"You didn't want to chase the prince away? You just want him to stay?" Shen Yihuan still maintained a smile.

"Whoever the prince likes to keep, Hu'er will naturally accept whom!" Hu'er's slender white arms wrapped around Shen Yihuan's neck, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'll visit you again the next day, and I'll stop after getting drunk with my elder brother and sister-in-law. I'll go back first this time." Shen Yiyu couldn't see Hu'er's seductive appearance, so he could only leave in a hurry.

"Crown Prince walks slowly, you must come when you have time!!!" Hu'er shouted at Shen Yiyu's back.

"What are you doing hard?" Shen Yihuan frowned.

"I'm just dedicated and working hard for the prince!" Hu'er wrapped her hands around Shen Yihuan and said affectionately, "Is it possible... the prince is jealous?"

"If you are jealous because of your words and deeds, I will not be allowed to soak in the vinegar jar all day?" Shen Yihuan pushed Hu'er away and kept a certain distance from him.

"The prince just talks, but never expresses it with practical actions." Hu'er poured a glass of wine and handed it over.

"What else do you want me?" Shen Yihuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"I want to stop drunk with you..." Hu'er suddenly took Shen Yihuan's lips and grabbed the remaining wine in her mouth with her soft tongue. After savoring for a moment, she exclaimed, "Good wine~"

"Look at your seductive look, looking cold as ice, it is actually full of charm." Shen Yihuan pulled Hu'er back into his arms and became doting.

"What? Is the prince interested in others?" Hu'er pecked in Shen Yihuan's ears.

"I am not a ruthless person, so how could I not be close to women?" Shen Yihuan directly pressed Hu'er under him and gently stroked his slender legs through the gauze.

"Itchy~hehe~hehe~hehe~hehe~hehe~hehe~" Hu'er kept laughing.

"The itchy skin is always better than the itchy heart!" Shen Yihuan took off his robe, revealing the strong wheat skin color, regardless of the fact that there were slaves on the stage and the servants who served him around.

"Prince, is here? Not good!" Hu'er's face showed a congestion.

"What else is there to be scary about you who are blatantly seducing me here?" Shen Yihuan leaned close to Hu'er's delicate red cheeks and asked.

"Isn't they going to see you... no one told you to let you enter your room." Hu'er had suspected that Shen Yihuan had hidden beauty in his bedroom. After bribing people, he realized that even the servants who served on weekdays were not allowed to step into the room.

"Why do you have to enter my room?" Shen Yihuan pinched Hu'er's chin and looked at him.

"Then the prince is here to come to my room!" Hu'er didn't care whether she was naked or not, so she put her hands on Shen Yihuan's shoulders and wrapped her legs around her waist, like a little monkey hanging from a tree.

"The entire palace belongs to me, how can you tell me yours... mine?" Shen Yihuan stood up and held Hu'er with both hands, wrapped him in his robe and sent him back to the room to rest.

Hu'er was very well-behaved along the way, but Shen Yihuan just put her on the bed and was about to leave.

"Don't leave!" She pulled off her veil and threw it at Shen Yihuan.

"Don't catch a cold!" Shen Yihuan put the gauze on the tea table and walked straight out of Hu'er's room.

After all, he was not the one he had longed for, and he didn't want to be intimate at all. Shen Yihuan smiled bitterly, letting Hu'er shout hysterically in the room, he didn't have the urge to leave anyway.

Not only the beauty in Prince Huanyi's mansion was angry, but even the bride in Jin Ge's marriage tent was extremely angry.

No matter how good Shen Yien has, he cannot withstand the attack of the strong man from Jin Ge. Even after drinking his wedding wine for several days, he was even more happy on the wedding day. Under the siege of everyone, he was drunk.

Ji'er pinched her nose to take care of Shen Yien, who was drunk. She repeatedly advised her father not to let Shen Yien get drunk. Unexpectedly, no one dared to persuade the groom to drink again at the command of King Jinge, but the person who was drunk came up was holding the wine jar and drinking.

"Don't worry about me, I haven't drunk enough yet!" Shen Yien smiled at Ji'er with a red face.

"I'll drink it, but I'll die if I drink it." Ji'er wore a wet handkerchief to wipe Shen Yien's face with greasy.

"On the day of great joy, why do you say that you will never die? You want to murder your husband!!!" Shen Yien grabbed Ji'er's hand and put it in his heart, "Don't curse me... I still want to be by your side forever!"

"Then you still drink so much?" Ji'er complained, pinching the cheek of the person in front of her.

"How can I make you Jinge people look down on me?" Shen Yichen patted his heart righteously, "I just want you... to know... I don't know... I'm not a vegetarian."

"You don't eat vegetarian food? I also like to eat meat. From now on, we will eat meat every meal." Ji'er casually agreed, she didn't understand Shen Yien's idea at all.

"I can't eat anything anymore, wow~" Shen Yien immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

"If you can vomit, spit it out. It will feel better if you vomit out, don't bear it." Ji'er comforted him while patting Shen Yien's back.

"No...um..." Shen Yien shook his head hard and held it in a hurry. He swallowed it back, "Uh... whoever vomits will lose. I won't be looked down upon by your tribe."

"You are the noble prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the son-in-law of my father, and my beloved husband. Whoever dares to look down on you, I will vent my anger for you." Ji'er waved her fists and looked proudly.

"I don't want to...don't vomit~" Shen Yien couldn't help but run outside the wedding tent and vomited.

"I don't want anything?" Ji'er chased after him but ran into Tongtong who was eavesdropping outside the door. "Sister, what are you doing here?"

"I... just walk around..." Tongtong coughed twice awkwardly, "Cough cough~"

"What's there to do to visit in the middle of the night?" Ji'er said in confusion.

"Hey... I'll tell you the truth. It was your father who sent me to monitor you two." Tongtong whispered to Ji'er. She just wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation between them and see if there was any news involving her sweetheart.

"What are you monitoring?" Ji'er still didn't understand.

"Do you two have... that..." Tongtong smiled evilly.

"What this...that!" Ji'er asked back.

"Forget it, in my opinion, he just vomited like that and didn't have the strength to act." Tong Tong waved his hand and left.

"What's your sister here?" Shen Yien felt much better when he vomited, and was much more awake when the cold wind blew.

"It was my father who sent her to monitor us..." Ji'er mechanically repeated Tongtong's excuse.

"Ah? Haha~" Shen Yien understood as soon as he heard it.

"What are you laughing at? What do you mean!" Ji'er asked with her big childish eyes blinking.

"That's right... Ji'er will know..." Shen Yien hurriedly led Ji'er back to the tent. The night of the bridal chamber was already half over, so he didn't want to waste another moment.
Chapter completed!