Chapter 800 No consummation

   "What's the matter, just ask."

   "Last night..." After only two words were said, the redness on Jiang Yan's face had spread to the roots of her ears, and she couldn't continue.

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Last night was the day of your wedding night, I know that."

   Jiang Yan's face was even redder, as gorgeous as a small sunset.

   She babbled for a long time before she said awkwardly, "Me, with him... no, no that..."

"What?"

   "It's just... it's the consummate room."

   "Why? Are you having a menstrual period?" Jiang Ning asked with a smile.

   "No, no." Jiang Yan's chin almost touched her chest, her voice was like a mosquito, "The lord said he was tired, and he was going to lead an army the next day. To save his strength, he couldn't..."

   "Excuse." Jiang Ning said.

   "Excuse?" Jiang Yan raised her head, her eyes were puzzled, "What he said was the truth, why did Seventh Sister say he was an excuse?"

"He was just walking around yesterday, drinking two glasses of wine with the guests, and he didn't ask him to repair the river embankment and carry a large bag, so how could he be so tired that he couldn't move? Besides, leading the troops on an expedition is not going to be a war today. There will be a delay of two months on the road!"

   "Then why..." The redness on Jiang Yan's face quickly faded, turning paler, and she asked, "Seventh sister, could it be that the prince hates me, so he doesn't want to touch me?"

   "I can't tell you that. Maybe..."

   "Maybe what?" Jiang Yan looked at her expectantly.

  Jiang Ning paused and said, "Did you know that King Zhao once served as a hostage in Silla for a year?"

   "I know that." Jiang Yan nodded again and again.

   "He was tortured many times during the year."

   "I can imagine." Jiang Yan bit her lip.

"It is said that he has countless wounds on his body, new wounds piled on top of old wounds, densely packed, with almost no intact skin." Jiang Ning pondered, "So I'm thinking... Maybe he is ashamed to see people, or he doesn't want to be scared. you?"

   Jiang Yan felt a little heartache, and whispered, "How could I be afraid? Since I married him, no matter what he looks like, I will accept it. He... is so stupid."

   "I'm just guessing. The exact reason is really uncertain. This battle will take a year and a half. Fortunately, time flies fast. When he comes back, you will have more time to get to know each other better."

"Yeah." Jiang Yan lifted her veil and wiped her eyes, with a smile on her face, "Actually, I've been very uncomfortable since last night. But after chatting with you, Seventh Sister, I feel much more relaxed. Seventh Sister, It's so kind of you."

  Jiang Ning smiled and said: "You and Fifth Sister have been together for a long time, and your relationship is better. Your Prince Zhao's Mansion is also close to her Earl's Mansion, why don't you go to her to solve it?"

Jiang Yan sighed: "Well, the fifth sister married to the Earl's Mansion, and she was not so comfortable looking at the scenery. The Earl's Mansion has very big rules, and she had to go to her mother-in-law in the morning, noon and evening to make rules and serve dishes. At the end of the day, my legs are swollen, and there is no need to worry about other things."

  Jiang Ning said: "Little Earl's Mansion, you dare to touch the girls of our Jiang family, but you are not too timid."

"Who said no? But serving the parents-in-law is also a daughter-in-law's duty, so we can't say anything. The most important thing is that the fifth sister herself refused to ask the family to vent her anger, saying that she was afraid of the relationship between their husband and wife. Discord arose."

   (end of this chapter)

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