Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Chapter 315 Tips

Song Yanzhou took the nuptial wine from the table and handed one of the cups to Luo Qingyin.

"Madam, shall we drink this nuptial wine together?"

Upon hearing the words "Madam," Luo Qingyin blushed slightly. Meeting the man's burning, focused gaze, she obediently accepted the wine glass.

Their hands were intertwined, and like mandarin ducks with their necks entwined, they drank the nuptial wine.

The wine, upon entering the throat, carries a subtle aroma, but its most intense sensation is the burning sensation in the throat.

Song Yanzhou put his wine glass aside and turned to see Luo Qingyin, who was looking down, lost in thought. Suddenly, he leaned forward and kissed her lips under the woman's surprised gaze.

His voice was husky and magnetic, and his eyes were filled with desire. "Qingyin, you have no idea how long I've waited for this day to come..."

Luo Qingyin froze on the spot, her gaze fixed on the man's thin lips. The fleeting touch just now made her feel both unfamiliar and nervous.

Song Yanzhou moved closer again, seemingly sensing the woman's panic. He placed one hand on her lower back to prevent her from retreating and kissed her once more.

This time, unlike the previous tentative explorations, it carried a hint of domineering force. It was no longer a mere taste, but a wanton absorption of the sweetness that belonged only to her.

Their breaths mingled, their body temperatures rose rapidly, and Luo Qingyin's face turned almost blood red.

She said anxiously, "Brother Song, the candles..."

Song Yanzhou raised his hand and waved it, a burst of energy swept past, and the candlelight in the room was extinguished instantly, plunging the room into darkness.

However, in this darkness, the senses are amplified to the extreme.

The man's voice was hoarse: "Qingyin, call me Yanzhou."

"Is it okay... hmm?"

"Yan Zhou..."

Luo Qingyin's voice was soft, and she gripped Song Yanzhou's clothes tightly with both hands. She noticed the man's hand slowly covering hers and placing it on his lean waist.

Song Yanzhou's magnetic voice reached my ears—

"You're finally mine."

……

With Fan Siying being taken away, Liu Ruyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Today's wedding banquet had been full of twists and turns.

The wedding, which was originally going smoothly, has been thrown into so much chaos. Fortunately, everything has been resolved, and the couple has even reunited with their family, which is the best news of all.

Even now, she still has a surreal feeling that she is actually a family person.

"Zhen'er, do you think Qingyin wouldn't be confused?"

Liu Ruyan couldn't help but worry. Unlike Fan Siying, who was selfish and heartless, Qingyin was just too kind, always thinking of others. She feared that Qingyin would feel indebted after learning about this, what if...

"Mother, you underestimate my eldest brother's abilities. He finally managed to marry Sister Luo, how could he let her run away?"

He'll definitely be able to convince Sister Luo and stop her from overthinking things.

Song Ruozhen raised her eyebrows; she wasn't worried at all.

My brother has wasted so many years and finally managed to marry the woman he loves. It would be such a waste if Fan Siying's actions caused problems between them.

On the contrary, she felt that once Sister Luo knew her brother's sincerity, their relationship would only get better.

As for those little regrets in my heart... isn't there a saying that love is always about feeling indebted?

Liu Ruyan thought about it and agreed that her daughter was right. Yan Zhou must have a way. His wife had already been married into the family. If he still couldn't win her over, then his son would be too useless!

"Now that Yan Zhou's marriage is settled, it's time to put your mind at ease for your second brother," Liu Ruyan said.

Song Yi'an, standing to the side: "???"

Why did this have to be dragged into this?

After the banquet ended, the Song siblings accompanied Liu Ruyan to see the guests off at the door.

"Zhen'er, go see the Prince and the others off."

Liu Ruyan's gaze fell on Chu Junting not far away, her eyes full of satisfaction. "If it weren't for the prince's help today, I'm afraid things wouldn't have ended so easily. Please thank him properly on behalf of your mother."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruozhen turned her gaze and found that Chu Junting was looking at her, and their eyes met directly.

Chu Junting smiled, and even though it was night, the moonlight seemed to be especially gentle on him, blurring his cold aura and making him appear gentle and refined. Even his smile became particularly alluring.

He was handsome, a fact known throughout the capital, but at this moment, his gentle demeanor was like a piece of unpolished jade gleaming, making people yearn for his tenderness.

"I see."

Song Ruozhen responded and walked up to Chu Junting and the others.

The man's gaze had been fixed on her ever since she came in, blatantly and without any attempt to hide it.

The ambiguous moment in the corner before Song Ruozhen unconsciously surfaced in her mind. A hint of unease flashed across her pretty face as she said, "My mother said that we are very grateful to the Prince for upholding justice today, and asked me to convey her thanks."

Chu Junting's eyes lit up, and his voice rose slightly, "What did Auntie say?"

"Mm." Song Ruozhen nodded.

Chu Junting's smile widened, becoming exceptionally bright. "When you get back, remember to tell your aunt that she can ask me for help whenever she needs it."

Song Ruozhen glanced at him, "..."

Chu Yungui and Chu Muyao exchanged a secret glance and couldn't help but chuckle. If leaving now wouldn't attract too much attention, they would have loved to disappear on the spot.

"Ruozhen, the feast at your residence is really delicious, especially the fried chicken and grilled sausages you made, they taste absolutely amazing!"

I'll definitely be there to support them when they open!

Chu Muyao spoke with a beaming smile, her eyes filled with joy.

"I'm so glad you like it. If you want to eat it in the future, just send someone to tell me and I'll have someone send it over," Song Ruozhen said.

"That's great!" Chu Muyao smiled even more happily, blinked and said, "But there's no need for that. When I want to eat, I can just go to my third brother's residence and have it delivered there."

Chu Yungui glanced at Chu Junting beside her without realizing it. She saw that the latter's eyebrows were relaxed and his face was smiling. She thought to herself: When did Sixth Sister become so good at talking?

If this continues, his position as the good younger brother in the heart of the third prince will be replaced!

"By the way, my birthday is in a few days. My father said he's going to throw me a banquet and asked me to invite my friends. Ruozhen, you absolutely have to come!" Chu Muyao said.

Song Ruozhen nodded immediately, "Definitely."

As they were talking, they suddenly noticed that Chu Junting's gaze was fixed ahead, and his handsome brows were slightly furrowed.

"Ruozhen, it seems there are other scenes to film today."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruozhen unconsciously turned her gaze and saw Qin Xiangheng rushing over, looking as if something urgent had happened.

"Grandpa, Uncle, I've finally found you."

Qin Xiangheng walked up to Gu Huaixu and the others, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, the urgency on his face did not disappear. Instead, it carried a sense of wanting to say something but holding back.

However, when Gu Taifu and the others saw Qin Xiangheng, their eyes became strange.