A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

Murong Yan: "He should not only enter the palace to make a living."

"Come here, pull down these ignorant people and give them thirty punishments. If they are still alive, throw them away and pour out the night fragrance."

"Yes, Princess."

Yan Shu had the mentality of taking a gamble. He thought that the fifth princess would only scold them at most, but he did not expect such a heavy responsibility.

Murong Yan stretched out her hand to him: "Would you like to work as a violinist in my house?"

Yan Shu thought he had heard wrongly, and looked up in surprise, only to see Murong Yan's alluring face smiling softly at him.

At that moment, he felt that he had seen the light. Since his family was gone, he had been hiding and surviving in the world. He just wanted to clear his family's grievances and let the bad guys be punished. He thought he was used to being alone.

But when a person reaches out to himself, he is so greedy for this warmth.

He tremblingly stretched out his hand and put it on, his eyes already filled with tears, "I am willing, my slave."

Murong Yan: "You will get what you want."

Yan Shu raised his head in confusion, not knowing what Murong Yan meant by this sentence.

"Chuntao, arrange for someone to go with him to clean it up and then take it back to the house."

"Yes, Princess."

When Murong Yan arrived at Yanlan Palace, Feng Jun had been waiting for a long time and saw Murong Yan coming in.

"Your Majesty, why are you late? I heard that you have already entered the palace."

"After returning to my father, I dealt with some matters, so I came late."

"what is the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. I want to ask my father for a piano master to come back to the house."

"Falled in? If the emperor wants it, he can take it back. But the Lord has not entered the palace yet, so he cannot get pregnant with the child first, otherwise he will break the Lord's heart and destroy the relationship between the couple."

"Father, don't worry, my son and minister are well aware of this."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Your Majesty, come and try on the wedding clothes to see if there are any changes that need to be made. The wedding is getting closer and closer."

"Okay, by the way, have you tried on Ziyu's wedding dress?"

"His wedding dress was sent to him by the etiquette department yesterday to try on. It fits him perfectly and does not need to be modified."

"That's good."

Murong Yan changed her clothes and came out. Feng Jun pulled her forward and looked at her clothes several times to make sure they fit.

"Well, not bad, it fits me this time and looks better."

"Thank you for your hard work, father."

"My father is very happy to do this for you. Go change your clothes and have lunch with your father. Knowing that you are coming today, I specially prepared your favorite dishes."

"Okay, will the emperor's sister and the mother-in-law be here later?"

"Today your mother is going to take the riding and archery test on your sister. She probably won't come over. We don't have to wait for them."

"Father, let them serve the food. I'm hungry."

"Okay, eat more. There are plenty of dishes prepared. I'll take some back home later."

……

Murong Yan met Shen Muchen again on the way out of the palace, who seemed to be waiting for her.

Shen Muchen: "See the Fifth Princess."

Murong Yan: "It's rare to see you salute me so kindly, but is there something wrong?"

Shen Mu choked up: "I was rude in the past, and I hope your highness will forgive me. I heard that your highness's wedding is approaching, so I prepared a small gift for your highness. I hope your highness won't dislike it."

Amo handed the brocade box to Chuntao, but Chuntao didn't take it and looked at Murong Yan waiting for instructions.

Murong Yan: "No need. I don't have anything in the imperial concubine's house. I don't lack this little thing. You should keep it for yourself."

Murong Yan: This girl is not mean. The original owner greeted him, but he turned a blind eye and finally killed her by mistake. Thinking that in the original plot, he was tortured to death in the end, which was regarded as repaying the life of the original owner, I could just ignore him, but in the end, he rushed over to disgust me.

Shen Muchen's expression froze, "I overstepped my bounds. His Highness is certainly not lacking in what I have."

Murong Yan: "It's best to be self-aware. When you see me in the future, stay away. I don't have time to chat with irrelevant people."

"Chuntao, let's go back home."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Seeing Murong Yan turn around and leave without any nostalgia, Shen Muchen felt sad.

"Ah Mo, tell me if I was really wrong before. I originally hated her and wanted her to stay away from me, but after she really did this, why did my heart feel so uncomfortable?"

"Your Highness, no one likes giving without reciprocation, not to mention she is the proud one of heaven. You have never seen your own heart clearly."

"Yes, she is the proud daughter of heaven, and I am just a hostage abandoned by my mother country. We have never been on the same page."

"Your Highness, you only see the bad side again."

"Let's go back. If we stand here, she won't look back."

"Your Highness, you..."

"Go back."

Amo said helplessly, "Yes."

……

On the eighth day of August, Murong Yan and Xie Ziyu got married, with red makeup and firecrackers. The Fifth Princess's Mansion was packed with people, and there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate them.

Murong Yan took Xie Ziyu out of the sedan, felt the coolness in his palm, and held his hand with her other hand.

"Zi Yu, don't be nervous, I'm here."

Xie Ziyu, who was under the hijab, felt the warmth of Murong Yan's palm, felt at peace in her heart, and gave a slight hum.

Daodao: "Host, how does it feel to marry someone?"

"Awesome, can all the planes in Daodao's future be female heroes? I love them so much."

"Host, you are making things difficult for me."

Murong Yan was disgusted, "Oh, step back, step back, it's useless."

Daodao feels wronged: Another day of being disliked by the host.

After the ceremony was completed and sent into the bridal chamber, Murong Yan sent away everyone who came to watch the ceremony and gently lifted Xie Ziyu's hijab.

Murong Yan looked at the more handsome man in red clothes and thought to himself that he is indeed the man I chose, he is just good-looking.

She placed a kiss on his face. Xie Ziyu said shyly, "Your Highness, I haven't drunk the Hexin wine yet."

Murong Yan took the wine glass from the table and drank with him. Then she felt hot all over her body. She was careless. There was something added to the wine. Forget it, let's just treat it as entertainment.

Xie Ziyu's face was also flushed, and she looked at Murong Yan with blurred eyes.

Murong Yan couldn't bear it, so she held his face and kissed him. Slowly, the two of them fell onto the bed, their breathing becoming more and more rapid...

Clothes were thrown out from the bed curtain one by one, and there was movement in the room all night long...

Chuntao, who was on duty outside, blushed with shame, hurriedly walked away, and stuffed her ears with rags to barely hear.

After cleaning, Murong Yan hugged Xie Ziyu, and finally understood the feeling of those men before who were dissatisfied with desires every day.

In this dimension, I am finally not the one who fell asleep when I was tired. With my physical strength, I must marry more husbands.

Xie Ziyu leaned into Murong Yan's arms, and Murong Yan hugged him tighter and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, before Murong Yan woke up, Xie Ziyu woke up first. He forced himself to endure the discomfort and wanted to get up and make breakfast for Murong Yan.

The Master previously taught that a husband should get up earlier than his wife, wash and dress him, and prepare breakfast.

Murong Yan was awakened by his movement and asked in a daze, "Zi Yu, why are you awake?"

"It's time for me to get up and make breakfast for my wife."

Murong Yan took him down and laid him down, "There are many palace servants in the palace, why do you, a true gentleman, need to prepare breakfast? You were tired last night, so you need to sleep a little longer."