On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Chapter 1155 What's There to Be Shy About an Old Married Couple?

She quickly buried her face deep into his broad and warm chest.

I dared not look at him again.

Lin Zhen looked at her adorable, ostrich-like appearance and couldn't help but chuckle.

He stretched out his arms and pulled her incredibly soft body even tighter into his embrace.

"Silly girl, we're an old married couple, why are you still shy?"

"Who...who's your old married couple..."

Murong Yan's muffled voice came from his embrace.

With a hint of coquettishness that she herself was unaware of.

Lin Zhen's heart pounded wildly again.

He felt that he must have saved the entire galaxy in his past life.

Only in this lifetime could I marry such a lovely and charming darling.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head.

"Okay, we're not an old married couple."

"She is my beloved, my little darling, whom I married with great ceremony and proper rites."

This cheesy, cheesy love confession made Murong Yan feel as sweet as if she were filled with honey.

She secretly curled the corners of her lips into a smile while nestled in his arms.

The madness of last night left them both somewhat exhausted.

But spiritually, it brought unprecedented satisfaction and joy.

They simply embraced each other quietly.

They were enjoying this rare moment of tranquility, just the two of them.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on them.

It also spilled onto the legendary robe that witnessed their journey from enemies to lovers, and then to husband and wife.

At this moment, the Phoenix Descent Dress, which served as the only nightgown, was scattered haphazardly on the enormous wedding bed.

The deep black Suzhou brocade base material had become wrinkled and crumpled because of last night's "fierce battle".

But this also adds an inexplicable ambiguity and allure.

The colossal phoenix embroidered with real gold thread seemed to have just experienced a fierce and exhilarating battle.

It has concealed all its sharpness and majesty.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly closed.

It exudes a sense of post-coital languor and satisfaction.

The five-zhang-long dark gold Suzhou brocade train was displayed in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Half of it was entangled between the two of them.

Half of it flowed from the edge of the bed all the way down to the cold, gold-brick floor.

It formed a scene of opulent chaos, filled with lust and indulgence.

It seemed to be silently recounting the madness of last night.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as the two were enjoying this rare moment of tenderness together.

A few moments later, a cautious knocking sounded from outside the hall.

Immediately following was the respectful yet slightly apprehensive voice of the Prince's steward.

"Your Highness, Your Highness...it's...it's time to get up and have breakfast..."

princess?

Murong Yan's body stiffened slightly.

She then suddenly realized.

This is no longer the imperial palace.

It was the Regent's Palace.

And she was no longer just the high and mighty empress.

She is also Lin Zhen's wife.

She is the mistress of this royal palace.

This brand-new identity gave her a sense of novelty.

I also felt a strange sense of tension.

Lin Zhen clearly noticed the change in her as well.

Looking at her adorable, slightly bewildered expression, his smile deepened.

He reached out and affectionately pinched her cheek.

"Did you hear that, Your Highness?"

"The housekeeper is urging us to have breakfast."

"You...don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Yan blushed and her cheeks burned again at his words, "My Princess Consort."

She pushed him away and hurriedly sat up in bed.

She wanted to find her wedding robe, which he had thrown away somewhere.

But Lin Zhen pulled her back into his arms from behind.

"No hurries?"

His chin rested gently on her shoulder.

His hot breath sprayed onto her sensitive earlobe.

"Just let them wait."

"What could be more important than a private conversation between my husband and me?"

"You...you scoundrel!"

Murong Yan's body went limp instantly.

She was so frightened that she struggled to get up.

"No! Let me go!"

"And this is still broad daylight!"

"What happened during the day?"

Lin Zhen said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"We are acting on the orders of the entire court, contributing to the cause of establishing a crown prince for our Great Qian Dynasty."

"This is a matter of utmost importance!"

"Who dares to have an opinion?"

As he spoke, his mischievous hand began to act up again.

Murong Yan was both ashamed and anxious.

Yet, she couldn't break free from his embrace.

We can only let him do as he pleases.

Just when she thought this scoundrel was about to use the same trick again.

His movements suddenly stopped.

He simply held her quietly.

He buried his face deeply in the crook of her neck.

He greedily inhaled the familiar orchid scent that brought him peace of mind.

for a long time.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice carrying an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and sigh.

"Yan'er, do you know?"

"I never dared to dream that I would have a day like this today."

Murong Yan's body trembled slightly.

She knew what he meant.

Their journey has been incredibly difficult.

There was more of a clash of swords and a bloodbath.

What's rare is romance under the moon and flowers, and tender feelings between lovers.

Now, the clouds have finally parted and the moon is shining brightly.

This hard-won happiness is something they all cherish deeply.

"Husband..."

Murong Yan turned around and took the initiative to stretch out her arms to hug him back.

"From now on, we will all be fine."

"No one can separate us anymore."

"Ah."

Lin Zhen nodded heavily.

He lowered his head and placed a devout kiss on her forehead.

The two lingered tenderly for a long time.

Until the steward outside the palace came for the third time to urge them on.

They reluctantly got out of bed.

She washed and changed clothes with the help of palace maids.

When Murong Yan, wearing the Phoenix Descent Dress, which served as her only nightgown, appeared for the first time in the Regent's Palace dining hall as a "princess,"...

All the servants on duty knelt down in unison.

"This servant greets Your Highness the Princess! Your Highness, may you live a thousand years! A thousand years! A thousand thousand years!"

The thunderous roar made Murong Yan pause slightly.

A slightly unnatural expression appeared on his face.

She was still a little unaccustomed to this new title.

Lin Zhen noticed her unease.

He smiled and squeezed her hand.

Then, he spoke loudly to the servants kneeling on the ground.

"Everyone, get up."

"From now on, there won't be so many rules in the Prince's Mansion."

"Your Majesty...the Princess Consort does not like these formalities."

"From now on, when you see the princess, it will be as if you were seeing me."

"Just do whatever you like."

"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness!"

The servants stood up tremblingly.

But the look in his eyes as he gazed at Murong Yan was still filled with awe and curiosity.

They never dreamed of it.

One day, they were able to live under the same roof as the legendary Empress of the Great Qian Dynasty.

I was able to see her in her pajamas with my own eyes.