Chu Mo sneered when he heard this, but didn't say much. He stood up slowly, called the servant to help him, and walked towards the bridal chamber.
The red candles were burning brightly in the bridal chamber, and Yun Yan's hijab had not yet been taken off. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she hurriedly straightened her waist.
Chu Mo glanced at Yun Yan, and without going to the table to get the wedding greetings, he directly lifted Yun Yan's red hijab with his hands. Yun Yan slowly raised her eyes. She was always beautiful, but she was dressed up again today.
In addition, Su Qiaohui once sent someone to teach Yun Yan what posture a woman should use to look at people in order to be the most beautiful.
Her pretty little face looked at Chu Mo shyly, but she only glanced at it, then lowered her head in embarrassment. This scene was very delicate, beautiful and shy.
When Chu Mo saw her like this, he felt a little more contemptuous. There was no joy in her eyes, but the expression on her face was light and indifferent, without any displeasure.
Yun Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, the night is getting dark, please rest early."
She said this somewhat proactively, but Chu Mo just looked at her and didn't speak.
Yun Yan felt a little anxious, and her face turned slightly red. She had already applied a very thick layer of powder on her face, but when her face turned red, a very strange blush appeared.
The blush should have been charming and charming, but in Chu Mo's eyes at this moment, she was no different from the women in the brothel.
His eyes were half-closed and his head was tilted slightly. Yun Yan was slightly shocked when she saw his appearance. She smelled the smell of alcohol in her nose, so she said again: "I will undress for the prince."
Chu Mo's eyes deepened, and he stretched out his hands. Yun Yan's heart was full of joy, but her head lowered even further, and she went to untie his belt with a slight trembling.
As soon as the belt was untied, Chu Mo's bright red wedding robe was slowly loosened. When Yun Yan's hand touched his chest, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her eyes suddenly.
A little deeper.
Xia Tian's clothes were not thick at all, so Yun Yan took off the clothes on his chest and saw his naked but sexy chest. Her face immediately turned red even more intensely.
Her heartbeat was also a little faster. She raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Mo and said: "Your Majesty..."
There was a bit of coquettishness in her voice, and she lowered her head even further. Chu Mo didn't say anything, but stretched out his index finger to lift her smooth chin. Her way of resisting and welcoming seemed to him really...
Somewhat disgusting.
Chu Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper, but he said: "You are so beautiful."
This sentence made Yun Yan's heart beat faster. She let out a soft "嘤" and leaned her head on Chu Mo's chest, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, Yan'er will give all of herself to you tonight. I hope you can
Cherish it.”
Her delicate hands gently placed on his chest, her pretty face leaned towards him, her eyes filled with smiles.
Chu Mo said slowly: "I heard from my mother and concubine before that there are a few things that men in this world are proud of. One is to be named on the gold medal list. As a prince, I don't need to work as hard as a poor official, nor do I need to take scientific examinations. The other is
One thing is the bridal chamber flowers and candles..."
He paused slightly when he finished speaking, and lowered his head slightly, but did not look at Yun Yan. He looked straight through Yun Yan at the somewhat empty earth.
His thoughts became deeper and deeper, and a deep sadness arose in his heart, but he felt that this path was ultimately his own choice.