He had just been reborn when he was imprisoned by his nemesis, the Empress?

Xu Yi was startled by the sudden sound, instantly snapping back to reality and abruptly opening his eyes.

What comes into view is a festive red color.

He lay on a bed covered with a bright red brocade quilt, the air filled with a faint fragrance and a festive atmosphere.

Beside him sat a woman dressed in a red wedding gown.

A bright red veil covered her head, obscuring her entire face; only her bare hands were visible.

However, her posture was dignified and elegant, and she exuded a gentle and refined temperament, so she must be quite good-looking.

His status was probably not low; those hands with distinct knuckles and fair, delicate skin were not the hands of someone who had done manual labor.

Xu Yi stared blankly at the scene before him.

What a joke.

Has he traveled back in time to someone else's wedding night?!

System, you've really put me in a difficult position!

Just then, a system notification sounded in his mind:

[Ding! Host has successfully transmigrated. Current identity: Xu Yi, Young Master of Tianlan Sect.]

[Today is your wedding night with Jiang Xuange, the daughter of the Grand Elder of the Yuanling Sect!]

[I will gradually transfer the rest of your memory systems to you. Please wait patiently and adapt to your new identity as soon as possible!]

When Xu Yi heard the name "Xu Yi", his mind went blank for a moment.

This person is also named Xu Yi? Same name as me?

Meanwhile, seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Jiang Xuange leaned forward slightly, tentatively moving closer to Xu Yi.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yi subconsciously moved to the side, feeling a little uneasy.

His gaze swept erratically across the room, finally settling on the dressing mirror in the corner.

A handsome face was clearly reflected in the mirror.

Xu Yi stared in disbelief at the handsome face.

Isn't this him?

This dream-time travel concept is great! The way it's done is incredibly immersive.

Seeing that he remained silent and only avoided her, Jiang Xuange's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible disappointment, and she softly called out again.

"Husband?"

Xu Yi snapped back to reality, a hint of panic on his face, and quickly replied.

"Huh?! Uh... I'm here!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuange slowly lowered her head, revealing her slender neck, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance.

"My lord, do you not like me?"

Xu Yi paused for a moment, looking at her slightly drooping shoulders, and quickly shook his head to explain.

"No, no, I didn't!"

"Then...why have you been avoiding me?"

Jiang Xuange's voice lowered, tinged with a hint of resentment.

Xu Yi sighed. Anyone would want to avoid this place...

But he couldn't say it directly, so he had to explain...

"I was hiding because I was too nervous in front of me."

Jiang Xuange was silent for a moment, seemingly considering his words, before asking softly.

"You really don't dislike me?"

"real."

Xu Yi answered decisively.

Jiang Xuange immediately raised her head, her eyes seemingly brightening beneath the red veil, and her tone became lighter.

"If my husband calls me 'wife,' I will believe you."

She paused, then continued, her voice gentle yet tinged with a resentful accusation.

"Aside from pretending to call him 'husband' a few times in front of the elders, I've never called him that in private..."

Seeing her determined look, Xu Yi knew he couldn't avoid it, so he lowered his voice and called out somewhat awkwardly.

"Mother...my wife."

The moment the word "wife" was uttered, the woman under the veil immediately responded with a joyful "Mmm."

She slowly raised her head, her voice tinged with anticipation.

"Since my husband doesn't dislike me, then...may he lift this veil for me?"

Xu Yi obediently reached out his hand, his fingertips touching the edge of the red veil, and gently lifted it.

The bright red veil slowly fell, revealing a stunningly beautiful face beneath.

Looking at the other person's face, Xu Yi was slightly stunned.

The woman before me had curved eyebrows and eyes with a natural gentleness at the corners, as if they held a pool of spring water.

Her skin was a pale porcelain white, her nose was small and straight, her lips were round and full with a natural pinkish hue, and she was incredibly gentle and graceful.

She exudes an intellectual and elegant temperament, much like a well-bred lady raised in the water towns of Jiangnan.

It can be said that she is not much worse than Su Qingluan in real life.

Jiang Xuange noticed Xu Yi's momentary daze.

A faint smile flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her gentle demeanor and began to subtly hint to Xu Yi that he should get down to business.

Jiang Xuange first gently moved her body closer to Xu Yi, and a fragrance of orchids wafted over with her.

Then he raised his hand, his fingertips brushing against Xu Yi's sleeve, the movement carrying a hint of probing.

"My lord, it's late."

"Today is our wedding day, and according to custom, we should..."

She stopped halfway through her sentence, as if she was a little embarrassed to continue.

She merely glanced at Xu Yi furtively.

Seeing the hesitation on Xu Yi's face, as if he wanted to decline, a hint of dissatisfaction and disappointment flashed in Jiang Xuange's eyes.

However, she didn't say it directly. Instead, she lowered her head and murmured to herself.

"No wonder my husband is nervous. Is it because of his health? I was too inconsiderate."

But Xu Yi could hear her mutterings perfectly well.

After speaking, Jiang Xuange reached out and gently put her arm around Xu Yi's arm, then raised her other hand and gently patted his back, softly comforting him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Even if you don't want to do those things, I won't blame you. Let's go to sleep tonight..."

Her voice was extremely gentle, and her movements were full of soothing meaning.

Anyone who sees her would think she is a considerate and sensible wife.

But Xu Yi was furious when he heard this.

What do you mean by "physical reasons"? Doesn't this imply that he's impotent?

Damn it, you've successfully angered a lion.

Xu Yi took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Xuange who was still gently patting his back in his arms, and said, word by word.

"My wife! I'm perfectly fine!"

Jiang Xuange seemed to be taken aback by his sudden reaction, then a very faint smile appeared on her lips.

But the expression quickly vanished, replaced by an innocent look as she feigned confusion and stared at him.

"Hmm? My husband...when did I say you had a health problem?"

As she spoke, she gently stroked Xu Yi's back with her palm to comfort him, her movements tender.

But Xu Yi wasn't so easily appeased.

Provoked by that, he forgot all about embarrassment and reached out to wrap his arms around Jiang Xuange's waist.

"That's exactly what my wife meant!"

Jiang Xuange gasped in surprise at his sudden action, but quickly regained her composure, looked up at him, and spoke in a voice as gentle as water.

"Hmm...what does my husband want? Do you want to punish me?"