She took the script of the villain in Fast Transmigration

The bed was covered with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds. Mo Qin felt a little sleepy, so she cleared a small area and lay down with her clothes on to rest.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Qin woke up in a daze.

They saw Gu Shaoxuan wearing red pajamas, with his hair disheveled, and the ends of his hair were slightly damp. He had obviously taken a bath and washed himself.

The dried fruits on the wedding bed were also cleaned.

Seeing that Mo Qin woke up, Gu Shaoxuan walked to the bedside and leaned over him. Because he had already washed himself, there was only a faint scent of wine on his body, "Are you awake?"

Mo Qin's eyes were half-opened, filled with hazy sleepiness, and there was a light pink mark on the side of his face pressed by the fabric.

She looked at the person in front of her blankly, moved her body subconsciously, leaned over and put her hands on Gu Shaoxuan's waist, rubbed her head against the soft fabric, and murmured, "Sleepy."

"Sleepy? Then I'll take you to take a bath."

Go for what?

Mo Qin didn't fully wake up from her nap, and couldn't think straight for a while, so she was picked up by someone.

She didn't react until she saw the steaming bathtub.

Take a shower.

But she fumbled around her waist for a long time and couldn't find the hidden buckle...

What's up with this dress?

How do you take it off?

If she were sober, she would definitely be able to find it soon, but now——

Can't take it off!

Seeing that she was getting anxious, Gu Shaoxuan reached out to help. He accurately found the location of the hidden button, and the wedding dress, which he thought was very complicated, was peeled off.

"How do you know where it is?"

Gu Shaoxuan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that she was still confused. It seemed that he had chosen a good wedding wine.

It's sweet in the mouth, but has a lot of staying power. It won't make you drunk, just a little confusing.

He held her in his arms and carried her into the bath, "I designed the wedding dress."

Therefore, no one knows how to take it off better than him.

In addition to the wedding dress, everything she wore on her body and hair when she got married today was all designed by him.

The person is finally his.

When Gu Shaoxuan took him out again, the person in his arms had small drops of water hanging from the end of his long eyelashes. His delicate and fair skin was now moist and blushing.

"Are you tired now?" Gu Shaoxuan placed the person on the bright red wedding bed, his voice was low and intoxicating, "The night is still long..."

Thick wedding candles engraved with golden dragons and phoenixes exploded and burned out until dawn.

The night is really long.

-

Although Zhao Zixuan tried to make peace between Zhen Guo Gong and Zhao Ziyan, since the sixth prince had not been in power recently, Zhen Guo Gong still had no intention of joining the sixth prince's camp.

"Xuan'er, you have to help your imperial brother. If Yan'er can do it in the future... you will be the eldest princess. With us behind you, no one will dare to bully you anymore, right?"

In the imperial concubine's palace, Zhao Zixuan and the imperial concubine retreated to the crowd and spoke thoughtful words.

Although she didn't like the older Duke Zhenguo, she was still willing to help him for the sake of his brother and his mother.

After all, there are only two people in this world who are truly good to her.

She and Mo Simiao, one was married and the other was recuperating at home, so they had much less contact.

In her saddest days, her mother-in-law and her royal brother were by her side.

"I understand, concubine, I will mention it to him more often."

An old man and a young wife are newly married and still fresh.

As soon as they left the palace, the carriage was stopped before it had gone very far.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zixuan asked impatiently.

"Madam, I don't know who sent a letter." The servant replied from the carriage window.

"What letter?"

Zhao Zixuan was confused and raised a corner of the car curtain, and the servant hurriedly handed over the letter.

The sedan had just taken a few steps when I heard the person in the sedan say in a deep voice, "Go..."

After receiving the order, the servants hurriedly carried the sedan to the largest restaurant in the city.

-

"The letter has been delivered. I saw the people in the sedan taking the letter and changing the route not long after."

The person who sent the letter responded respectfully.

"You did a good job, this is a reward for you." The veiled woman nodded, took out a bag and threw it to the man.

"Thank you, thank you!" The man opened the money bag and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

After finishing the work, Xixiang walked back happily.

-

"So that's it..."

It turns out that all this was planned by her brother, who is a compatriot from her mother's side.

Letting her marry the Duke of Zhen was just to win over the Duke of Zhen.

She is just a tool to fight for power!

He is really her good brother.

Zhao Zixuan walked out of the restaurant in despair. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief showing Qianzhimei to prevent herself from crying.

The personal maid supported her master, who looked confused.

When he came out of the palace, his eyes were full of joy, and his face was solemn when he saw the letter. This is what he looked like when he came out of the restaurant.

This fifth princess, who had always been flamboyant and domineering, was like a flower that had lost its nutrients. In just half an hour, it was visible to the naked eye that she had lost her luster and energy.

Since then, for a month, the fifth princess has not been seen on various occasions.

-

"Concubine, what's going on with Zixuan? I sent someone to deliver a letter to her, but she didn't reply?"

Zhao Ziyan had a dark and sullen face. His originally handsome and handsome face lost a bit of vigor, and his brows gradually developed fine lines in the shape of the word "Chuan".

"I sent people to invite someone several times, but she didn't come... Could it be that she knew about it?"

The imperial concubine raised her hand to stop the maid who was fanning herself.

The fan made her hotter and hotter.

"How could she know? With her brain..." A trace of ridicule appeared in Zhao Ziyan's eyes, "Even if she knows, then she should help me!"

"If I have a bad life, does she think she can have a good life?"

The imperial concubine was speechless, not knowing what to say or what to do next.

My daughter was born in ten months of pregnancy.

She felt uncomfortable because of such a breakup.

Isn’t it the parents’ order to make all major marriage matters?

Even though Zi Yan used some tricks, it was still for their common interests.

With this in mind, she asked someone to send another letter.

Zhao Zixuan read the letter, laughed, and cried.

Even if she doesn't help, so what?

Even if Zhao Ziyan is imprisoned and beheaded in the future, she will still be able to live well.

She is the emperor's daughter and the duchess of the country.

As long as the Zhenguo Palace does not fall, and as long as the emperor does not dislike her, she will be fine.

They wanted to use her as a tool to seize power, but she didn't want to!

Zhao Zixuan put the letter against the candle flame, and the flame touched the paper. The paper was instantly ignited, and in an instant, only a trace of burnt ash remained on the dim yellow letter paper.

When the wind blew, it dispersed.

-

On the day Mo Simiao got married, it started to snow lightly in the sky.

Everyone said that the auspicious snow heralded a good harvest, which was a good sign.

But she still wasn't happy at all.

In five months from June to November, Princess Jiayi was already two months pregnant.

When she thought that her brother Ziyan not only married another woman, but also made that woman pregnant, she couldn't sleep or eat well.

Even if they get married, they still have resentment in their hearts.