Shang was not in the mood to look at them; his beautiful face had a faint smile on it, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg. It was a touch of softness in the cold, a touch of elegance in the cool, and a touch of gentleness in the cold!
The nervous men relaxed a little when they saw Shang's smile. They had not revealed this beforehand, even though they knew that Shang's unintentional intentions were with them, such a marriage proposal still made them afraid of being rejected. It was not about losing face, but about being disappointed.
"The betrothal gift, I'll accept it!" Shang was not in the mood to look at these men. He then smiled and said, "I, too, accept these people!" A single sentence made the five men smile in disbelief. After all, Shang Wuxin did not accept one but five.
Some wanted to say something, but when they saw the five men, they didn't dare to. No one dared to withstand their anger.
Emperor Shang also revealed a smile. Initially, he married due to his age at Shang, but due to her dressing as a man, he was delayed. Now that so many outstanding men have become his son-in-law, Emperor Shang suddenly felt that it was worth it.
A feast, confirming that Shang Wuxin would not change his identity as the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, had also exposed their identity to the world. From now on, they were inextricably linked, they were the most intimate people in the world.
After the feast ended, Emperor Shang, who was supposed to be in the palace, walked out of the palace towards the crown prince's mansion. In the crown prince's mansion, a table of delicious food was already prepared.
"You're back?" Everyone's eyes were hooked up as they looked at the dress of Shang Wuxin. Shang Wuxin made the clothes herself, even her hair was tied up, giving her a feeling of having grown up as her own daughter.
Shang Wuxin and the others nodded. Although Yiyin was not particularly friendly to the other men, she was still treated like a child. Everyone liked having a mother in the crown prince's household who worried about them. This was their home.
Yi Yin looked at her son. She hadn't seen him for a long time, so she was in a good mood. Ye Yi Zhe walked over to her side and said with a tone of respect, "Mother!" Without much words, it was indeed a way to keep them safe.
Everyone followed Yiyin into the main hall. Emperor Shang was at the back, but he was not unhappy. Instead, he was happy because this feeling made him feel peaceful for the rest of his life.
Emperor Shang and Yiyin sat at the very front while Shang Wuxin and the rest sat around the table. They had not eaten much during the annual feast, and only now when they sat there did they feel that this was the true New Year.
The steaming hot meal was about to start. Emperor Shang experienced the feeling and didn't mind the food, so he directly said, "Since Xin'er's identity has already been revealed to the world, your relationship has been settled. Let's find an auspicious day to get married!"
As the Emperor's voice faded away, other than Shang, who was still eating, everyone else on the table stopped what they were doing and looked at Shang unwittingly, waiting for an answer. Yinyin was the most complicated. She felt like she had married a daughter-in-law and a daughter. As for the other men, their eyes were filled with longing.
"It's too early!" Shang's casual reply caused the atmosphere on the table to become stifling. Emperor Shang and Yiyin looked at the unresponsive Shang Wuxin and a few men with complicated expressions. The two old men then left, leaving time for them to settle the matter themselves.
Now that there were only the six of them left in the hall, Shang was not in the mood to see the confusion of the men. He put down his chopsticks and leaned on the chair, "Are you unhappy?" Since I have all of you in my heart, then marriage is inevitable! "
"Why not now?" Nangong Qian said with dissatisfaction. Why did he ask for a marriage? Wasn't it for the sake of marriage? Although their current relationship wasn't much different from getting married, having a ceremony like that always made people feel at ease.
Shang couldn't see through Nangong Qian's dissatisfaction. It was impossible for her to explain with her personality, but it was true that she owed him an explanation, so Shang could only say directly, "Fine, I admit that I'm nervous!"
Although this was impossible for Shang, but she was really nervous. She was nervous and at a loss as a real woman because she knew that she was marrying or marrying someone she loved.
Shang's unintentional explanation stunned the five men, and they burst out laughing! In their hearts, Shang Wuxin was a woman who was not even afraid of death. But now, they were nervous because of marriage. They laughed out loud because they knew that Shang was not nervous because he did not care.
"Xin Er, don't worry. We will make preparations for everything. You just need to marry us back to the Crown Prince's Palace!" As long as his status was confirmed, he would be able to do it even if he were to be married off.
"Yeah, even if it's about getting married, we will arrange it well. Don't be nervous!" Right now, their line was completely united.
Ye Yi Zhe also followed up, "The wealth of the Ye family, you can have any kind of wedding! Furthermore, even if the time is short, it would not be rushed! "
Looking at the few men trying to persuade him, Shang didn't think that he was being unreasonable. "Since that's the case, let's settle the matter between the Mist Country and the Nangong Country. Furthermore, the Western Regions …" Shang didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood that Shang didn't mean to leave such an enemy behind, and that Shang didn't mean to marry in peace. Although Nangong Qian and Han Xuanhao said that they would treat the two countries as their betrothal gift, which was to become a part of the State of Shang, they still needed time and preparation. After all, not everyone liked Shang being unable to make such sacrifices.
"Don't worry, we will take care of these matters!" Nangong Qian accepted Shang Xin's words, saying with certainty, "But after these matters are settled, you must marry us! There's no time for hesitation! "
Shang didn't have the heart to look at the five men's eyes and knew that even if he wanted to hesitate in the future, he wouldn't have the chance. Shang didn't have the heart to look at the five men's eyes and knew that even if he wanted to hesitate, he wouldn't have the chance.
What happened today made these men very happy, so of course there was more wine on the table. The men had good alcohol tolerance, but they did not make Shang feel the need to drink. Shang was also very happy and excited today, so he poured himself a glass of wine from the wine pot.
"Come!" Shang was not in the mood to raise his wine glass, smiling brightly. A few men raised their wine glasses at the same time and clinked it against each other. Some of the wine spilled out, and they smiled at each other before raising their heads to drink the wine. Of course, all of them were watching Shang's unintentional reaction.
After downing a few cups of wine, Shang's stomach began to heat up, as he allowed himself to be mesmerized by the sight of the trusting Shang.
At the moment, Shang's face was slightly flushed. His lips were pink from the wine, his usually cold eyes were misty, and his eyebrows were raised in a flirtatious manner. The few men who were watching gulped down their saliva, looking at each other, knowing what each other was thinking.
Shang Wuxin laughed heartily as he walked out of the hall with the wine box in his hand. The few men followed closely behind. The snow was falling like goose feathers, and Shang didn't mind as he walked out into the open. The few men tried to stop him, but he couldn't bear to do so.
The jug of wine in his hand was tossed over to Leng Yufeng, who smiled and took it and gulped down a mouthful of wine to suppress the fire in his heart. However, he discovered that he was not only unable to suppress the fire in his heart, he felt even hotter.
Shang lifted his hand and hummed. She was performing a strange dance, her voice and movements were not on the same beat. Shang Wuxin did not know how to dance, but today, she did not know why she wanted to be willful for once.
Shang Wuxin's lithe figure leapt into the air and spun around. On her cold and beautiful face, a pair of pitch black eyes were lifeless, with a darkness that several men had never seen before. Although the dance was not soft enough, and they had never heard a song before, Shang had no choice but to admit that the appearance of these dances was very beautiful. However, looking at the darkness in Shang's eyes, the few men felt that something was amiss.
Shang was not in the mood to dance, as he merely started humming a tune. One picture after another floated about in his mind, he could feel the sorrow, helplessness, despair, and hatred from his previous life … However, as he continued to jump, the darkness in Shang's eyes began to slowly fade away. This made the other men feel slightly relieved. After all, they knew that there was something wrong with Shang's mind at times, like when it was raining.
The image of a person floating in her mind with these five men by her side had a father, a voice, a subordinate, and a wooden garden that had passed away … At this moment, Shang Wuxin was obviously in a daze, but she was still very clear-headed because her heart had never been so calm before.
Shang's appearance was something they had never seen before. It was too pure and beautiful, as if the camouflage had been removed and he was now standing right in front of them like a baby.
"Does it look good?" But in the eyes of these men, this was not an elf, but a demoness who was specifically here to seduce their demoness, a demoness who was here to suck up their life.
"Good!" When Nangong Qian spoke, he realized that his voice was actually a little hoarse.
Shang could not help but nod in satisfaction as he walked towards the sleeping quarters step by step. It wasn't that the other men didn't want to follow and eat the infuriating woman into their stomachs, but they were all eyeing her covetously, so there could only be one man.
"Compete in a match?" Han Xuanhao muttered to himself. None of them were weak, but none of them had really fought yet. Now that they wanted to eat meat, they had to show some of their true abilities.
"The victor …" The fan in Huan Mo Che's hand had already appeared.
"Warm Xin'er's bed!" Leng Yufeng's first attack was on Nangong Qian. The two of them had fought well since their martial arts were in perfect harmony.
It had to be said that the martial arts of the three were very tricky. Ye Yi Zhe's light skill was the best, Han Xuan Hao's martial arts were strange and unpredictable, and Huan Mo Che's martial arts looked gaudy but were traps everywhere.
Shang's heart sank as he was soaking in the bath. Just as Shang was about to fall asleep, someone walked into the bath. Shang didn't have the heart to open his hazy eyes. He tried his best to look at the man shrouded in mist, and laughed out loud, "You win?"
As soon as Ye Yi Zhe entered, he saw the naked beauty in the bath water, causing his heart to itch. He tried his best to control himself and nodded, "They've lost!" Of course, Ye Yizhi wouldn't admit it. He had used medicine to win.
"So?" Shang carelessly stretched out his white arm, and the water droplets on it rolled down.
"Warm Xin's bed!" As Ye Yi Zhe spoke, he moved closer to Shang and lowered his head to kiss Shang's lips.