"A thing like the first night... Although it is a necessary ritual, it is always a blood test. In a sense, it is also an infringement on my body, an usurpation of the status of my county monarch and a crime of great rebellion." Youmeng said, putting his hand on his shoulder and signaling him to relax. "So in order to avoid this taboo, the etiquette system will not allow the prince consort to spend the first night with me, but will select a young and vigorous man before the wedding, and he will guide me to complete the first trial between men and women in my life."

Yinghong solidified into a stone statue, and she felt that the hand on her shoulder was full of evil power, as if she was about to give birth to long sharp claws embedded in his flesh.

"We call this man a special man to me, and I will decide the candidate, so I naturally look for him from the Tannu Garden. I will ask you to enter the mansion to cultivate him, and it is precisely for this reason." Youmeng leaned over slightly, his face slowly approached, and looked straight into his eyes, "But he was a person who had hurt my body after all, and his existence would make the prince consort feel disgraceful, so after completing his mission, he would be secretly executed before marriage."

When he heard the sentence at the end, although his tone was not stern and even a faint smile appeared, Yinghong was shocked. At this moment, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Yinghong, I'm not joking, nor am I intentionally scaring you. I just can't bear to hide it from you and let you know the truth earlier." Her soft and slender hands stroked his cheek again, "Do you want to be the...sacrifice myself and fulfill my first night's Royal Selection?"

At this moment, he was in a state of chaos and collapsed in front of her: "Princess... Yinghong really wants to accompany the princess forever, even if she is a cow or a horse..."

Youmeng smiled softly. "Of course I understand your intentions. I don't want to send you to the dead end for a while." He raised his head again with his chin, and saw her look loving and charming, "Isn't it a pity if you are such a beautiful man? "

His body trembled a little, and his lips twitched: "The princess's favor to Yinghong will be remembered forever, and I only wish to serve the princess in front of the saddle and horse behind the horse!"

Her lips raised and her smile became even more charming. "It's good that you can understand my hard work. But don't tell me about this, especially don't let the others in Tannuyuan know about it, otherwise no one would want to be the imperial attendant and cause trouble." She deliberately stared at him with her innocent eyes, "This secret is known to heaven and earth, you know, I know, okay?"

He nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Princess, Yinghong will definitely keep her mouth shut."

"That's the best." Youmeng happily withdrew her hand, her eyes drooping slightly, "You are a smart person. It's not difficult to touch my temper, but I still want to remind you that if you want to stay by my side and serve you for a long time, you must remember one thing."

She seemed to be soft and soft, but she made Yinghong feel cold on her back.

"I don't like others to deceive me the most, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." Only after looking at each other, did she know that her autumn water was clear and cold, "Did you remember?"

Yinghong nodded properly, not daring to be frivolous to her any longer.

"As for this hairband..." Youmeng wrapped it around his fingertips, "Let me give it to this princess as a souvenir."

Yinghong's eyes were filled with sorrow. He was good at playing charm, and he had never missed the matter of seducing women. He blamed him for seeing the young princess before. He thought that she was a woman who was pure and ignorant, so he thought she was easy to deceive. Now he realized that she was very ruthless and had a cruel wrist. He realized that she had taken it lightly at first and indeed underestimated her too much.

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The wind was sunny, and Youmeng was walking in the corridor. Suddenly, a man was walking far away in front of her, and her figure made her recognize him at a glance.

"Sir Su!" She called out, lifted her skirt and chased him, until she put it on her arm and gently pulled his sleeve, "Don't leave, I want to tell you."

He stopped, turned around and saluted her respectfully, but seemed indifferent and alienated.

Youmeng pursed her lips in embarrassment, and looked at him timidly: "Do you still remember when you were in the Eagle Musical House, one night, a strange woman went outside your room to listen to you playing the pipa?"

He hesitated and slowly flattened, looking at her with uncertainty.

"That person is me." She was afraid of scaring him, so she lowered her voice and said as lightly as drizzle. "Actually, I always wanted to see you, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance..."

She looked at her eyes tentatively, and saw that he was staring at her with an incredible look.

"And... I was wrong in Tannuyuan last night..." She abandoned the disparity in identity, lowered her head, and apologized to him timidly and sincerely, "I shouldn't have ridiculed you verbally, please forgive me."
Chapter completed!