A shichen later, the groom was ushered out of the banquet hall by a group of single alphas.
"Zhang Fengxi, ah, you better perform well," Zhou Guiying told Zhang Fengxi with a mischievous wink. "Or do you need a last-minute lesson from me?"
Zhang Fengxi glared at the second prince of Qingyuan Palace.
"I am going to teach you a ninety-minute lesson if you don't shut up now."
The group broke into roaring laughter.
"Honestly, Cousin, you married the Crown Prince. Show some dignity, do not embarrass the Longjing Palace," Zhang Fenghan said with his folded fan spread before his lower face. One could see a hint of distaste in his eyes.
Before Zhang Fengxi came up with a reply, they arrived in front of the bridal chamber.
Trepidation spread on Zhang Fengxi's face. He barely had the time to swallow his nervosity before the door was pushed open and he was shoved inside.
"Enjoy the first night!" Zhou Guiying hollered.
