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Fang Zinan slowly straightened his body and quickly glanced at Shang Yiqing. With a stuffy snort, he didn't pay any attention to her.

"Forget it, forget it. I, as a lord, will not care about this villain. I will not care about you for now." However, I have some reservations about your character! " After Shang Yiqing finished this sentence, she looked up at the room. She had made up her mind that she would never share the same room with this kind of person.

After being quiet for a while, Fang Zinan suddenly spoke out: "There's no need to look, just go to sleep." As he spoke, he took off his boots to go to bed. Seeing Shang Yiqing like that, he knew that she would definitely not marry him. This was the imperial concubine that the emperor had ordered to marry, his wife in name. As for whether or not they were husband and wife, he didn't care at all.

Well, you are a pervert!" Shang Yiqing was furious when she saw his actions. Last time, she had messed up two people's clothes and gave him a panoramic view of her. Just a moment ago, she had already declared that she wouldn't share the same room with him. Yet, he still wanted to make a request. This person was truly hateful!

Fang Zinan glanced at her somewhat helplessly, and a slight smile appeared on his face. Just what kind of woman was this Shang Yiqing? How could it be so different from the women he usually saw?

Shang Yiqing looked at him in disdain, pointed at his shoulder and said: "You, get up."

"What for?" Fang Zinan looked at her with suspicion, not understanding what she was trying to do.

"Get up and talk." Shang Yiqing continued to point at him with a determined tone.

Fang Zinan laughed bitterly and stood up.

"Go over there." Shang Yiqing pulled his sleeves and pulled him away from the wedding bed.

"What are you trying to do?" Fang Zinan's pretty face became even more confused.

"You retreat first." Shang Yiqing said domineeringly, and at the same time, stared straight at him with her clear black and white eyes.

Fang Zinan retreated two steps.

"Please retreat further."

Fang Zinan took another two steps back.

"Retreat again."

Fang Zinan had already retreated from the bedside to the side of the Grand Preceptor's chair, "What are you trying to do?" He narrowed his shiny black eyes.

"It's nothing. Tonight, just stay there for one night. This bed, this young miss will sleep on it alone. " After Shang Yiqing said this, she sat down on the bed. Honestly speaking, she was really tired today, even though it was a simplified procedure. She was still half dead tired, even fighting with this shameless fellow just a moment ago felt even more tiring! I really want to take a good rest.

An evil and ridiculing smile surfaced on Fang Zinan's face, he lowered his voice and said: "Today is our wedding night, right?"

"I know that, but it's impossible to be with someone like you. Just give up on that thought." Shang Yiqing replied snappily. Hmph! There was no way to take advantage of her.

Fang Zinan's eyes that were bright as stars flashed with an evil light, he slowly walked closer to Shang Yiqing, "This matter, is not up to you!" Although he was close to her, he was secretly amused. The more she didn't let him near, the more he wanted to tease her.

"Don't come over. If you come over again, I won't be polite!" Shang Yiqing was curious, she obviously had a lot of guts, but when Fang Zinan rushed over, she was actually a little afraid. The hateful thing was, the fear that she revealed, caught his eye, and he laughed even more brazenly, getting closer and closer to her.

"Get out of my way, you bastard!" Shang Yiqing raised her fist in panic. Although she did not manage to hit him just now, she still felt that it was more than enough to protect herself.

"I'm already a bastard, why should I leave?" Fang Zinan smiled sinisterly, even though he was no longer that depressed, he was still very carefree.

Shang Yiqing rolled her eyes at him as she said hatefully, "You, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fang Zinan held back his laughter, "What do you think I would do on a wedding night?"

"You are so hateful! I've said it already, I definitely won't be sharing the same room with you! You should just give up. " Under his taunting eye light, Shang Yiqing had a strange feeling that he had been seen through. It was as if he could see through her heart in an instant.

"You can't beat me. What if I have to? " At this time, Fang Zinan had already walked in front of her and was staring at her with his bright eyes.

Under the gaze of those two eyes, Shang Yiqing was at a loss of what to do. Since when had she, Shang Yiqing, been bullied by others like this? After thinking about it, she suddenly lost her fear and looked at him coldly. She raised her voice and said, "You are such a detestable person!" I won't let you succeed! " As he spoke, he punched him in the chest.

Fang Zinan's figure flashed, avoiding the punch, as his entire upper body leaned forward, his face only three inches away from hers.

Shang Yiqing panicked and panicked. He kicked left and right with both of his legs, "You scoundrel, stay away from me, scram ?"

"This is the Prince Rong's Mansion, you are my Prince Rong's Wife, how can you let me get lost?" Fang Zinan laughed presumptuously as he dodged.

In Shang Yiqing's eyes, it made him even more flustered. He kicked even harder.

Somehow, both of her legs were caught in Fang Zinan's hands, and his entire upper body was pressing down on her like a mountain. What was to be done? Without even thinking about it, Shang Yiqing stomped hard on the ground, and then, a "dong" sound rang out. Because she had used too much strength, when she stomped her leg, her body leaned backwards, and her head smashed heavily against the wall.

"Hello, hello?" Fang Zinan panicked, he only wanted to tease her, but did not expect her to resist so much, to the point where her head smashed into the wall, causing him to faint.

Seeing that her eyes were tightly shut, Fang Zinan hurriedly went forward to pinch her. Unexpectedly, there was no response, and with a bitter laugh, he took off her shoes and clothes, then laid her flat on the bed. Then with a helpless smile, he leaned against her side and laid down. He thought to himself, for the Empress to ask the Emperor to bestow a marriage to a girl like him, what does it mean?

The unconscious Shang Yiqing had two long eyelashes that cast a shadow over her face. Under the candlelight, her beautiful face appeared completely different from before, both her cheeks were red like an apple that had been cooked. Fang Zinan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Although this girl in front of him was not that beautiful, she was very naive and looked very cute. "At this thought, she couldn't help but reach out her hand to pinch her apple-like face. Then, with a faint smile, she rolled over and fell asleep.