Imperial Edict

The next morning, Yu Niaoniao and Xiao Juan went to the dining hall for breakfast as usual.

Soon, Tang Guixi arrived.

Tang Guixi was wearing a simple apricot-colored dress and no makeup. There were only two simple silver hairpins on her head. Other than the red jade bracelet on her wrist, she had no other accessories.

She strode to the table and sat down. Her face was rosy and lustrous, and she was in a good mood with a smile on her lips. She looked like she should have had a happy wedding night last night.

Yu Niaoniao was about to ask where Shen Xu was when she saw him limp in with his hand on his lower back.

He frowned and looked pained. He looked uncomfortable.

Yu Niaoniao's gaze darted back and forth between Shen Xu and Tang Guixi. She could not help but make a bold guess—

Could it be that Tang Guixi's performance last night was too brave and squeezed Shen Xu dry, causing him to become like this?