She Pricked Herself!

Long Jia always liked doing things herself. When the maidservants started assisting her in taking a bath, she immediately refused their help.

Sitting in her bath, surrounded by rose petals, twirling the needle in her hand, Long Jia was thinking of a chance to stain the cloth with her blood.

One of the maidservants knocked to remind her that she had to pay respects to the elders. Sounds of water splashing could be heard as one of the maids came to dress her. This time she didn't stop them.

After changing into a dress befitting of a princess, Long Jia walked out to meet her husband. He was standing with his hands behind his back clad in a blue robe highlighted with gold embroidery. He looked like an immortal being who graced the world with his presence. In Long Jia's eyes, the dress looked good because he was wearing it.

She felt a little regretful, making this immortal being wait.

While Long Jia was analyzing her husband, he was not idle. As soon as his eyes fell on Long Jia, he was in a trance. She was wearing a white dress which was beautified with a red butterfly. The butterfly was eyecatching, but it still did not hide the beauty of the woman clad in them. She dressed to kill.

She sighed and went towards him and said, "Greetings to Wangye."

Wu Bingwen nodded and went forward. Even though Zhou Mingxia was a beauty, he did not like her. She was stupid. He did not want to have a wife who just a beauty with no brains, especially someone who used to stalk him. His expectations for a wife were quite high. If it had not been for Imperial Father, he would have never married such a shameless woman.

Seeing that he had started walking and did not wait for her, she started walking to catch up to him. However, a maidservant stopped her.

" Greetings to wangfei." The maidservant bowed and put her hand forward.

Long Jia looked at her questioningly. The maid maidservant coughed and asked for the proof of her virginity.

"Mmm. Wait here." Saying this, she went inside the room and closed the door. No one could tell how anxious she was. Inside the room, she hurriedly cut a piece of an article from the bedsheet and pricked herself with the needle.

After being satisfied with her work, she handed over the article and followed Wu Bingwen.