The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

The night is quiet and the red candles are flickering.

Even though Jiang Du refused many people's toasts and just wanted to go through the process quickly, it was still very late when he entered the bridal chamber.

He originally thought that Chi Zhou would be impatient with waiting, so he had already lifted his hijab and was eating and resting alone.

But when he entered, he was still well-behaved, sitting on the wedding bed, quietly waiting for his husband.

Jiang Du took two quick steps, sat next to Chi Zhou, and grabbed his white hands on his legs.

Chi Zhou retracted his fingers, then relaxed them, letting him hold on.

Jiang Du rubbed Chi Zhou's round fingers and said softly: "It's been a long time."

Chi Zhou's shoulders shook slightly and he said nothing.

Jiang Du picked up the scale that was put aside, and his heartbeat gradually increased.

He had obviously seen the face under the hijab many times, but at this moment, he still felt extremely nervous and expectant.

He held his heart, calmed his breathing, and carefully and reverently lifted the red hijab.

The beautiful face under the hijab slowly emerged.

Chi Zhou's lightly pursed lips, high bridge of nose, and moist and affectionate eyes were reflected in Jiang Du's eyes in turn.

His throat rolled, thirst welling up.

Even though he had seen this face thousands of times, he still couldn't help but feel excited and happy about it.

Seeing him stunned, Chi Zhou felt funny in his heart.

He tentatively shook Jiang Du's hand back and shouted: "Husband."

Jiang Du woke up from his daze, his face flushed.

He held Chi Zhou's hand tightly and shouted softly: "...Madam."

Chi Zhou burst out laughing, no longer pretending to be a shy bride, and jumped straight into Jiang Du's arms.

"Husband, please ask me to wait."

Jiang Du held his face in his hands and pressed his red lips with his thumbs. "Are you tired?"

"Exhausted." Chi Zhou complained, puffing up his cheeks. "Never getting married again."

Jiang Du laughed. "You have no chance to get married again."

"Hehe." Chi Zhou's eyes were clear, and Jiang Du's face was reflected in them. "Are you happy today, husband?"

"Happy." Jiang Du smiled even more. "I've been thinking about this day for a long time."

He wanted a title and wanted to declare to the world that the person in front of him belonged to him.

Chi Zhou entangled Jiang Du's hand and raised it in front of him, tilted his head and kissed the back of his hand.

"Then I congratulate Your Highness, you got what you wanted."

Jiang Du refused. "After you call me husband, you are not allowed to call me anything else."

Chi Zhou's body trembled and he whispered: "Nauseous."

Shouting a few times is fun, shouting too much is boring.

Jiang Du lowered his head and leaned into Chi Zhou's ear, his voice was somewhat deliberately seductive:

"...Madam, please."

Chi Zhou's ears were dyed red by his soft breath.

What kind of coquettish behavior does a grown man have...

"Only tonight." He murmured hastily, turning his face to touch Jiang Du's nose. "…husband."

Breathing together, Jiang Du led the person to the center of the bed.

Chi Zhou hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and reminded: "...Husband, we still have some wine to drink."

Jiang Du stopped, held Chi Zhou's waist and sat at the table, pouring two glasses of wine.

The dancing candlelight reflected in the bottom of the cup.

Chi Zhou raised his wine glass first.

"I would like to ask my husband for your guidance in the coming days."

Jiang Du's smile went straight to his eyes: "We are husband and wife, and there is no doubt about our love."

After drinking the Hexin wine, Jiang Du couldn't wait to pick up Chi Zhou and fall into bed.

……

The tide of love is surging, and it is turned into a red wave.

*

On the seventh day after the prince's wedding, Yuan Heng's romantic affair spread again in the streets and alleys of the capital.

He wandered around the land of fireworks every day, sleeping outside, and never even returned to the Yuan Mansion.

After only a year of peace, he became a far more dissolute playboy than before.

It was rumored on the streets that the Lu family had temporarily ruined their marriage because they knew his true identity.

All the major teahouses talked about how Yuan Heng felt sorry for Miss Lu before their marriage.

He was said to be lustful and a gambler. He thought that the marriage was already certain, so he did not hide his true nature at all and actually attacked Miss Lu's maid.

Of course, the Qingliu of the Lu family couldn't bear to let the Lu family women step into the abyss, so they resisted the pressure and called off the marriage.

……

"Don't think that I will thank you just because you slander yourself like this." Lu Jiao looked coldly at Yuan Heng, who was sitting opposite her. "You deserve this."

"Well, I'm a bad person." Yuan Heng nodded, and then said: "What kind of man do you like? Let me help you pay attention."

He knew he was sorry for Lu Jiao and just wanted to make some compensation within his ability.

"No need." Lu Jiao decisively refused. "I will find it myself."

Yuan Heng: "...Okay."

Seeing Yuan Heng's lifeless look, Lu Jiao was furious.

She couldn't say that she liked him, but she had sincerely expected this man to become her husband.

Her words were thorny: "You look like this every day. Even if your sweetheart comes back, he will still look down on you."

Yuan Heng felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, and he said dejectedly:

"If he could show up and look at me again, I would die without regrets."

Lu Jiao: "...I'm sick."

After cursing this sentence, she asked curiously: "Is it true that my heart is so happy to make people... crazy?"

Although she grew up being pampered by her family and had some willful tempers, she never liked anyone.

Anyway, her parents said they would choose a good family for her.

——Although I didn’t pick it the first time.

Yuan Heng shook his head: "...No, I'm the only one like this."

Lu Jiao: "Why?"

"Because I did something wrong, I deserve it." Yuan Heng said in a calm tone. "...Emotions are irritating. I advise you not to be curious about this."

Lu Jiao said angrily, "You don't have to worry about it."

……

The meeting between the two ended quickly. Yuan Heng turned the corner and entered a brothel.

When the madam inside saw him, he immediately sent someone to take him to the last wing on the second floor.

He rented this room at a high price, but it was only used for sleeping. Many things in it had been removed, making the room quite plain.

He thought, maybe if he slept a little longer, he might be able to see Mu Hongning in his dream?

*

Mu Hongning arrived in the capital half a month after Jiang Du Chizhou's wedding.

He handed over the post and asked Chi Zhou and Jiang Du to meet at the restaurant.

"This is a gift for you." Mu Hongning handed over a box. "I hope you can grow old together... Sorry, I couldn't catch up with your wedding."

Chi Zhou asked someone to put the gifts away and asked, "What's wrong with your legs?"

The first time he came in, he saw the wheelchair under Mu Hongning's butt.

"Nothing." Mu Hongning waved his hand gently. "I have something to do when I go to Chen Country. I had an accident. I just need to rest for a while and it will be fine."

Jiang Du: "Why don't you come back after you recover?"

Mu Hongning chuckled lightly. "Of course, I can't wait to send you my blessings."

"...Do you believe what you said?" Chi Zhou didn't want to pretend with him. "Yuan Heng's body is lying in the brothel on the next street. If you want to see him, you can go now."

Mu Hongning gently rubbed the side of the cup.

"I don't see him... Just tell me, how is he doing?"