Shao Wanyun was sitting in the wedding room, her head covered with a hijab, waiting for Huo Yuchu's return.

She sat motionless for a while, and when she heard the clear singing voice, she was suddenly startled.

It's him, it must be him!

Shao Wanyun took off the hijab, and the maid on the side was surprised: "His Royal Highness has not yet come to take off the hijab for you. This is not in line with the rules."

At the moment, these things were no longer important to Shao Wanyun. Although he knew that the opera singer was Dieyi, she asked knowingly: "Who is singing the opera outside?"

The maid didn't pay much attention to this matter and said: "It should be the theater troupe that was invited. You'd better cover your head quickly. It's not good for others to see you."

How could Shao Wanyun have the time to think about this? She rushed out the door without thinking about her own safety. She desperately wanted to see him. Even if she didn't say a word to him, she would be satisfied with just a glance from a distance.

"Prince Princess! What are you going to do? Come back quickly!" the maid called eagerly.

The sound of "Crown Princess" finally brought Shao Wanyun back to reality.

Yes, she is now the imperial concubine and Huo Yuchu's wife. What's the point of seeing him again?

Nailed in front of the door, the maid mistakenly thought it was her call that made Shao Wanyun stop, and quickly stepped forward to persuade her: "No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until the Crown Prince comes to lift your hijab.

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Shao Wanyun blinked sadly, and finally turned back in despair, sat by the couch and covered her head.

The singing voice coming from far away was like a sharp dagger, piercing Shao Wanyun's heart one after another, causing incomparable torture.

Until the singing voice disappeared, Shao Wanyun, who was under the hijab, finally shed tears in despair.

In the evening, Huo Yuchu finally came, smelling of alcohol.

He held the pole wrapped in red paper and stood hesitantly in front of Shao Wanyun. His hands were trembling slightly with excitement. He was a little nervous. He took the courage to lift the hijab, and a burst of powdery fragrance hit his nostrils.

He secretly glanced at Shao Wanyun. She looked particularly beautiful to him today, which made his heart beat fast.

"Wanyun." Huo Yuchu called her softly. Shao Wanyun raised her head and saw the excited face, but she didn't react at all.

After the ceremony, Huo Yuchu sat next to Shao Wanyun, and neither of them spoke.

After a long while, Huo Yuchu suddenly said: "He hasn't left yet. If you want to see him, you can meet him."

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At this moment, Shao Wanyun, who had been expressionless in shock, turned pale and looked at Huo Yuchu in disbelief.

Huo Yuchu smiled without being jealous and said, "You must have heard him singing, and you must have felt very uncomfortable, right?"

This sentence alone was enough to stir up waves in Shao Wanyun's heart.

That kind of pain can actually be described with just one sentence: "uncomfortable".

Shao Wanyun was almost in tears, so she quickly turned away and said, "I won't see him."

Yes, now that she is married, what can she do if she sees him again? What's more, he has never had any affection for her, so what should she say when they meet her at this moment?

"Are you really gone? It's okay. You don't have to worry about me. I understand you." Huo Yuchu's thoughtfulness was very soft and humble.

Shao Wanyun shook his head: "It's really missing. It's getting late. Let's take a rest."

This sentence made the usually calm Huo Yuchu blush.

Shao Wanyun took off her phoenix crown and harem, walked to Huo Yuchu and began to untie her belt.

"Wan... Wanyun..." Huo Yuchu was so nervous that he didn't know why.

Shao Wanyun quickly took off his coat, then stretched out his hand and began to unbutton Huo Yuchu's clothes. Such initiative made Huo Yuchu even more nervous: "Wanyun, wait a minute."

Shao Wanyun stopped moving, put her hand on his button, and asked, "Aren't you willing?"

Of course Huo Yuchu was willing, this was what he had dreamed of, but when this moment actually came, it was nothing like what he had imagined.

He looked at Shao Wanyun's calm face, not shy at all, and seemed to be completing the task of the bridal chamber.

Therefore, Huo Yuchu replied: "I want you to do it willingly."

Shao Wanyun smiled forcefully: "I am willing."

Then, she continued to unbutton his clothes, helped him take off his coat, and then lay on the bed, waiting without saying a word.

Huo Yuchu really didn't know that at this moment, there was no other person in her heart.

But when the one you love takes off his coat and lies on his bed, no one can control it.

Slowly, he leaned forward and kissed her lips gently. She did not resist, but remained motionless, with an expression on her face that was either indifferent or shocked.

Gradually, his kiss began to become impatient and warm, and when he wanted to explore more deeply, Shao Wanyun suddenly panicked and trembled slightly.

Huo Yuchu, who noticed something strange, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shao Wanyun swallowed hard, put her arms around his neck, and replied: "I'm just not ready, but I'm ready now."

Huo Yuchu frowned slightly: "If you don't want to, I can wait."

After saying this, he wanted to turn over and lie down, but was stopped by Shao Wanyun: "No, I am willing."

This time, she took the initiative and kissed him on the lips.

After a lingering night, when he opened his eyes again in the morning the next morning, Huo Yuchu was still asleep beside him.

Shao Wanyun got up from his warm arms, quietly got out of bed, put on her clothes, and sat in front of the dressing table.

When I look at myself in the mirror, I see that there is no change from before, but why has that face that was once simple, quiet, and smiling changed?

He raised his hand and traced the edge of the dressing table. It was made of fine sandalwood. Yesterday's phoenix crown was still placed on it. The decorative box was also filled with rare and precious jewelry. Each drawer was filled with gold that was so valuable that it could not be replaced.

Expensive gold and silver jewelry.

This kind of marriage is what most women want, but in Shao Wanyun's eyes, she doesn't care.

The Crown Princess, from today on, she can be regarded as a reputable woman in Kyoto.

Such a status is not as good as being a humble actor's wife. If she had married Dieyi yesterday, she would still be happy even if she lived a restrained and simple life.

But now, sitting in this luxurious bedroom, her heart felt so uncomfortable.

I breathed a deep sigh of relief and persuaded myself over and over again: Everything is the path I choose, and I can only bear the pain in my heart.

Slowly closing her eyes, frowning in pain, she warned herself that she should forget about him, completely forget about him, and from now on, she would have nothing to do with him.

When I opened my eyes again, I looked at myself in the mirror. Those pure eyes that were once so penetrating had disappeared, and the face that once showed my emotions and anger became hidden.
Chapter completed!