Chapter 384: Wang Yuxi’s Perfect Plan

There was still some time before nightfall.

Although Wang Yuanjun wanted to stay in the room and spend her wedding night with Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran had to go out for something, and her niece suddenly came knocking.

She had no choice but to go see what was going on.

In Wang Yuxi’s room.

Suppressing her impatience, Wang Yuanjun asked curiously.

“Xi’er, what do you need?”

“Yes, and it’s very important!”

Wang Yuxi looked up at her aunt, dressed as a bride, her voice filled with emotion and guilt.

Her eyes were red.

“Aunt, I heard everything from my father…”

“You wore this dress and got married for my sake…”

“…Aunt, thank you!”

“……”

Seeing her niece’s grateful expression, Wang Yuanjun, knowing her “sacrifice” had been exposed, could only comfort her softly.

“Sigh, Xi’er, you don’t need to be so polite with your aunt.”

“Aunt didn’t feel forced.”

“And your uncle likes me very much and treats me well!”

“…Really? Aunt, are you lying to me again?”

“How could I? This time, I’m really not lying to you!”

Wang Yuanjun gently stroked her niece’s head.

“Aunt is very happy now!”

Because everything had gone so smoothly, her pretty face was always smiling.

Feeling joyful—

This really was, luck that couldn’t be stopped!

Killing three birds with one stone!

She could be with the person she liked… make her simple, foolish niece even more grateful…

And thoroughly take revenge on that hypocritical Murong Bo…

She had only thought of using Xiaofan for revenge before, not realizing she could do this!

“Hehe, Murong Bo, I wonder what your expression will be when you find out your wife not only remarried but also fawns over another man, wagging her tail and sticking out her tongue…”

“Sigh, I’m really sorry, I didn’t want to do this, but… he was too bad… so fierce… so many tricks… Xiaojun couldn’t resist…”

Recalling the days she endured Wang Haoran’s continuous “guidance and coercion” for her niece, Wang Yuanjun, who had been opened to a new world, couldn’t help but blush, her body starting to heat up.

Ahhn~, I’m so wet down there.

“To be honest… even without all this, doing that with him… was quite enjoyable…”

Thinking about it, naturally, scenes from late at night appeared in Wang Yuanjun’s mind.

“Today, I’ve been obedient all day… Haoran should be gentler…”

She happily anticipated.

So, by the time she noticed her mind getting fuzzier, it was too late…

……

With a “bang—”

Seeing her aunt faint.

Wang Yuxi gently helped her to her bed, removed her shoes, socks, and wedding dress, then covered her with a blanket.

“Aunt, you didn’t need to do so much for me, I could have handled it myself.”

“But I know, it’s my fault. If I had openly expressed my thoughts, you wouldn’t have had to work so hard for me…”

“So, you took my place at the wedding, but at least…”

This time, to make her aunt faint, she had used a rare drug she had painstakingly obtained, capable of knocking out even a master.

And her purpose was simple—

“The wedding night, I must handle it myself!”

Wang Yuxi began putting on the wedding dress.

She knew Wang Haoran liked her, so as long as they consummated the marriage…

Wang Haoran would have to marry her!

This way, her aunt wouldn’t have to sacrifice herself.

Although the wedding had taken place, there was no actual relationship, so an annulment would be simple.

Unaware that her aunt had already been compromised, Wang Yuxi thought expectantly.

“Saving Aunt, and being with the one I love…”

“This plan is truly perfect!”

***

As night fell.

After sending the constantly sighing “forgotten by her nephew” Zhao Nishang back.

Wang Haoran returned to the Wang family and arrived at his and Wang Yuanjun’s bridal chamber.

The lights inside were already off.

He walked in and closed the door.

However, as soon as he turned around, he noticed something was off.

“Not Xiaojun?!”

“This aura should be…”

Using “Identification,” he confirmed.

Sitting there was Wang Yuxi!

Seeing the figure in front of him, Wang Haoran was puzzled—

“The bridal chamber is so obvious, she shouldn’t have gone to the wrong room…”

“And even if she did, she wouldn’t have worn the wrong clothes!”

“What’s more, she even put on the red veil!”

What kind of trick is this?

Seeing Wang Yuxi wearing Wang Yuanjun’s wedding dress, Wang Haoran was confused and was about to speak.

Hearing the movement, Wang Yuxi spoke first.

“Haoran… you’re back?”

Wow! The voice imitation is spot on!

Wanting to see what Wang Yuxi was up to, Wang Haoran pretended not to notice anything wrong: “It’s me, Xiaojun, why did you turn off the lights?”

“Because… I’m embarrassed…”

The voice of “Wang Yuanjun” sitting at the table sounded shy.

“Haoran, we should drink the nuptial wine…” (tln : i will explain it on footer, its like a wine to celebrate marriage )

“…Yes!”

Wang Haoran cooperatively sat down and picked up the wine cup.

“Xiaojun, let me take off your red veil, it’s inconvenient to drink with it on!”

“Mm!”

Wang Yuxi nodded in agreement.

She had put on the red veil to prevent Wang Haoran from turning on the lights and noticing something was wrong.

Although she had imitated her aunt’s hairstyle and makeup, it couldn’t be a perfect match.

But now that Wang Haoran hadn’t turned on the lights, he shouldn’t notice anything with just his eyes.

Moreover.

Besides that reason, Wang Yuxi also secretly hoped…

Wang Haoran would recognize her but still be willing to continue…

Then, after removing the red veil.

The “unaware” Wang Haoran raised his wine cup.

He could sense something was wrong with the wine.

At first, he thought it was a sedative, but after sniffing it—

“……”

“This… this is an aphrodisiac?!”

“What is this girl planning? With such a strong drug, aren’t you afraid of hitting a wall?!”

However, at this moment.

Wang Yuxi had already raised her delicate hand, urging him.

“Haoran, Ahnn~~ come on…”

tln : ‘to join nuptial wine cup’) in ancient times, is a traditional Chinese nuptial ceremonial rite where newlywed couples interlinking and crossing their arms to sip jiu (Chinese: 酒; lit. ‘wine’) from two separated cups to their future marital happiness, to promise their lifelong love and to make the vows of no separation. (From google)