The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

"Let me be left in the wedding room on the first day of marriage... how many lifetimes can I remember this grudge."

Jiang Mian thought, and touched the ends of her eyes again.

It was rare for him to see himself with elaborate make-up.Luo Zidai painted her eyebrows, put on good face cream and face powder, her face was smooth and rosy, and her lips were delicate and colorful.

He was a noble little brother who was raised up pampered and beautifully married to the East Palace.

But so what?

His wife might still miss Bai Yueguang in her heart.

Jiang Mian raised her hand to remove the heavy and luxurious gold hairpin earrings from her head, opened the door and walked out with a cold face.

The court ladies and eunuchs who heard the movement were all scared out of their wits, and followed behind him eagerly, but they didn't dare to step forward to really stop him.

To be honest, although Jiang Mian used to like to eat some vinegar on his mouth, deliberately making use of it, but this time, he was really upset.

Very upset.

"Mother, Crown Princess, you must calm down, this servant has made you a pot of Qingxin tea..."

"Your Highness, he will be back soon, just wait..."

He ignored all dissuasion.

It seems that because Prime Minister Jiang holds a lot of power, even if he is treated coldly by the prince tonight, the attendants in the East Palace are extremely cautious and respectful to him.

Because no one would dare to offend the Jiang family, so it doesn't matter if his brother-in-law behaves a bit more prettily... Even so, Jiang Mian knew that such a good time would not last long.

At the end of the plot, the Jiang family's distant relatives bullied a man and a woman and killed him. The emperor was furious and ordered the prince to be in charge of a thorough investigation. After following the clues, he found traces of witchcraft - this was the case in the ancient world except for rebellion. , the biggest taboo that ordinary people can commit.

In fact, it is not even possible to say whether this so-called "distant relative" is real, but Prime Minister Jiang had to take the blame and resign and return home, and the Jiang family no longer had a foothold in the capital.

Perhaps the reason why the Jiang family brother was pointed to the prince was because the current emperor wanted to find a whetstone for the protagonist to exercise his prestige before succeeding to the throne.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after Jiang Mian becomes the crown princess, the Jiang family's collapse will almost certainly happen.It is absolutely impossible for the mother's family of the future queen to control the huge power of the imperial court.

After all, throughout the ages, the scourge of foreign relatives interfering in politics is vivid.

But the meaning of the side concubine who will marry again in the future will be different.

Bai Yueguang, the protagonist Gong, the concubine's son of the Great General of Zhen Guo, can instead become the pillar of the prince's solid foundation.

"Really, I also want to play the role of cannon fodder in the resort world, but he becomes the happy and happy protagonist Gong? It's too much."

Jiang Mian picked up her robe and stepped out of the outer hall, walking towards the Moon Bridge that often appears in the original text.

The East Palace is located in the Forbidden City, and its overall structure is like the epitome of a small imperial palace, with complete configurations.There are courtyard garden pavilions, small bridges, flowing water and moon-watching, everything you need.

After crossing the Moon Bridge, Jiang Mian finally saw the protagonist Gong clearly.

Prince Xia, Yan Qingyun.

This name sounds so elegant and gentle as jade, but unfortunately, he is a complete scumbag.

But it seems to be a little different. In the original plot, he was supposed to be depressed and drinking alcohol, but now, Yan Qingyun is actually making tea leisurely, and half a game of broken chess is placed on the marble table.

Today's saving is nothing but autumn and winter communication, and a light mist hovers above the white jade porcelain cup.

But Yan Qingyun was only wearing a slightly thin wedding dress, and didn't even bring a small stove for warming his hands.

It was a dark red python robe that almost blended into the night, with intricate and gorgeous embroidery patterns, which made him even more mysterious and precious.His eyebrows are painted in ink, his black eyes are deep and cold, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his slender fingertips are twisting the cold chess pieces, as if he is meditating.

Standing behind him was a black-clothed guard whose face could not be seen.

Seeing Jiang Mian approaching, the guard subconsciously stood up and stood in front of Yan Qingyun.

Seeing this, Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, stopped, stood on the spot and said softly, "Prince."

He had no intention of saluting to Yan Qingyun, and his hijab had long since disappeared, his long black hair was loosely scattered, and his gorgeous dark red wedding dress was no longer neat.

She doesn't look like a princess at all.

Yan Qingyun frowned when he heard the movement: "Crown Princess?"

He looked up, the shadow of the gazebo prevented the moonlight from being able to shine clearly, and he could only see Jiang Mian's hair swaying in the wind and her slender figure.

Until the maid came quickly with a small lantern.

The subtle firelight that should have looked festive suddenly reflected the seductive bright red tear mole at the end of his eyes, the corners of his lips curved like a smile but not a smile, and he had an astonishing beauty like a monster.

Like a monster.

This was Yan Qingyun's first impression of Jiang Mian.

The pawn slipped from his fingertips in an instant, and it was as if his mind had been taken away. His disturbed thoughts disappeared without a trace... Only his heart tightened, as if his throat was suddenly strangled.

But soon, this impression will be completely destroyed.

Because Jiang Mian lifted the hem of his clothes and stepped onto the gazebo, after a moment of silence, he knocked over his teacup.Broken jade was scattered, making a loud noise in the silent courtyard.

The court lady couldn't help covering her lips and whispering, but Yan Qingyun raised his hand to restrain the hidden guard who was about to draw his sword.

And this seemingly unfathomable prince just glanced at his reddish fingertips from the tea, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to hold Jiang Mian's hand, but was gently thrown away.

"Angry?"

"Ah."

And for a long time, I'm afraid they won't be able to coax them well.

"It's Gu's fault." Yan Qingyun stood up, straightened his robe casually, and took the initiative to wrap Jiang Mian's waist, "But Crown Princess, it seems that you are quite proud of your appearance."

Jiang Mian paused.These words and actions are becoming more and more scumbag.

Although it is within the Eastern Palace, this courtyard is not considered a private corner, and servants with clear ears may be able to hear a word.

As the crown prince, does Yan Qingyun dare to act so recklessly?

He didn't break free from his embrace, but raised his eyes and asked coldly: "Then do you still want a bridal chamber?"

Compared to the level of reckless behavior, Yan Qingyun is still far behind Jiang Mian.

"want."

Jiang Mian heard Yan Qingyun laughing in his ear.

Afterwards, he was picked up by the waist by Yan Qingyun, and strode towards the bedroom.

There is an elegant scent of incense from the tip of the nose.Jiang Mian blinked in surprise, turned her head to stare at the prince's skirt with the noble golden python pattern, thought for a while, then her face suddenly turned black for a moment.

Why does he feel that his wife seems to be interested in him now...

It is clear that she still had Bai Yueguang in her heart before, but now she can go to the bridal chamber with her beautiful brother who just fell in love with her, without any psychological burden.

Too much.

Human face and beast heart, duplicity on the outside, beastly clothes...

Back in the dormitory, Yan Qingyun gently placed Jiang Mian beside the bed, turned to look at the Hebei wine spilled all over the floor, and the red hijab covered with ashes and a few shoe prints, and smiled with interest .

"Princess, why did you overturn the dumpling?"

"so what?"

Jiang Mian still didn't give him a good face.

"Today's big wedding, you probably didn't drink any water from morning to night." Yan Qingyun raised Jiang Mian's chin, looked at him carefully with downcast eyes, "I'm afraid you're hungry."

"Not hungry."

Anyway, that plate of dumplings was raw.

"Why don't you use some pastries first to cushion your stomach?"

"Alright, Your Highness, don't you want a bridal chamber? Hurry up." Hearing this, Jiang Mian became more and more irritable, so she simply untied her clothes by herself.

Yan Qingyun readily agreed, but did not forget to continue to add: "I have never heard of Gu Ke before, that the brother of the Jiang family has such a big temper."

"I've never heard that on the night of the wedding, the dignified princess of Xia Kingdom almost had to stay alone in the vacant room."

Jiang Mian was already too lazy to talk to him, so she casually undid her outer robe and inner garment, and raised her hand to tear off the jade belt around Yan Qingyun's waist.

Yan Qingyun was completely unaware of what he was about to face, and followed Jiang Mian's strength, and a smile appeared in his naturally indifferent eyes: "It's easy, tomorrow morning, we have to serve tea to the father, the queen, and the queen. "

"is it?"

Feeling Yan Qingyun's eyes sweeping over his white collarbone, Jiang Mian finally bent his lips and smiled, and pushed him down on the bed.

"Prince, if there are hidden guards on the beam, you'd better let them all get out." He looked down at Yan Qingyun, the malice in his smile was obvious, "Also, take off your inner clothes."

"...Oh? As ordered."

Yan Qingyun only thought that Jiang Mian liked to take the initiative, so he simply accommodated him.Subconsciously, he didn't continue to make Jiang Mian angry, he obediently raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt, gradually exposing his muscular and beautiful chest and abdomen.

But what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

Jiang Mian took out the box of ointment from behind the jade pillow, scooped some up with her fine white fingertips, and twisted and twisted with a half-smile.

Perhaps, the character of the Crown Princess is even weirder than he imagined... A warning flashed in Yan Qingyun's heart, and then he heard Jiang Mian bend his lips and say, "Okay, turn over and lie on your stomach."

"……Um?"

"I don't want to see your face tonight, please forgive me."

Seeing that Yan Qingyun didn't move, Jiang Mian directly helped him set the posture without leaving any room for him to resist.

"Wait, Jiang Mian..." Yan Qingyun choked for breath.

"So you remember my name? I thought it doesn't matter who the princess is." Jiang Mian's lips were always curved in a beautiful arc, but her eyes were dim and her voice gradually became colder. "Yan Qingyun, I'm really angry."

"……Well!"

"To shut up."

Yan Qingyun made the biggest mistake in his life.

He knew very well that there were really no hidden guards guarding the top of the beam tonight, and the doors and windows were tightly shut.

No one will know the truth.

In the night of festive candles in the bridal chamber, no matter how many abnormal movements occur, it is justifiable.

He was gagged mercilessly, unable to utter half a complete sentence.

His wrist was also firmly tied behind his back by his own jade belt.

Jiang Mian pressed his trembling waist, squeezed the back of his neck tightly, and whispered in his ear, "If you let go, I'll kill you."

Yan Qingyun dared to swear that at that moment, Jiang Mian really had murderous intent in his words.

Pain, anger, fear, unbelievable... The chill and strange feeling that hit the spinal cord alternately swept through.He could only be slaughtered, trembling weakly.

Of course, Jiang Mian knew that as a tasker, his wife would never die in reality.

It just hurts.

It hurts.

Is this the beauty of Resort World?You can play as much as you want, and if the plot completely collapses, you can just quit at no cost... There is always an illusion that it has been arranged in advance.

Jiang Mian bent her eyes, no longer thinking about it, and lowered her eyes to admire Yan Qingyun's appearance at the moment.

There are obvious signs of exercise in the waist and abdomen, which feel smooth and firm, and the back line is smooth and beautiful. Although it can't stop trembling slightly, it is very resistant to tossing.

No, it is very resistant to tossing.

At least it can make Jiang Mian no longer suppress his anger, and won't break him easily.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mian leaned over and kissed his side face.

Wet.

"Crying? So pitiful."

As soon as the words fell, the body under the palm trembled.

When the night was getting dark, Yan Qingyun was already unconscious.

And Jiang Mian felt much better, squinted and yawned.

Putting on his robe, he drove away the little eunuch who was guarding outside the hall, and personally carried Yan Qingyun into the bath which had already been prepared with hot water.

"Okay, let me take care of you in the end."

Jiang Mian patiently helped him clean it up, and then lazily played with the red petals floating in the pool, seeing the floating waves, she suddenly froze.

For some reason, the red mole at the end of the eye looks brighter and more attractive, and it is reflected extremely clearly on the water.

It turned out that the muddy bronze mirror before could not reflect a ten-thousandth of his beauty... Yan Qingyun was definitely interested in sex before!

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Mian still felt very angry.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been angry like this for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, something unreasonable happened to him.

Jiang Mian watched helplessly... a huge fluffy red tail grew out.

Fluffy and easy to touch, it can almost cover the legs when it hangs down, and it can be swayed by your own ideas.

He froze for a moment, closed his eyes and tried to control it, and the inexplicable tail disappeared without a trace again.

"What do you mean, do I still have the status of a male vixen who has not yet completed the cultivation? System, you are playing with me, what is this, can this be called a vacation world?!"

Jiang Mian complained in shock for a long time before realizing that he had completely blocked the system from the very beginning.He didn't even let Yan Qingyun out when he was taking a bath.

After all, no matter what bad things his wife did, Jiang Mian can find a way to bully her back.But the system is so small that you don't look at it at a glance.

But this tail... seems to be able to explain many things, especially the incomplete world view in the original book.

For example, why Yan Qingyun was unexpectedly resistant to tossing.

For example, why the princess in the original text was neglected but had no complaints.

Could it be that this brother of the Jiang family is actually a vixen who only tied a straw ring to repay the prince's favor?

And the art of witchcraft mentioned in the following article... Maybe it really has something to do.

"Stop, stop, stop. I'm here for vacation." Jiang Mian shook her head.

Let's keep the fox's tail a secret for now.

The original owner tied the grass to hold the ring, so it has nothing to do with Jiang Mian!

After finally adjusting her mentality, Jiang Mian returned to the bedroom with Yan Qingyun in her arms.

Theoretically, the princess should have her own bedroom, and usually live separately from the prince.

But if Yan Qingyun dared to...

He couldn't think about it anymore, Jiang Mian angrily covered him with the quilt, and put two more layers of soft pillow covers on his jade pillow.

For the superfluous things, wait until tomorrow to continue to discuss.

"Hate, the pillow is so hard..."

Early the next morning.

Yan Qingyun fell into great confusion.

The brother of the Jiang family who was about to kill him last night was actually nestling softly in his arms, revealing half of his peaceful sleeping face.

Last night, was it a dream?

Yan Qingyun closed his eyes, took a low breath, and wanted to get up for the time being, but was pushed back on the bed by unprecedented pain.

It hurts beyond reason.

Compared with the pain in the early days of martial arts, it is several times more painful than being beaten by the emperor with a stick after making mistakes in childhood.

Yan Qingyun thought that he was serious enough to practice martial arts, and he was hard to beat among his peers, but he had no power to resist in front of this seemingly delicate and beautiful brother.

Even... forced to lie down.

This is not a dream, but a frightening reality.

There must be something wrong with this.

The Jiang Mian in front of him is definitely not the weak brother of Prime Minister Jiang's family.

But since Jiang Mian didn't really kill him, there is still room for discussion...

Yan Qingyun felt that he had actually been driven crazy.

It is also possible that he was dazzled by the inexplicable warm atmosphere at the moment.

He didn't think of running away immediately, but endured the pain and mustered up courage, shook Jiang Mian's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Crown Princess, I ask you alone, are you a monster or not?"

"……Um?"

Jiang Mian didn't hear clearly, and replied in a daze.

He stayed up most of the night last night, and it's not yet time for him to wake up.

So Jiang Mian subconsciously hugged Yan Qingyun's waist, burrowed into his arms, closed her eyes and complained softly, "Sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy."

Yan Qingyun paused.

"Your Highness, it's time to serve tea..."

"Shh, get out."

The little eunuch held his breath and retreated quietly, not forgetting to lament to the maid next to him that the crown princess is really extraordinary, she can use such a nonsense way to regain her favor.

"It seems that that brother Yun has nothing to do with our highness..."

"Go, go, what are you talking about! Don't you want your head?"

Yan Qingyun lay with Jiang Mian for a long time, but the memories in his mind began to reappear repeatedly, making him feel like he was in a mess.

Sure enough, he still couldn't accept what happened last night, and he couldn't help but tremble when he thought about it.

Yan Qingyun has long been used to keeping calm all the time, and now he can only force himself to forget all that for now.

He quietly exercised his internal strength, gritted his teeth and sat up to change his clothes, only to find that his inner clothes were messed up and out of order.

Obviously, it was a good thing done by the sleeping master.

"How could this be? Even if it's a monster, someone should have taught him these things before getting married, and Prime Minister Jiang's family..." Yan Qingyun was puzzled.

But he knew one most important thing - never make Jiang Mian angry again.

It seemed that the noise when changing clothes was too loud, even though Yan Qingyun tried his best to relax, Jiang Mian was still woken up.

The soft and harmless expression on that pretty face disappeared in an instant.

He stared at Yan Qingyun and straightened his face again.

Yan Qingyun subconsciously took a step back, pursed her lips, feeling something was wrong, and approached carefully.

"Are you still angry?" Yan Qingyun heard herself asking.

"angry."

Yan Qingyun's heart sank, and he sat on the side of the bed silently, raising his hand to help Jiang Mian fasten the loose skirts little by little.

And Jiang Mian just continued to stare at him, without showing any resistance.

So he bit the bullet and continued to ask: "No matter what Gu did wrong, what you did last night...isn't that enough?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mian finally lowered her eyes and smiled, implying something: "As expected of His Royal Highness, the mentality is very different from ordinary people."

"……Um."

Yan Qingyun couldn't help but also wryly smiled.

He was clearly forced to lie down on the female, but the next day he was helping to change clothes and coaxing carefully... There were waves of pain in his waist that could not be ignored.

He might be really crazy at the moment.

"Why, do you think this can be written off?" Jiang Mian interrupted his thoughts.

"...Last night was all Gu's fault, and it won't happen in the future."

Yan Qingyun made a promise carefully, but no redundant information was revealed in the words.

Especially, why on earth did he abandon Jiang Mian on the wedding night and sit alone in the gazebo to play chess.

So Jiang Mian didn't do what he wanted, raised her hand to caress the glaring red marks on the side of his neck, and said slowly, "Then what about your dear brother Yun, what should he do?"