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"Are you really planning to open a dye shop with a few colors?"
Ziying couldn't see her sister's face, but she instinctively knew that her sister was feeling quite pleased at the moment.
"......"
Ziyan was at a loss for words but still pressed her lips together, secretly laughing.
After about half an hour, the flower sedan finally returned to Xuan Wang Fu.
As soon as the sedan stopped, another round of thunderous firecracker sounds and cheers from countless adults and children erupted around them.
Before Ziyan could set her feet on the ground, she was once again picked up by the Demon Prince. The two of them crossed over a large fire pit before arriving at the entrance of the royal mansion. The steward ordered the Maids at the entrance to throw candies to the onlooking townsfolk and children, and they threw round after round.
At the entrance, the Demon Prince still hadn't put down Beloved Child, insisting on carrying her all the way into the front hall of the mansion.
At this moment, the elders in the front hall had already been waiting there for a whole morning.
Emperor Ling Zhiyuan and Miao'er sat in the main seats, with Princess of Chu County and Old Man Mo beside them.
The wedding ceremony officially began...
After a series of tedious rituals including worshiping heaven and earth, bowing to elders, and paying respects to relatives and friends, the ceremony was finally completed.
After this, Ziyan, under the support of many women and Maids, returned to her familiar master bedroom on the second floor, holding one end of a red silk ribbon with her own Demonically Charming Man.
Just as Ziyan settled down, she heard her Demon Prince impatiently giving orders: "Everyone has worked hard today; this King appreciates your good intentions. However, right now, I kindly ask you all to go to the outer hall and drink heartily and eat meat!"
Not stopping there, he cleared his throat and then spoke in a tone that allowed no room for negotiation to several Maids: "Also, block the entrance. Today, unless this King invites you in, no one is allowed to disturb us. Otherwise—there will be severe punishment!"
"Yes!"
Immediately, the group of Servants responded in unison, filled with fear and tension.
"What? We haven't even entered the bridal chamber yet? Seventh Brother, how can you be so anxious? If you keep this up, my Future Wife won't be ready! Don't scare my little sister-in-law!"
A series of somewhat inappropriate remarks suddenly broke the silence in the room.
"Someone, help the princess have a good drink."
Unexpectedly, the Demon Prince was not one to be trifled with. With a wave of his hand, the female relatives and Servants immediately stepped forward to half-push, half-drag the princess, who was eagerly waiting to see the fun, out of the room.
Ziyan had originally prepared herself to welcome a group of young people into the bridal chamber. Now, she was relieved that she no longer had to maintain her stiff posture, which had made her head and neck feel exhausted. She thought to herself that once these people left, she could finally relax.
At the same time, Ziying, who had been accompanying her younger sister all along, leaned closer to her ear and said, "Sister, now that Sister has gone out, relax and don't be nervous. Also, when it hurts, just hold him tight."
"Uh?"
Ziyan was momentarily confused; her sister still thought she was a maiden! It seemed that her sister had specifically asked some elderly women or experienced individuals about the intimate matters of newlyweds.
Thinking about how embarrassed her sister might have looked at that moment made Ziyan unable to suppress a laugh. She then gently nodded at her sister.
Once everyone had exited, the Demon Prince immediately locked the door behind them.
He then slowly walked over to Beloved Child and eagerly lifted her red veil.
When their eyes met again, both of them couldn't help but smile.
Demon Prince calmly approached closer, gently cradling the other person's small head and sincerely kissing her forehead once more. He then carefully removed the heavy phoenix crown from the top of her head.
In an instant, Ziyan felt as if a great mountain had been lifted from above her head, feeling immensely relieved.
The attentive prince pressed her forehead lightly against his chest, then raised both hands to gently massage her shoulders and neck.
After a while, when he sensed that the girl in his arms seemed to feel much better, Ling Yuxuan pulled his Future Wife to sit at the large redwood table slightly to the right in the room, which was already filled with an array of pastries and food.
Then he spoke again in a gentle and considerate manner, "You must be starving. Let's eat well and then have a good rest, a nice nap."
"Uh? Aren't you going out to socialize?" Ziyan stared at him in surprise.
"I'm not going. This King will stay in his own room today to accompany his Future Wife. Even if the King of Heaven comes, This King won't go out."
As Ling Yuxuan spoke, he affectionately reached out and gently scratched Ziyan's delicate face with his fingertip.
"Ah! I have to say, I'm really tired today. I didn't get enough sleep this morning before they woke me up with their noise."
Ziyan frowned slightly, looking somewhat aggrieved.
"Mm, I understand. Let's hurry and eat. Have some food first, and after we finish eating, I'll accompany you to sleep. How about we sleep for three days and three nights afterward?"
After saying this, Ling Yuxuan blinked a couple of times, his eyes filled with teasing and playful mischief as he chuckled.
Seeing this, Ziyan, blushing again, immediately lowered her head and picked up her chopsticks to eat seriously, taking small bites.
After a while, the two of them had eaten to about seventy percent full and then put down their chopsticks. They simply rinsed their mouths with tea and then held hands as they got into bed.
This time, the Demon Prince did not tease his Future Wife anymore; instead, he gently kissed her fair and rosy little face with the utmost tenderness, and finally embraced her as they both drifted into a warm and sweet dreamland.
It was unclear how long they had been asleep when a few sounds of commotion came from outside the door. However, the person nestled in the arms of the Demonically Charming Man was sleeping very soundly, and because of this, she did not hear the noise outside.
Ling Yuxuan slightly opened his eyes and immediately recognized the source of the sound, but he did not take any action. When the noise faded away, he looked at the person in his arms and saw that she was sleeping sweetly.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and then he closed his eyes again.
The two of them slept soundly until the sun hung high in the sky the next day, without anyone disturbing them.
They almost woke up at the same time. When their eyes met, without realizing it, the Demon Prince immediately leaned over and pressed his beloved beneath him.
Since there was no one to disturb them, and they had plenty of time to recharge overnight, it was only natural that they would not let this beautiful moment go to waste!
He didn’t know what others thought, but that was exactly how the Demon Prince and Ling Yuxuan felt.
Everything was unspoken; everything was understood between lovers. With just a glance or a smile, they could sense each other's needs for body and soul...
Thus, the person beneath him was half-heartedly led back into a cloud of passion once more, enjoying an unparalleled blissful experience at the peak of love and a feeling that transcended both soul and body.
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