75: Chapter 75 Live Broadcast of the Wedding Night: A Stunned Zhao Qingyue

Shen Youqing gently patted her hand:

"Rest assured, it's only a matter of time before Sister Wen Yan marries our husband."

"By then, we'll be sisters in the same household, so you'd better prepare yourself mentally to 'share the same quilt' with Sister Wen Yan, okay~"

"Youqing~!" Zhao Qingyue instantly blushed.

Their conversation was quiet, but with Wen Yan's keen hearing, she heard it all clearly.

She turned her head abruptly and glared fiercely at Shen Youqing.

Shen Youqing simply responded with a gentle, smiling gaze; the "we all understand" look in her eyes only made Wen Yan more frantic.

Wen Yan couldn't take it anymore, so she simply focused on her own breathing, pretending she hadn't heard anything, while inwardly wailing:

What kind of love potion did this brat feed them?!

How did they all end up like this, one after another!

The wedding ceremony was solemn and joyous.

When the call of "send the couple to the bridal chamber" rang out, the wedding banquet officially began.

Wen Yan really had no appetite; looking at the table full of delicacies and the surrounding guests offering their compliments and flattery, she only felt bored.

She took a few casual bites with her chopsticks and waited for some guests to start leaving.

She immediately stood up and left this "place of trouble" without looking back.

As soon as Wen Yan left, everyone except Zhao Qingyue, who wasn't yet quite aware of the "inside story,"

exchanged glances, a knowing smile appearing on their faces.

"Let's go!"

Su Yingxue whispered, grabbing the still-bewildered Zhao Qingyue.

The group of five had a clear goal and headed straight for the main bedroom in the main residence.

That was the room where Su Yingxue and the others usually stayed, and also the largest one.

It was the same operation as five days ago; as soon as they entered, they immediately closed the door and drew the curtains, only today there was an extra person, Zhao Qingyue.

"Youqing, what is this…" Zhao Qingyue asked, looking bewildered.

Lin Qianxi had already run over with a flushed face to draw the curtains, while Wu Qingya nimbly turned back the quilt, clearing out a spacious area.

Shen Youqing pulled the bewildered Zhao Qingyue directly into the center of the large bed.

Su Yingxue walked familiarly to the cabinet, opened a hidden compartment, and took out that familiar tablet computer from inside.

Five women, dressed in various loungewear and possessing breathtaking beauty,

were all huddled together on that oversized bed, wrapped in the same soft, thin blanket.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Wu Qingya urged, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Zhao Qingyue was still a bit confused about the situation: "What… are you all doing?"

Shen Youqing smiled mysteriously: "You'll know in a moment."

At this moment, Su Yingxue had already quickly entered the password, the tablet screen lit up, and a clear image immediately appeared.

It was the real-time scene inside the bridal chamber!

The groom, Lin Yun, and the bride, Chen Yuwei!

"Th-th-this isn't that our husband and Yuwei? This… you guys…"

Zhao Qingyue gasped in shock, her eyes wide, pointing at the screen, unable to speak coherently.

Yingxue and the others… they were actually peeping at Yuwei and our husband's wedding night?!

"Stop spacing out, come over! Our husband is about to lift the red veil!"

Su Yingxue didn't give her a choice and pulled the stunned Zhao Qingyue into the middle of the group so she could see more clearly.

Zhao Qingyue was already blushing furiously, subconsciously closing her eyes tightly, not daring to look again.

But for some reason, her eyelids seemed to have a mind of their own, and there was always a thin slit that stubbornly refused to close.

Through that slit, she saw her husband gently and slowly lift Yuwei's red veil.

Revealing Yuwei's breathtakingly beautiful face, filled with both radiance and shyness.

Immediately after, she saw her husband gazing affectionately, and then slowly leaning in for a kiss…

Zhao Qingyue felt like she was about to start smoking! Her cheeks were frighteningly hot!

She was actually peeping!

Peeping at her husband and good sister entering the bridal chamber!

Everything could be seen clearly, and it was even a multi-angle, high-definition viewing with no blind spots!

"Don't be shy," Su Yingxue said while watching with great interest, "comforting" her, "there will be plenty of this in the future."

"Th-there's more in the future?" Zhao Qingyue's voice was trembling.

Wu Qingya nodded matter-of-factly: "This is a 'tradition' of our Lin family; everyone gets a turn."

"Tradition? Everyone gets a turn?"

Zhao Qingyue's mind was a complete mess; she couldn't understand what kind of tradition this was, and even less could she imagine what "everyone gets a turn" meant.

She sat there blankly, unaware of when she had fully opened her eyes, staring straight at the image on the screen.

At this moment, her husband was drinking the nuptial wine with Yuwei; every subtle expression on their faces, every detail of their intertwined arms, could be seen clearly.

Seen clearly… tradition… everyone gets a turn… I am watching our husband and Yuwei…

Then…

Then before, Yingxue, Youqing, Qingya, Qianxi, and the others…

My and our husband's wedding night…

"Boom—!"

This thought exploded in Zhao Qingyue's mind like a thunderclap!

She was completely stunned, petrified on the spot, her face blushing so much it was about to drip blood.

"I, I and our husband were also… watched…"

Lin Qianxi saw her dazed expression; although she herself was incredibly shy,

she still blushed and gently tugged her hand, whispering an explanation:

"Don't worry, every sister's 'recording' has been properly saved."

"After we finish watching this 'livestream,' we'll have Sister Yingxue show you the previous 'collection' too."

Su Yingxue "directed" without looking back, pushing the tablet a bit more toward the center.

"What are you two spacing out for! Sit properly; it's almost time to 'enter the bridal chamber,' the main event is coming!"

The five little heads immediately huddled together again, and ten eyes (although Zhao Qingyue was still dazed, her eyes had also subconsciously widened) stared unblinkingly at the tablet screen, holding their breath.

Shen Youqing suddenly suggested in a low voice: "This tablet seems a bit small; there are a lot of us now, so it's not clear enough to watch."

Su Yingxue agreed: "Hmm, it is indeed too small. Next time we'll get a bigger one, or… upgrade directly to a virtual projection! That would be much more satisfying to watch!"

Wu Qingya's eyes lit up: "Virtual projection? That's great! We can have 360-degree, no-blind-spot viewing, and every detail will be clearly visible!"

Su Yingxue only then remembered something and turned her head to instruct Zhao Qingyue, who was still in the aftermath of the shock:

"Oh right, Qingyue, remember, absolutely do not tell our husband that we watched this, okay~"

Zhao Qingyue asked subconsciously: "Our husband… doesn't know?"

"Of course!" Su Yingxue said righteously.

"If he knew, would he still be able to act so naturally? The fun of watching would be greatly diminished!"

Zhao Qingyue: "…"

She felt her worldview had been subjected to unprecedented shock, and she needed a moment of silence.

This night, the night in Jiangcheng was exceptionally gentle.

Besides the light in the newlywed room, which unsurprisingly stayed on late into the night, the lights in two other rooms also remained on for a long time.

One was the master bedroom where the five women were gathered, peeping at the "livestream."

The other was in the small building where Wen Yan lived alone, a room where a certain royal sister was tossing and turning in a huff, unable to fall asleep no matter what.