Reborn to marry the emperor, I just want to confuse the emperor and seize the throne

Everything that happened just happened in the blink of an eye. Xie Shang was quick to pull the veil that had fallen off Jiang Fenghua's chest and put it back on her. Then he looked distant and distant again, with a cold look all over him. His eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion at all. His magnetic and steady voice rang in her ears, "Can you continue?"

Jiang Fenghua nodded slightly, "Yeah."

She knew that even if Xie Shang was unwilling to marry her, he would not stand by and watch her die. They had never met before, but the first time they met, he acted like a hero saving a beauty. This drama was enough to bother Su Tingwan, who was hiding in the crowd. As for whether her actions would displease her mother-in-law, it was not within her consideration.

At this time, the ceremonial officer hurriedly said, "The more it burns, the more prosperous it becomes. The more festive it becomes, the more prosperous the life of the princess and the prince will be. The wedding will continue..."

Everyone took one look at the bride and began to discuss and exclaim, "I didn't expect that Master Jiang's family had such a beautiful woman hidden in their home."

Some people even started to recite poems: "There is no beauty that can surpass this in the ages, a beauty that pleases the eyes, a beauty that overwhelms the whole country, a beauty that astonishes the whole world, this is the description of Princess Heng!"

The accident happened in a split second. The Queen, who was watching the ceremony, was also worried for them. She said nothing, and her expression quickly returned to normal. She smiled falsely and said, "Shang'er was not afraid of danger and will definitely protect his wife in the future."

The people around him also agreed, "It's His Royal Highness Prince Heng who was alert. If he hadn't protected the princess, she would have fallen into the fire and I'm afraid... her face would have been injured."

The wedding went on, and after all the ceremonies were completed, she was supported by her maids and old women to the bridal chamber, while the groom stayed in the front hall to entertain the guests.

Jiang Fenghua sent the servants out as soon as she entered the bridal chamber, leaving only her maids Hongxiu and Lianye in the room. After the servants closed the door, she relaxed her tense nerves and took off her veil herself. With her aching legs and back hanging down, she ordered, "Lianye, ask Aunt Xu to prepare some water. I want to take a bath."

Lian Ye whispered, "It's a pity that such delicate makeup was washed off like this, a woman's most beautiful moment in her life is when she gets married."

Jiang Fenghua knew what she meant and smiled softly, "Prince Heng is not a man who is tempted by beauty. Besides, he just met her, so it's not surprising. If your mind is not on the right person, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."

Wearing such a heavy and complicated wedding dress made her feel breathless.

Lian Ye still felt it was a pity. Why didn't Hong Xiu hold the young lady steady just now? Why did such an accident happen? She didn't say anything else and went out to find water.

Hongxiu said, "Princess, I will take off your phoenix crown and hairpins, and massage your shoulders to relieve your fatigue." They have followed the young lady since they were young, and they know that the young lady has a temper and is very decisive. Before the imperial decree of marriage was issued, the young lady asked them to secretly investigate Prince Heng, and they had long known that Prince Heng had a favorite woman.

"Well, let's tear it down!" Xie Shang wouldn't be back so soon anyway, and she was exhausted after a tiring day.

After Jiang Fenghua finished her bath and prepared to have a good sleep, she told Hongxiu to wake her up when the hour came, because Xie Shang came in at exactly one o'clock. In her previous life, she waited until her waist was almost broken before he came back.

Hongxiu was not at all surprised at her young lady's ability to tell fortunes, as she had been smart since she was young.

At a quarter past midnight, there were faint footsteps in the corridor. Hongxiu peeked out through the crack in the door and saw Prince Heng being supported by the guards and walking towards the bridal chamber. She hurried to the bedside and said, "Miss, you are amazing. The prince has really come back at this time. But you have taken off your hairpins and rings and are not wearing any clothes. Will the prince think you are not dignified? You are now the Princess of Prince Heng and can't be as casual as you were in your boudoir."

"The prince doesn't like things that are too formal." He was too lazy to even look at her, let alone care about how she was dressed. Now she just wanted to be comfortable and at ease.

Jiang Fenghua's black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a crimson corseted dress showed off her plump breasts. Her waist was as slender as a willow and could be held in one hand. A crimson tulle was half-open and half-closed on her body, revealing her fair shoulders. Her delicate face was stained a little red, and her skin was as tender as tofu without a single blemish. She had sleepy eyes, like a charming little elf.

Hongxiu couldn't help swallowing her saliva as she looked at such a charming young lady. The young lady was beautiful even without makeup. When she heard the door outside being quietly pushed open, she hurriedly covered Jiang Fenghua with a veil.

The night wind blew, and a strong smell of alcohol spread. A tall figure walked straight around the rosewood cloud-patterned screen.

The room was filled with dim candlelight, the bright red bed curtains were intertwined with light and shadow, and the figure on the bed was bright, indescribably gorgeous and ambiguous.

The first thing Xie Shang saw was a pair of white bare feet stepping on the red carpet. Her toes were curled together, as if she was extremely nervous. Seeing this scene, his handsome face was frosted, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with coldness, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Hongxiu also saw that the young lady was not wearing shoes or socks. She was shocked and wondered how she could have forgotten her feet. But it was too late now. She gritted her teeth and walked around the screen and out of the room.

Compared to the maid, Jiang Fenghua was much calmer. She covered her veil and sat up straight. A black shadow was cast under Jiang Fenghua's feet. She retracted her toes and arched her feet, looking cute yet timid.

Xie Shang glanced at the messy bed and secretly slandered in his heart. It seems that the daughter of Master Jiang is not as polite and knowledgeable as his mother said. She has changed her clothes and taken off her hairpins and rings. She must have just woken up.

Dressed like this, is he trying to seduce me directly? What virtue or ability does she have? Or does she think that she can seduce me to consummate marriage with her just by her face?

He was not sure whether what happened during the day was intentional or accidental by Jiang Fenghua, but he was sure that no matter how beautiful she was, it could not shake his love for Wan'er.

Looking again, she seemed to be leisurely and comfortable, while he had to work hard to greet guests outside, and was so busy that he was dizzy. In the end, he was forced to drink by all the royal brothers. Xie Shang felt depressed, as he married her only because his mother asked him to do so, and it was just a temporary measure.

He didn't want to come in at first, but when he thought about the fact that his mother had promised him to marry Wan'er as a concubine, he still had to take this favor into consideration. It would be good for both parties to come and make things clear with Jiang Fenghua. If she behaved herself, he would not treat her unfairly.

He calmed himself down and raised his hand to remove her veil.

Jiang Fenghua's face was flushed red, her head was slightly lowered, her body was trembling slightly, and she slid to her knees on the ground timidly, her voice as thin as an ant's, "I greet the prince."

Xie Shang didn't expect Jiang Fenghua to be such a timid and weak woman. After removing her makeup, he found that her facial features were more beautiful and delicate, her skin was white, like the finest white jade porcelain, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, graceful and elegant. She was as quiet as a virgin, like a fairy who had fallen into the world.

Thinking of her panic-stricken look during the day, like a frightened deer, she hugged his neck tightly, with confusion and fear in her eyes. Her pitiful appearance made people feel pity for her.

He came back to his senses, calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Get up! You and I are already husband and wife, so there is no need to perform formalities."

Jiang Fenghua stood up like a willow in the wind and stood opposite him, "Yes."