Mo Chuan gritted his teeth, and suddenly an evil tiger pounced on her on the bed, as if he wanted to devour her alive.
"You dare to tease me? Aren't you afraid that I will take your head?"
Shen Ning was amused by him and giggled even more.
"Okay, you are the emperor, you can have whoever's head you want. My head is right here, come and get it."
"Don't think that because I dote on you, I don't dare to touch you. Do you know what will happen if you piss me off?" He still deliberately acted like an emperor, feigning anger.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, please calm down. My little lady doesn't dare anymore." She pretended to be scared.
"What did you call me?"
"My lord, please calm down." She quickly changed her words.
But he suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips. The kiss was delicate, lingering, affectionate and hot.
She blushed so hard that her heart skipped a beat when she was kissed, and she unknowingly hooked her arms around his neck, responding to him in a daze.
Later, this kiss completely confused her rationality, and she lay on her back with blurred eyes, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Afterwards, she slept until dawn the next day.
When she opened her eyes, he had already gone to morning court.
She couldn't help but grit her teeth, she was being plotted by him again.
Shen Ning remembered her promise to Tana and originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Chu Shaobai despite Mo Chuan's objection, but Mo Chuan seemed to have read through her thoughts and arranged many things for her every day. They were all related to the wedding, which kept her very busy.
Every day she either picks out materials or tries on dresses. There are also all kinds of jewelry and palace flowers, which are brought in for her to choose and try on.
What surprised her the most was that Mo Chuan actually prepared seven sets of wedding dresses for her. Each one looked different, and they were all so exquisite and gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes away.
At night, Mo Chuan came.
Shen Ning pointed to the seven sets of wedding clothes hanging on the hangers in the room and said angrily: "Why have you prepared so many? How many times do you want me to marry you?"
Mo Chuan looked at her for a moment, his jewel-like eyes as dark as ink, flashing with a light she couldn't understand.
"Which one do you like?"
"I don't like any of them." She deliberately poured cold water on him.
"Then I'll ask them to redo it and make ten more sets for you to choose from." He said without changing his expression.
There are only twenty days left before the wedding. Shen Ning has to make ten sets of wedding dresses in such a short time. Thinking about it, Shen Ning gives the embroiderer below a headache and a headache. Even if she doesn't sleep, she won't be able to make ten sets of wedding dresses in time.
"Okay, okay, I'm just joking, which one do you like?"
She asked Mo Chuan for his opinion, because she was dazzled and thought every outfit was beautiful.
"Why don't you try it on?" Mo Chuan suggested.
She thought about it and decided to let Xiaoru come in and let her help her try on the wedding dress.
Because these wedding dresses are too complicated, she doesn't know how to wear them.
"No need to call Xiaoru, I'll help you put it on." Mo Chuan said immediately.
"Do you know?"
Shen Ning glanced at him suspiciously, then her face heated up as she understood what he meant.
He didn't want to help him get dressed, he clearly wanted to take this opportunity to eat his own tofu.
"How can I know if I don't try?" Mo Chuan whispered, reaching out to catch her who was trying to escape, and his fingers quickly and skillfully untied one of her belts.
Shen Ning was angry and anxious, her face flushed: "Mo Chuan, please stop making trouble."
"I promise I'm just helping you get dressed and won't move around." He said seriously.