Xie Wuyang has known since she was a child that her father is a veritable fool.
Xie Wuyang held this idea in her mind and followed her father's example, enjoying all the glory but not a single beauty around her.
Outsiders say she keeps to herself.
In fact, there were very few beauties that could catch her eye, and the one who served her father as the chief ceremonial officer was one of them.
At the palace banquet, the emperor looked for her favorite consort.
She sat on a soft chair and looked at the gentleman from aristocratic families filing in. Without any interest, she opened her mouth to take the peeled grapes.
Silver teeth rubbed the man's fingers, and the tip of his tongue rolled away the juice from the fingertips.
Xie Wuyang rolled his eyes and looked at the man beside him, his smile became even brighter.
"Father, I want him to be my consort..."
Shen Jinchen twirled the fingers she had just licked without raising his eyes, "Princess, we have a eunuch in our family."
The emperor looked at his daughter in embarrassment: Good girl, do you want to stop being picky?
That night, on the bed, Xie Wuyang kicked Shen Jinchen's shoulder with his bare feet, "Slave dog, do you really think that I can't live without you? Get out of here."
The next day, she received a marriage proposal from the North Country, and she simply agreed, saying to her father, "I'll give you a few more years of happiness in exchange."
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On the wedding night, the drizzle was like silk outside, and the candlelight flickered inside the house.
A corner of the hijab was lifted, revealing half of the white wrist bones.
"Princess, our family is here to pick you up."
The hand was fair and slender with well-defined joints. The veins on the rain-soaked skin were slightly visible and stained with a few sporadic drops of blood.
Xie Wuyang glanced at the husband at his feet, then moved his gaze to three inches below his navel, "He looks fierce."
The next moment, the sword flashed, and the sword in Shen Jinchen's hand pierced it.
"It's gone now. The princess can only choose our family."
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Shen Jinchen is so powerful that the job of serving people will not fall on him.
But seeing the princess, who was in love for the first time, clumsily seducing him, she had the idea of playing with him and actually served him on the embroidered bed.
At the palace banquet, the princess announced that she wanted to marry him. Shen Jinchen knew it was time to end the relationship, but that night he got into someone else's embroidery bed and was pointed at and scolded.
It really spoils people rotten.
A handwritten letter from his parents was passed down in red.
But when he sent the person to the royal bed of the Northern Kingdom, he regretted it again.
The palace with red walls was her home, and it was also the cage where he locked her.
Intention: good intentions