On the Wedding Day, I Carried the Coffin to Deliver the Wedding, and I Was the First to Abstain from Sex.

On the wedding day of the scumbag prince and his green tea cousin, they were dressed in red and the whole city was celebrating. And I, the most noble eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, carried a red-painted coffin filled with evil spirits in the imperial mausoleum, and kicked open the mahogany door of the palace covered with happy words! The guests screamed, the bride fainted with fright, and the scumbag pointed at me angrily: "Jiang Li, you crazy woman! Today is my wedding day, how dare you be so unlucky!" I stepped on the sawdust on the ground, laughed wildly and coquettishly, and slapped my cousin who had just woken up into the coffin with a backhand slap. "My cousin is very happy. I specially give you this coffin. I wish you will stay together forever and never be separated!" The scumbag drew his sword to kill me, but a string of crystal-clear Buddhist beads pierced my wrist. Blood splashed all over my face, making me look more like an evil ghost crawling back from hell. Everyone knelt down in shock, and saw Xie Yuan, the chief minister who had always been cold, ascetic, and untainted by the world, walking slowly to my side. He took out the brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped away the blood stains on my face, his eyes filled with a dark desire called possession. "Zhaoyang, how can one coffin be enough?" He leaned close to my ear, and his voice was low but creepy: "Since we are going to cause trouble, I will accompany His Highness to kill all these people to help His Highness enjoy it, okay?"