In the Scripture Pavilion, Ying Bing stared unblinkingly at the scroll. She looked serious and aloof, but the slender hand gripping the book was curling slightly.
"Hey, you asked the right person."
"But I didn't ask, and who said an engagement... an engagement requires a wedding night."
Ying Bing's study materials had all come from a certain upright gentleman. She did not understand this sort of thing at all.
But she was not some childish fool.
Thus, Qin Yuzhi looked toward Shang Qinqing beside her.
"That's how it is. An engagement means you have to consummate the marriage! That was how our ancestors did it."
"No one understands consummation better than I do. I'm the authority, so listen to me."
The god of Great Shang who governed marriages nodded solemnly, yet every word out of her mouth was a betrayal of the ancestors.
Fine, although Shang Qinqing was trying hard to manage her expression, the corners of her mouth that kept shooting upward had already betrayed her.
So what if it defied the ancestors? Someone's going to die! I want to see someone die!
Ying Bing pressed her crimson lips together. As though she had heard nothing, she continued turning the pages.
Yet seeing her fixed gaze, Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi exchanged a look.
"Little Bing, you two couldn't have already..."
Shang Qinqing narrowed her eyes and let out a breath. "Not yet."
"Mhm, the tips of her ears turned red." Qin Yuzhi did not even need to look closely. Little Bing was normally nothing like this; the moment this topic came up, it was obvious.
Hearing that, Ying Bing silently let down the green-black hair by her ears.
"For your first wedding night, you definitely have no experience. Therefore, as Green Phoenix, the one who governs marriage, I