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Chapter 259 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 42

Chu Huan leaned in Yinzhen's warm embrace, listening to his strong heartbeat, and felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart.

"But... the Queen's side..."

"Don't worry about the Queen. I have my own way."

A hint of coldness flashed in Yinzhen's eyes. Over the years, Ulanara relied on the Empress Dowager to be arrogant and domineering in the harem, not to mention the previous dynasty. What future could a noble family have if they only relied on women?

These things had already caused his dissatisfaction. Now that he had decided to make Chu Huan the queen, he naturally would no longer tolerate the existence of the Ulanara family.

"Uncle...what's wrong with you?"

Chu Huan felt the coldness emanating from Yinzhen and couldn't help feeling a little scared. She clutched Yinzhen's sleeve tightly, as if this could dispel the fear in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, Huan'er. With your uncle here, no one can hurt you." Yinzhen patted Chu Huan's back gently and comforted her softly.

Originally, the newlyweds were not allowed to sleep with the emperor within three days of entering the palace, but Yinzhen couldn't bear it.

Besides, tonight is his and Huan'er's wedding night, how could he miss it?

Yinzhen ordered his people to remove the leftovers and replace them with fragrant candied fruits, as well as red dates, peanuts, longans, lotus seeds, etc., which symbolized a happy marriage.

On the carved wooden table in the center of the bedroom, there was a pair of exquisitely crafted jade ruyi wine glasses, filled with crystal clear wedding wine.

Yinzhen gently took Chu Huan's hand, walked to the table and sat down, picked up one of the glasses of wine and placed it to Chu Huan's lips: "Huan'er, come, drink the wedding wine with me."

Chu Huan looked at the affectionate man in front of her and felt mixed emotions.

She took the wine glass, lowered her head shyly, and took a sip. The wine was mellow and had a light sweetness, just like the sweetness in her heart at the moment.

When Yinzhen saw her drink it, the smile in his eyes became even more intense, and he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then, he put down his wine glass, looked at Chu Huan lovingly, and said softly: "Huan'er, from now on, you are my only wife. I will protect you, love you, and spoil you for the rest of my life, and I will never let you down."

"Uncle..." Chu Huan was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. She had never thought that she could receive such precious love.

Yinzhen reached out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said softly: "Silly girl, why are you still crying? Today is our big day."

"Yeah." Chu Huan burst into laughter. She snuggled in Yinzhen's arms, feeling his warmth and love, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Yinzhen looked at Chuhuan. Her eyes were flickering with a mixture of anticipation and uneasiness. He could feel her nervousness.

Gently lifting Chu Huan's chin, Yinzhen's lips slowly approached hers, like fine snowflakes gently falling on her cheek, gentle and delicate.

Chu Hua's lips were soft and trembling slightly. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the kiss that seemed to awaken all her senses.

Yinzhen’s kissing skills were so gentle and skillful. He patiently guided Chuhua, allowing her to gradually relax and experience this intoxicating process.

As time passed, the kiss became more passionate and intense, as if an electric current was flowing from their lips and spreading throughout their bodies.

Chu Huan slowly opened her eyes, which were filled with love and affection for Yinzhen. She gently put her arms around Yinzhen's neck and kissed him deeper and deeper, as if she wanted to dedicate her entire soul to this man who deeply attracted her.

Yinzhen felt the tenderness and passion in his heart gradually rising with Chuhua's response. He hugged Chuhua tighter and held her tightly in his arms.

A breeze blew by, and the red gauze curtains in the bedroom fluttered gently. The air was filled with a faint scent of ambergris, mixed with a blushing ambiguous atmosphere.

The red candle flickered, illuminating the two people hugging each other tightly on the bed.

Yinzhen looked at Chuhua, who was shy in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

He gently stroked Chu Huan's smooth skin and asked in a low voice: "Huan'er, are you okay?"

Chu Huan's face flushed. She shyly buried her head in Yin Zhen's chest, nodded gently, and murmured, "Uncle..."

This gentle whisper seemed to carry magic, making Yinzhen's heart even hotter.

He turned over and pressed Chu Huan under him, looking at her affectionately and saying softly, "Huan'er, you are my woman, the only love of my life."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Chu Hua again. This time, his kiss was more passionate, as if he wanted to melt her in his arms.

The moon outside the window quietly hid in the clouds, and the red candle gradually burned out, leaving only the beautiful scenery in the room...

This night was the happiest moment in Yinzhen's life. He finally got the warmth and affection he had longed for.

The sun cast bits of light, shining through the window lattice onto the exquisite bed curtains.

When Chu Huan woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Her whole body felt sore, as if she had gone through a catastrophe. She lay weakly on the pillow, took a deep breath, and her nostrils were filled with his scent.

She looked down at her skin covered in kiss marks, and the tender moments of last night gradually emerged in her mind.

She covered her face, feeling both ashamed and happy.

As the old saying goes, once you taste the marrow, you will know the taste. That’s probably true!

Yinzhen had already gotten up, finished the morning court, and packed up the memorials and took them to Yongshou Palace.

He heard some movement on the bed. He put down the memorial in his hand, turned to look at Chu Huan, and when he saw that she had woken up, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He walked closer to the bed, leaned over and said gently, "Huan'er, are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Chu Huan glanced at him coquettishly and said, "It's all your fault. You made me so sore all over that I can't even get up."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen's smile deepened. He leaned over and picked Chuhua up from the bed, saying softly, "It's my fault. I will help my beloved concubine change her clothes right now."

After saying that, he carried Chu Hua to the dressing table, gently placed her on the chair, and then personally selected clothes for her.

Chu Huan looked at Yinzhen's back as he was busy working for her, and a sweet and warm feeling surged in her heart.

He was the emperor, yet he was willing to humble himself and change her clothes with his own hands. How could she not be moved by such love?

Yinzhen helped her pick out a pink satin brocade dress.

He took the clothes, walked behind her, gently put them on her, and then buttoned them carefully.

His fingers were slender and powerful, yet not at all rough. Every movement was so delicate, as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Chu Huan looked at the two figures reflected in the mirror, her heart filled with happiness and peace.

She turned to look at Yinzhen and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are so nice."

When Yinzhen heard her words, his eyes moved slightly. He walked up to her, lowered his head, looked into her eyes affectionately, and said, "As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Huan felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.