My lord, don't make trouble!

Yin Ruge originally thought that taking a concubine was just taking a concubine...

But...how could it be so grand!

The entire Yuwang Mansion was filled with an eye-catching red, Yin Ruge stood silently in the pavilion, feeling as if he wanted to jump into the lake.

Yu Xihen, if I jump into the lake now...

That is purely cheap for you!

Kuroba appears like a ghost

"There is no movement from the emperor's side."

Yin Ruge doesn't care about the emperor at all now...

Hei Yu continued his business of sowing discord, "Why is there no movement from the emperor when you arrive at Prince Yu's mansion? Don't you think it's strange?"

Yin Ruge "..." He should have paid homage by now...

"Yin Ruge, I think you've been brainwashed by that Yu Xihen. If you persist in your obsession, I'll seal you up and take you away."

Yin Ruge "..." Hey, it's time to enter the bridal chamber...

Hei Yu panicked, "Yin Ruge, Yin Ruge! Is your soul still there!"

Yin Ruge narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which looked very much like Yu Xihen.

Black Feather"………"

Yin Ruge turned around, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth

"Brother, do you know why it was very difficult for you to break into the palace with a large number of people at the beginning, but recently you can come and go as you please?"

Black Feather was stunned...

Yin Ruge silently walked towards Yu Xihen's bedroom...

"Because he acquiesced, he was waiting."

He's testing, he's waiting for him to get in the net.

Yin Ruge kicked open the door vigorously, only to find that the clothes of the men and women on the bed were messy, and it was so lively!

Yin Ruge's face was pale, and he walked to the bed, looking at the two people who were defiant, Yin Ruge really didn't know how to react.

I wanted to fight Yu Xihen to the death, but I didn't expect that the two people's steps were faster than I thought.

The woman on the bed let out an exclamation and buried her head in Yu Xihen's shoulder...

Yin Ruge felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Yu Xihen stared at him coldly, obviously dissatisfied with his behavior.

Yin Ruge said tremblingly, "My lord...don't make trouble."

Yu Xihen raised his eyebrows, the red groom's attire made him more handsome, unlike the usual gloomy and cold, there was always an elusive sense of mystery between his brows.

The three were deadlocked.

No one moved.