this life, he was determined but powerless, and once again watched his cousin embark on that miserable road of no return.

Wei Xuan approached the bed, and lifted the red hijab with his hand. He looked at the slight smile on his cousin's face, and felt even more ashamed in his heart. Perhaps his cousin was still looking forward to being favored by him one day, but this was impossible things.Wei Xuan didn't want to let his cousin wait for death in the cold palace. If one day he came to the throne, he would willingly send his cousin out of the palace.

"Your Highness." Jing Wan called softly, she looked at Wei Xuan's beautiful face, her fair cheeks were stained with a layer of blush, she lowered her head slightly, her face was a little shy.

Wei Xuan nodded. He saw the slender hand from his cousin and took a step back. He couldn't restrain his dislike for Chen Shi in his heart, even though his cousin had a gentle temperament and never caused any trouble in the harem.

"His Royal Highness." The maid walked up to Wei Xuan with a tray, and bent down slightly.

Wei Xuan reached out to pick up a glass of wine, took Jing Wan's arm and drank it down. Jing Wan drank the wine in the glass slowly, with a very beautiful smile on her face. After today, she will be the princess, and she will Always be by the side of the man you love.

"You all go down." Jing Wan called back the maids beside her, and slowly got up and unbuttoned Wei Xuan's collar, her long black hair fell on Wei Xuan's fair neck, "Your Highness must be very tired after working hard all day. Jing Wan waits for you to change your clothes."

Jing Wan's voice was unusually gentle, and her hands became even more gentle.

Wei Xuan firmly grasped Jing Wan's slender wrist, and said coldly, "It's getting late, you should have a good rest." Marrying a wife is the limit of his patience, and he will never touch any woman again.

Wei Xuan turned around and walked out of the room, Jing Wan stretched her arms and hugged Wei Xuan's body tightly, "Today is our wedding night, where is Your Highness going?"

"I'm going back to the study, you sleep in the room." Wei Xuan raised his hand and opened Jing Wan's fingertips. In the last life, he was forced to have sex with his cousin, but he left her with endless expectations. In this life, he will not No matter how hard he tried, he was doing it for the one he loves.

"Could it be that Your Highness hates me so much that he refuses to spend the night with me?" A line of tears slowly rolled down Jingwan's beautiful face. She knew that Wei Xuan was forced to marry her. She mistakenly thought that she would gradually impress Wei Xuan's heart, but she didn't expect that Wei Xuan didn't want to see her at all.

Looking at Jing Wan's hurt eyes, Wei Xuan couldn't bear to shake her head slightly, "Xiao Wan is fine, but I won't like you at all, and you don't have to expect anything from now on."

Jing Wan is in her prime, and he doesn't want most of Jing Wan's youth to be wasted in endless waiting.

"I don't care if you fall in love with me or not, as long as you come to see me often." Jing Wan held Wei Xuan's sleeve tightly. Her father had warned her not to think about the emperor's favor. I don't believe it, it turns out that all this is true.

Wei Xuan took a step forward, of course he would be abnormally by his cousin's side, but all of this was just a show for the queen mother.

"Your Highness, can you give me a chance, just one night." Jing Wan knelt on the ground slowly, hugging Wei Xuan's legs and begged, what would happen if outsiders learned that the prince left on the wedding night Look how she ridiculed the Chen family.

"Go back and have a good rest." Wei Xuan leaned over to help his cousin up, he had already compromised enough, but if he obeyed his cousin again, he might repeat the same mistakes again.

"You left me alone in the bridal chamber, and how will I explain to the queen mother tomorrow." There was a hint of despair in Jing Wan's eyes, as if her illusions over the years had been completely shattered.

Wei Xuan picked up the clean white handkerchief on the table, took out the dagger in his sleeve, opened the sleeve and cut a scar on the white arm, blood slowly dripping on the handkerchief. "Is this okay?" Wei Xuan handed the handkerchief to Jing Wan.

"What mistake did I make again, so that you don't want to have sex with me even if you hurt yourself." Jing Wan looked at the blood on Wei Xuan's arm. She learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her boudoir since she was a child. However, Wei Xuan refused to even look at her.

"There is nothing wrong with you," Wei Xuan shook his head, with a slightly bitter expression on his face. It was a family power dispute but it was put on the shoulders of a weak woman, "Maybe I shouldn't have married you."

Wei Xuan suddenly felt a little heat in his heart. He used his internal force to suppress it but it intensified and spread all over his body. Looking at Jing Wan's fair face, a trace of desire was aroused in his heart. He tried his best to restrain his subconscious impulse and held it hard. The sharp stabbing pain at the table still hasn't awakened his fading consciousness.

"You." Wei Xuan opened his mouth, bit his lower lip heavily, a blood stain slowly overflowed, and his lips were extraordinarily delicate.

Jing Wan looked at the anger in Wei Xuan's eyes, and slowly lowered her head, "Daddy said that if you don't drink some wine during the exchange of wine, I'm afraid you won't stay."

Wei Xuan punched the table, but the dignified chief of the Chen family actually used such indecent means, he really misunderstood the Chen family.

"Aren't you feeling bad?" Jing Wan watched Wei Xuan try his best to hold back, with blue veins on her forehead, she approached Wei Xuan lightly, and hugged his body tightly.

Feeling the slight coolness around him, Wei Xuan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He pushed away the delicate body beside him and strode to the door.

Jing Wan fell heavily to the ground, her face soaked with tears. Since the first day of her wedding, she has not been favored by her husband, and how will she survive the years in the palace.

The cold wind at night blew Wei Xuan's clothes, but it still didn't relieve the heat on his body. He tore off his skirt with all his strength, revealing a large area of ​​smooth skin.

As the night deepened, the candles in the room were extinguished one after another, only a few were still burning, but they became weaker and smaller in the vast night.

Wei Xuan looked at the light shining through the room in the distance, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. The teacher hadn't left yet, maybe it was too late, and the gate of the imperial city had already been closed.

Wei Xuan ran over a few steps in succession, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door violently. Although running in the cold wind for a long time had brought back a sliver of his sanity, it didn't last long.

"Xuan'er, why are you here?" Pei Yan looked at Wei Xuan's face with a hint of surprise in his eyes.This night was the night of the wedding, Wei Xuan didn't stay in the new house, and came to ask him for something.

"Xuan'er, stop messing around, go back quickly." Pei Yan frowned slightly, what would an outsider think if they found out that Wei Xuan stayed in his room on the wedding night, although Pei Yan didn't care about himself, he didn't want to show up. All the ministers in China discussed this matter.

"Does the teacher want me to share the bed with my cousin just like that?" Wei Xuan closed the door heavily, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.He endured the desire in his heart for the sake of the teacher, but the teacher didn't ask him a word.

Pei Yan sighed slightly, so what if she didn't want to, Xuan'er was already married to the Crown Princess, so she must have intercourse to leave blood.

Wei Xuan looked at Pei Yan's handsome face, fair earlobes, and a strange look ignited in his eyes, and he hugged him with all his strength, his fiery skin yearned for the coolness very much.

"Why is it so hot?" Pei Yan caressed Wei Xuan's arm, and couldn't help frowning. He looked sideways at Wei Xuan's flushed cheeks, and he had a faint understanding in his heart. He didn't expect that the Chen family would not hesitate to stabilize the position of the crown princess. By this means.

Wei Xuan tore off Pei Yan's shirt with a little force, but he seemed to feel that the coolness was far from enough, so he threw Pei Yan onto the bed with all his strength, and leaned over to press him.If he had to unlock his medicinal properties, he would rather that person be his beloved.

"Xuan'er." Pei Yan looked into Wei Xuan's blurred eyes, and called out heavily, but it didn't have any effect. He raised his hand and pressed Wei Xuan's fiery chest.

As a human teacher, how could he lie under his disciple like a woman.

Wei Xuan felt that Pei Yan's arm was in the way, so he stretched out his hand and brushed it away, embracing Pei Yan's chest, the last trace of consciousness in his mind gradually receded.

Pei Yan's face showed a little bit of embarrassment, he slapped Wei Xuan's shoulder sideways, Wei Xuan's body tilted, and he fell heavily under the bed, the stabbing pain on his back saved him a little bit of sanity.

"Xuan'er, where are you hurt?" Pei Yan watched Wei Xuan not sit up for a long time, knowing that he had struck too hard just now, feeling a little regret in his heart, he raised his hand to support Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan looked at a scar running through Pei Yan's chest, and couldn't bear it any more. He clenched his fists hard, as if he wanted to use a little bit of pain to suppress his body's desire.

The teacher did not hesitate to block the sword with his body in order to save him, but how could he force the teacher to lie under him.I'm afraid that after he put the teacher under him, there will be no redemption between them.Wei Xuan looked at the teacher's pale face, and slowly fell down on the bed.He is willing to give everything, just to live up to those around him.The teacher has sacrificed a lot for him, and it doesn't matter if he lies under the teacher.

"Could it be that the teacher wants me to touch other women?" Wei Xuan saw the hesitant look on Pei Yan's face, and pulled Pei Yan into his arms, "If so, I would rather"

Pei Yan raised his hand to cover Wei Xuan's lips, "Xuan'er, you will regret it eventually." Xuan'er's treatment of him was just a temporary attachment, and how long can such feelings last.

"I love my teacher dearly, and I have no regrets." He relived his whole life just to cherish his teacher with his heart.

Pei Yan looked at the pained look on Wei Xuan's face, the blood stains on his lips, and slowly bent down, his body was extremely gentle.

Chapter 19