Chapter 42: The Cold Imperial Master Invites You to Enter (25)
Two figures were entangled in the moonlight, and the sweet voice made the moon shy and hide in the treetops, not daring to look again.
After it was over, Chen Yu held Sang Tian in his arms and put her into the bathtub.
I was thinking about building a bathtub next time so that I could spend as much time with my wife as possible.
Chen Yu changed the bed sheet and took Sang Tian to wash her body. After he had tidied everything, he fell asleep with the empty body on the bed.
It was already past noon when Sang Tian opened her tired eyes. She felt severe pain all over her body as if she had been beaten severely, but she also felt very refreshed.
She turned her head slightly and saw the stunningly beautiful face lying beside her. Chen Yu looked even more heart-warming when he was asleep than when he was awake.
Sang Tian turned around and faced Chen Yu, slowly reaching out her hand and using her fingers to trace his eyebrows.
With her fingertips resting on her thin lips, Sang Tian suddenly raised her eyes and met his dark eyes.
Chen Yu held Sang Tian's hand and placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, with a love that could not be dissipated.
"Is your husband good-looking?"
Sang Tian's blushing face was reflected in Chen Yu's peach blossom eyes. Sang Tian pouted and refused to answer.
"Stop being so narcissistic!"
"Really?"
Chen Yu suddenly moved closer to the two of them and they started playing with each other. The sky above the Imperial Master's Mansion was filled with their playful laughter.
When Chen Yu was in court, he proposed his idea of marrying Sang Tian in front of all the ministers. The emperor saw his smiling face but had no intention of refusing him.
Last night he received a letter from Chen Yu, saying that if he did not agree to let Sang Tian marry him, Chen Yu would recruit beauties for him.
He is already old, why would he want a concubine?
He was so tired of being the emperor, and yet he was being threatened!
The emperor glared at Chen Yu for several times and finally agreed.
The ministers lowered their heads and dared not speak. Those who had raised their hands to marry the princess were secretly treated badly by Chen Yu, so they dared not to offend him.
The emperor agreed and Chen Yu sent someone to deliver the betrothal gifts to the princess's mansion that day. There were so many gifts that the princess had no place to put them, and some of the rare treasures were so rare that she had never seen them before.
Sang Tian, like a little money-grubber, took the servants in the mansion around the betrothal gifts.
One of the maids grabbed Sang Tian's clothes and said excitedly, "Princess, I heard that there are countless treasures in the Imperial Master's Mansion. If you marry there, you will be the richest woman in the whole capital!"
Sang Tian was so happy that she immediately rewarded everyone in the mansion.
The news that the Imperial Master was going to marry Princess Sang quickly spread throughout the capital. The people all felt that it was Sang Tian who forced the Imperial Master, and they also wanted to stand up for Chen Yu.
As a result, for several consecutive days, Chen Yu was seen walking on the street holding Sang Tian's hand, and the love in his eyes could not be hidden at all, and he didn't look forced at all.
The previous rumors about Sang Tian were self-defeating. With Chen Yu's halo, Sang Tian became more pleasing to the people.
Concubine Xian specially called Sang Tian into the palace to give her a wedding gift.
Concubine Xian handed the little prince to the wet nurse and took Sang Tian's hand into the compartment.
Sang Tian stared blankly at Concubine Xian as she took out a notebook from under the bed and handed it to her like a thief.
Sang Tian took it, opened it and saw the contents inside, her face immediately turned red.
What Concubine Xian gave her was actually erotic pictures of various poses.
Sang Tian looked at the quiet and gentle Concubine Xian and didn't expect that she was actually a little slut at heart. Wouldn't that mean her father...
Sang Tian closed the book unnaturally and put it in her arms silently.
The two looked at each other and smiled as if they had understood each other.
Sang Tian returned to the princess's mansion with the storybook.
According to the rules, she and Chen Yu could not meet before getting married. Sang Tian lay on the bed and looked happily at the gift that Concubine Xian had sent her.
When Tiao Tiao saw the storybook in the space, he immediately covered his eyes. He was still a child and couldn’t read it!
On the wedding day, the scene was so spectacular that if you didn't know, you would have thought that the emperor was marrying the empress.
The road from the Imperial Master's Mansion to the Princess's Mansion was covered with a red carpet, and the Imperial Master's Mansion was shrouded in red.
Sang Tian wore a phoenix coronet and a bridal bridal gown that was sewn with gold thread, and every detail was extremely delicate. There were phoenixes embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, and the jewels on the phoenix coronet on her head were carefully selected, and they glowed lustrously in the sun.
Before dawn, Sang Tian was already being pulled up and dressed.
The phoenix coronet and bridal robe are beautiful, but wearing them is really torture.
Sang Tian covered her face with a round fan and was escorted out of the house by the maid. Chen Yu stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.
Chen Yu, dressed in his wedding gown, was so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person. The onlookers stared at him blankly, but Chen Yu's eyes were only for Sang Tian, who was wearing a phoenix coronet and bridal robe.
Sang Tian walked towards him step by step and placed her jade-white hand in Chen Yu's palm.
Before Sang Tian stepped onto the carriage, she heard Chen Yu's low voice: "I will practice the moves in your notebook with you tonight."