Chapter 2: Madam, You Truly Understand Self-Sabotage
The room, draped in red, was filled with an intoxicating fragrance.
The hazy incense floating in the air made one's heart restless, adding a hint of ambiguity and allure.
Unseen, it stirred deep desires.
Everything in the room was exquisitely arranged, yet no one would spare a glance at the decor.
Because the woman sitting at the bedside was far more captivating.
Dressed in a crimson wedding gown, her perfect figure could not be concealed, and her breathtaking beauty lay hidden beneath the bridal veil.
Though not a single feature was visible, the urge to lift the veil and witness her true face was overwhelming.
"Madam, I have come as promised!"
Without hesitation, Su Qing stepped forward before the groom, reaching out to lift the veil.
Let him see firsthand how much difference there was between the game and reality!
The next moment, despite having mentally prepared himself, he couldn't help but reveal a look of amazement.
Indeed.
No matter how skilled an artist was, nothing could compare to witnessing it in person.
A stunning beauty, worthy of the title 'Goddess'!
Her long, sky-blue hair accentuated her icy aura, while her fiery red eyes gleamed with an intense glow.
A blend of coldness and seduction, two contradictory yet harmonious charms combined in one person—an unforgettable contrast.
Yet tonight, it was not the protagonist—the bride was the true star!
Even the wide, crimson wedding gown couldn't hide her mesmerizing curves.
A body so shapely, one could only describe it as incendiary.
Her usually cold and otherworldly face was now dusted with light makeup, revealing an uncommon hint of softness and allure.
And she... was someone else's bride!
The pleasure doubled!
It seemed he was beginning to understand the Prime Minister's joy.
At that moment.
Ye Xueyi's fiery red eyes scrutinized Su Qing, carrying a trace of evaluation.
A glimmer of surprise flickered in her gaze.
This favored minister of the Empress could truly be described as an elegant young man.
Far more outstanding than she had expected.
With such a face, no wonder he was favored.
Unconsciously, Ye Xueyi compared him to her mediocre husband.
The difference was staggering.
Using him as a comparison was an insult in itself.
In that case, using a beauty trap against him wasn't entirely unacceptable.
"Madam, you don't seem surprised to see me."
Su Qing smiled.
"I... have been waiting for you."
Ye Xueyi's red lips parted slightly as she lowered her head, seemingly unable to meet his gaze.
"Madam, weren't you supposed to be possessed?"
Su Qing feigned surprise.
"If not for that, how else could I have lured you here?"
Ye Xueyi said softly.
"Lured me?"
Su Qing's expression subtly shifted into cautious alertness.
"I... just couldn't suppress my thoughts any longer and wished to share my true feelings with you."
Ye Xueyi's voice carried a trace of grievance and melancholy.
"In truth... from the moment we first met, I have liked you."
"Tonight, I invited you here to fulfill my dream. Please, be my man for just one night!"
By the end of her words, her tone carried a touch of shyness, as if fearing rejection.
As she spoke, guilt inevitably stirred within her for her pitiful husband.
No matter how much she disliked him, he was still her husband.
But now, his place might soon be taken by another...
"Please... grant me this small wish."
Her voice grew softer and softer.
She even leaned in closer, offering herself.
With such a masterful combination of tactics, what man wouldn't be entranced?
However.
A sudden thump echoed.
The next moment, her world spun as she fell to the ground.
The floor was covered in a red carpet, so it didn't hurt, but she was completely stunned.
"Please have some self-respect—I am not that kind of person!"
Su Qing, a paragon of virtue, retracted his hands and declared righteously.
Ye Xueyi was dumbfounded by the unexpected response.
She had never imagined that her open embrace would end like this.
Miscalculation!
Could it be that this scoundrel truly had no interest in women?
Yet, she caught a glimpse of the fleeting desire hidden behind his so-called righteous gaze.
His eyes unconsciously lingered on her exposed skin.
A cold sneer surfaced in her heart, her momentary disdain flickering away.
A virtuous gentleman?
In the end, still just another worldly man!
Clearly tempted yet pretending otherwise—such hypocrisy!
Despite her irritation, she couldn't voice her frustration.
She understood that she now had to take the initiative.
Never had she imagined that she, a once proud and untouchable goddess, would have to resort to seducing a man.
It was utterly absurd!
In the past, she had always maintained her aloof image. When had she ever done something like this?
But this minister of the Empress was crucial, and tonight was a rare opportunity.
Even if she had never done this before, she had no choice but to persist.
"Sir, I am sincere—why must you resist?"
"A night like this is precious, can we not create a beautiful memory together?"
Ye Xueyi stood up, her eyes filled with grievance.
She pulled Su Qing to sit on the red-embroidered wedding bed, her soft body leaning against him.
Her delicate fragrance filled the air, making the room's temperature rise noticeably.
Though her acting was unpolished, her figure was undeniable.
Faced with such a direct and effective persuasion, hesitation flashed across Su Qing's face.
In the end, he didn't push her away.
Ye Xueyi murmured sweet words, yet they seemed to have little effect.
This scoundrel wouldn't take the bait so easily!
Realizing this, she steeled herself, grabbing his hand and placing it against her chest.
After doing so, a faint feeling of loss welled up within her.
Guiding another man to take advantage of her—and he wasn't even her husband...
It felt as if something inside her had shattered.
I am not this shameless!
But at that moment.
Su Qing finally reacted, tilting his head as if waiting for her next move.
"Sir, please witness my sincerity!"
Ye Xueyi gritted her teeth. She knew this was the moment to go all in.
Success or failure depended on this—hesitation would only squander the opportunity!
Her slender fingers trembled slightly as she unfastened the buttons of her wedding gown.
More of her fair skin was revealed to the young man's eyes.
She reminded herself to stay resolute—some sacrifices were necessary.
For the greater good, she must persist!
The wedding gown slid down, resting on her chest, already half-open.
Old tactics, yet still effective!
Along with this movement, a faint, exotic fragrance drifted through the air.
This was Ye Xueyi's hidden trump card!
A touch of intoxicating scent applied to her shoulder—not too much sacrifice, yet irresistible!
Faced with such temptation, Su Qing naturally 'fell for it.'
He took a bite!
Would you refuse a feast served to you?
Ye Xueyi bit her lip, enduring the humiliation of being taken advantage of.
Hold on—just a little longer!
"By the way."
"Lady Ye, if your husband finds out about this, won't he be upset?"
Su Qing suddenly asked in an 'innocent' tone.
"Then... let's not let him know."
Ye Xueyi nearly choked on her own words.
This scoundrel truly had a wicked tongue.
What she was doing was for the greater good!
Yet, despite it all, guilt gnawed at her heart.
She could only comfort herself.
Hold on—just don't let the mask slip!