Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Unknowingly, the night was gradually ending, and many guests in the mansion were sent away one by one.

For a time, in the huge Prince Yi's Mansion, apart from the servants, there were only two masters left.

Gu Panxia was drowsy when she suddenly heard the sound of opening the door sparsely. She raised her eyes and saw that her groom was slowly walking towards her.

The red dress and the flickering candlelight in the room made the already handsome face even more handsome. For almost a moment, she was so stunned that her eyes were straight.

"you……"

He originally wanted to say something, but was frightened by the suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of him and shut his mouth tightly.

Lu Yuan raised his hands and held the delicate little face in front of him. His eyes became softer under the candlelight.

Gu Panxia could only hear her own heartbeat beating wildly, and her face was heating up with her heartbeat.

She vaguely remembered the first time she met him face to face in Yuehe Village.

At that time, I was as panicked as I am now.

While her thoughts were in confusion, she felt a cold feeling on her lips and her whole body was pushed onto the couch. She was suddenly startled and her thoughts finally came back.

"Woooo..."

She pushed hard several times before the man finally stopped and raised his eyes to look at her dimly.

Gu Panxia's whole face turned red with a "boom".

She has never eaten pork, but she has seen pigs running away.

Gu Panxia swallowed, and after a long time she said in a trembling voice: "You, you said, you need my consent!"

She really can't get over that hurdle...

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, stretched out his hand to rub her head, took a few deep breaths, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I promised you, of course I will never forget it."

Just when Gu Panxia breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the man next to her smiled evilly.

"But...wife, you have to help your husband!"

"Um?"

Just when Gu Panxia was confused, her little hand was already held by the man's warm and strong hand.

…………

"Lu Yuan! You have a weak soul——"

Early in the morning, the servants of Prince Yi's Mansion heard the roar of their princess that echoed through the sky.

Therefore, some people secretly speculated that their prince must have been too aggressive last night, so his princess became angry.

In the wedding room, Gu Panxia's beautiful eyes were trying hard to stare at someone who was getting dressed slowly and with a satisfied look on his face.

Looking at his little lady's trembling face with anger, someone chuckled unkindly.

"Okay, don't be angry. I'm doing this for my husband, but it's also for your future sake, isn't it?"

Seeing the matter-of-factness on his face, Gu Panxia was so angry that he had nothing to say.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said: "From now on, we will sleep in separate rooms. You will sleep in the study and I will sleep in the master bedroom!"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's not okay. If this spreads out, others will mistakenly think that our relationship is not good!"

"It's just a misunderstanding. I don't care, just sleep in separate rooms!"

What the hell, if this continues, one of her hands will have to be destroyed?

"I won't do it if I say no. Okay, it's getting late. We have to go back to the Lu Mansion, and we have to go to the palace later."

After saying that, he got up and brought her the clothes that the maid had prepared this morning for her to put on, and brought her water to wash her up.

Gu Panxia closed her eyes and let him serve her. Her originally tense face finally relaxed a little.

I haven’t updated recently because my face is covered with pimples. It’s very scary. The doctor said it was caused by stomach fever. It’s been more than two months. It’s gotten better and then it relapses again and again. My face is almost ruined. The doctor asked me Don't look at your mobile phone or computer for a long time, otherwise it will be really shameless.

I am also very helpless and have no choice. Many people may say that I have too many things to do, but I don’t want to!

It's my fault for not notifying you, and I'm sorry for keeping everyone waiting so long!