Chapter One Night
Summer night, the night color is cool and clear like water, there are no stars on the pitch-black night sky, the slightly pale moon shyly hid in the cloud layer, only revealing a circle of dim light halo!
No wind stirs, yet the quiet night brings a hint of inexplicable restlessness!
In the Beifeng Wang's glazed pavilion, the dragon and phoenix candles burned recklessly, fully displaying their most dazzling moments in life! A red gauze lightly covered the wide and comfortable sandalwood bed, occasionally emitting a girl's soft murmurs.
"Your Highness, after tonight, Mu Yan will be your woman!" The delicate voice carried a hint of shyness, a thread of awkwardness, and a slight sense of embarrassment, yet spoke with deep emotion.
On the luxurious big bed, a woman in red clothes, with pure and big eyes, looked at the man under her with shyness, no matter how she teased him, he was unmoved. Her childish face quickly turned bright red!
"Your Highness!" She cooed softly, her body trembling slightly as she leaned into Mu Beichen's chest, which was devoid of any warmth. Her petite frame slid up like a snake, and she closed her eyes, her tender lips clumsily capturing Mu Beichen's. Her tongue darted out, only to be met with resistance. With a quick probe, the woman's kiss landed on Mu Beichen's earlobe, her soft tongue teasing his ear, attempting to stir up the desire within him!
It was probably Mu Beichen's indifference that hurt her again, after a long time, she raised her head, slightly opened her eyes, and in her shy gaze, Mu Beichen's slightly raised lip corners were reflected, looking at his mocking eyes, her face stiffened, and from the depths of her soul, she felt sorrow for herself: although she was only twelve years old, not yet of marriageable age, she was also a woman who had been pampered by others since childhood, how could she suffer such humiliation!
In the clear and bright eyes, a layer of water vapor was floating, it's really laughable: she was originally the princess of Li country who married the emperor of Nan country as a peace marriage, but before the wedding sedan chair even entered the palace, she hadn't even seen the emperor's face when an imperial edict suddenly appointed her to be given to Bei Wang Mu Bei Chen, and was made a noble consort with treatment one level higher than that of Bei Wang's main wife.
Ridiculous, she was passed around like an object between men's fleeting intentions
Mo Yan paused for a moment, then bit her cherry lips forcefully, pulled down the red clothes on her shoulders by half, exposing half of her fragrant shoulders. Then she bent down again, opened Mu Bei Chen's collar with both hands, and skillfully took off his clothes, touching that piece of ancient bronze-colored skin. Her fingers trembled slightly, and her tender face turned pink, becoming even more charming and enchanting.
Mu Beichen gazed at her coldly, this woman was clearly full of youthful energy, awkward and afraid, yet she had to pretend to be experienced in teasing him; she clearly didn't love him, yet she had to pretend to gaze at him with deep affection; clearly eager to escape from here as soon as possible, yet she couldn't help but force herself to please him; clearly inexperienced in the ways of the world, and having no love for him, yet she was coquettishly whimpering in his arms like a seductress!
"Is she the princess of Lǐguó?"
Mo Bei Chen finally spoke up, with a hint of disdain in his voice, asking Mu Yan.
"There is no princess of Lili here, but only the queen of Nanguo, a woman waiting for the king's favor!"
Biting her cherry lips, the woman replied with a soft yet firm voice.
"Is that so?" Mu Beichen didn't wait for her response, a cold smile rising at the corner of his mouth. He flipped over and pinned her beneath him, roughly tearing open her bright red wedding dress. He grasped her pointed chin with force, lifting it up as he sneered and sized her up: "Looks like you're really looking forward to it, huh?"
"Your Highness!"
She gasped in a mouthful of cold air and let out a cry, gritting her teeth as she struggled to keep the tears from overflowing from her eyes.
She had imagined this moment before, but with the one she loved, not a strange man who was trying to drag her into hell!

