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881 Bridal Chamber (4)

As soon as Shen Miao stepped into Prince Rui’s mansion, a group of guards in official clothes stood straight and bowed to her. “Greetings, Princess Consort!”

Xie Jingxing put his arm around Shen Miao’s shoulder and walked in. As he walked, he called out to everyone, “Carry the things in. Is the bridal chamber ready?”

“Your Highness, it’s all settled.” A person who looked like a butler in his fifties ran out from inside. He had a kind and honest face. “Princess Consort, please follow me to take a look.”

“Thank you for your hard work,” Xie Jingxing said.

“Not at all.” The old butler smiled and said, “It’s good that Your Highness is back.” He looked up and sized up Shen Miao curiously.

Shen Miao vaguely felt that this butler had a high status. Otherwise, Xie Jingxing would not speak so nicely to him. She looked up and met his gaze with a smile.

Xie Jingxing pulled Shen Miao in dissatisfaction and walked forward. “Stop looking.”

When Shen Miao arrived at the bridal chamber that the butler mentioned, she couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

The bed was so big that it could accommodate seven or eight people. There was a soft blanket on it, and the bedding was bright red. After all, the bridal chamber had to be festive, but what did the erotic painting on the wall mean?

There were also all kinds of lamp furnaces and incense…

Shen Miao said, “I think I’ll find another place to sleep.”

“What’s wrong, Madam?” The butler asked, “Are you dissatisfied with this room? Please tell me. I’ll get someone to modify it.”

Xie Jingxing glanced at the old butler. “What’s all the nonsense on the wall? Ridiculous. Get rid of it!”

“That won’t do.” The old butler insisted. “I heard that the two of you have yet to consummate your marriage, and you’ll inevitably be at a loss as to what to do. I’ve been looking for these paintings for a long time…”f

Shen Miao was speechless.

The servants of Prince Rui’s mansion were too straightforward! Even if she was not a shy little girl, she still blushed when she heard these words!

Xie Jingxing put down the dagger in his hand and stared at the old butler with a murderous gaze. He said, “Thank you, Uncle Tang.”

“But there’s no need to teach me.” He gritted his teeth. “I know how.”

Uncle Tang was stunned for a moment before saying, “But there is still so much to learn.”

Shen Miao turned around and strode out…

This day passed uneventfully. Shen Miao was new here, so she did not put on airs. Moreover, Long Ye was a perfect place, so there was really nothing to be picky about. The servants here were very respectful to her, but being called “Princess Consort” still made her feel a little weird.

In the end, she was not used to hearing it.

At dinner, Uncle Tang specially made a few light dishes for her according to the taste of Ming Qi. In the afternoon, Xie Jingxing went out for a while. He was probably very busy. After all, after returning to the Daliang Dynasty, he had to fulfill his responsibility as a prince.

After washing up, the sky was already dark. Shen Miao returned to her bridal chamber. It wasn’t that she wanted to enter this room, but apart from this room, Prince Rui did not prepare any other rooms for her. Jingzhe and Gu Yu still came to serve her.

As Jingzhe combed Shen Miao’s hair, she said, “Before I came to Long Ye, I was a little afraid because we were unfamiliar with this place. I didn’t expect that after I came, I was relieved. The servants here are extremely respectful. Miss, I think it’s all because Prince Rui taught them well.”
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