Chapter 9 Unable to Escape, Only to Marry 2

Su Yuela's thoughts, Qu Tan'er also understood. She even understood many great principles and survival rules. Didn't TV shows love to film such scenes? The harem, the courtyard, the struggles between women, but unfortunately... she couldn't do it. "Tan'er, listen to my advice." "Oh dear, I'm so tired, I need to go lie down on the bed. I just fell, and it really hurts so much, I can't take it anymore. If I don't sleep, I really will be exhausted to death." Qu Tan'er waved her hand, looking as if she was about to die of exhaustion, glanced at the two women, and quickly retreated the next moment. "Jing Xin, you also help me persuade her," Yuela said. Jing Xin shook her head, also looking helpless. ... A month later, the wedding took place as scheduled. The Qu manor and the Eighth Prince Manor were adorned with red silk lanterns, bustling with activity. The phoenix coronet and ceremonial robe, the elaborate rituals, everything was flawless, leaving no room for the slightest imperfection. And the groom maintained a faint smile from beginning to end, making it impossible to tell if he was happy or felt nothing at all. No matter how happy one was, if the smile lasted too long, the corners of the mouth would become numb, but... Welcoming the sedan chair, the wedding ceremony, entering the bridal chamber. Sigh! Qu Tan'er sighed for the hundred and twenty-first time, this result was not what she wanted. As soon as she left the Qu manor's gate, she fantasized about someone stopping her sedan chair for money, a natural disaster, or man-made calamity. In the end, the journey was smooth without encountering any disturbance. When she arrived at the Eighth Prince Manor, she wondered if several women would come out crying and making a scene, but... the whole wedding event, though full of lively happenings, went smoothly enough to make her want to spit blood. Creak... The door to the bridal chamber was pushed open and a graceful figure stepped in. "Wishing the Eighth Prince and Eighth Princess Consort everlasting love, a harmonious marriage, early birth of a noble son, and a long life together," the wedding matron's words still echoed in her ears, and soon the door to the bridal chamber was closed. As for... Qu Tan'er sat quietly at the edge of the wedding bed, a red veil blocking her sight. The bridal chamber night was not going to happen, she would avoid it as much as possible. As for how, it would soon be revealed. The first trick was— "Husband!..." Qu Tan'er called softly, no, it was coquettish, a voice so coquettish it went to the bones. It made her own body get goosebumps. This call, however, successfully stopped Mo Liancheng's step he was just about to take. The next moment, he stomped his foot heavily, a strange look flashed through his peach-blossom-shaped eyes. Did she think this was a wind and rain field? A place where women from brothels called out to men? "Hus... band, is that you coming in? Why did it take so long, I couldn't wait anymore," Qu Tan'er continued to twist and turn, oh heavens, she learned this by observing a brothel for a few days. But... she felt like spitting blood, she could swear to the heavens, she acted so coquettish, she was absolutely not inviting him over, nor seducing him. Of course, she had other intentions. It was said that men did not like vulgar and frivolous women. So, she would be vulgar for him to see, be frivolous for him to see. So that as soon as he saw it, he would avoid her altogether! "You called me husband?" Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "Yes, after getting married, you are my husband. Hehehe. If you don't like being called husband, you can be called dear." "..." Mo Liancheng's peerlessly handsome face stiffened slightly. Really, his always calm expression showed signs of cracking.