I guess so?

Mu Tingxue raised her head and met her husband's deep, narrow eyes, which she chose to devour.

For the first time in her life, she began to doubt the credibility of the man in front of her.

It turns out. Her suspicions were correct. As the ancients said: A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

The lights are swaying and the figures are messy.

Yan Yang's slender and powerful hands removed the heavy phoenix crown for her, and the twelve rhymes and black hair spread out in an instant, as if they were spread on his heart.

The regent's restless hands untied his wife's blouse and penetrated her middle coat...

Then, he sealed her with a kiss, hugged her tightly, rolled onto the couch, and took off the jade belt from his waist.

The layers of alizarin red curtains on the goldfish's gums fell down, covering the intertwined figures inside. Only two pairs of black and luxurious shoes were visible under the couch. They were made in pairs by the eldest princess. , a pair of small flying birds were embroidered with gold thread on one side of the shoes.

"Tingxue, actually, I think about you every night."

From within the curtain, a man's low, hoarse, and bewitching voice came out.

The bride was shocked.

She thought that he was as abstinent and cold as he appeared on the surface, like an iceberg in front of everyone, and rarely had mood swings. Moreover, I remember that during the Baidi Prefecture special forces assessment, the two of them rode a carriage together and spent the night in the deep mountains and old forests to invigilate the examination. At that time, in order to protect her reputation, this man would even rather sit by the fire all night. He refused to be in the same car with her.

It's really boring.

Mu Tingxue thought so.

But soon, she couldn't even think about it. All the nerves in her body that were responsible for happiness were mobilized by a burning man.

Outside the window, there is a bright moon in the sky.

The moon tonight is extremely round, with no flaws visible. It is as bright and clean as jade, and does not feel cold. I only feel that the moon wheel is like water, bright and flawless, and especially soft.

The soft and smooth moon is lovingly embraced by the entire vast sky.

The breeze in the mountains is like the whisper of a lover, bathed in the soft moonlight, talking and blending.

A pair of winged birds sing gracefully under the moonlight.

Make a lovesick look.

The two-winged birds crossed their necks, cuddled up to each other, and fluttered about each other, causing the branches to sway violently. It emits bursts of brisk, rapid and joyful sounds, chirping and chirping, and the oriole cries non-stop.

The male bird has a deep and deep call, while the female bird is lingering and murmuring softly. Like a chorus, they are birds that are good at singing. Their beautiful feathers flutter in the song, and their cries become more powerful and exciting, like a raging fire, burning a fire of love.

The turbulent chirping of birds continues all night long.

As it gets later in the night, it becomes louder, sharper, trembling, and hoarse...

The two-winged birds chased and played until almost dawn. When the morning light broke, the female bird felt extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep intoxicatedly. The male bird's eyes were still bright, and he used his sharp beak to comb his partner's beautiful feathers and snuggled gently.

"Why are there birds in the yard in winter?"

Early in the morning, Zebao stood up reluctantly with sleepy eyes and rubbed his swollen eyes.

Like a little porcelain doll, the maids in the eldest princess's mansion helped her put on the prince's clothes, wash her hands sparingly, and brush her teeth with green salt and willow branches.

"You heard it wrong, the prince? There are no birds in winter. They all fly to the south. Or they hide in the mountains and old forests to sleep." Yuanyang served the young prince and put on his shoes.

"No, I clearly heard the chirping of birds, a pair of them."

Zebao Zhengzheng said in a poem, "Just like what is said in the poem, I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a twig on the ground. I guess it is a winged bird, chirping, chirping, chirping, and chirping like a chorus, which is very nice."

Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The prince must have dreamed about the flying bird."

She is the female official of the eldest princess's mansion. She goes in and out of this big house on the mountain all day long. How can she not know if there are any birds in the mansion?

However, she would not contradict the son of the eldest princess face to face.

Zebao curled his lips, feeling bored, and his sleepiness had almost subsided: "I'm going to go and play with my mother."

With that said, he pushed open the door and ran towards the princess's bedroom.

"Hey - don't go. Her Royal Highness is inconvenient at the moment."

Yuanyang was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and hugged Zebao.

"Why is it inconvenient? At this time on weekdays, my mother has already woken up, made a pot of tea, and practiced calligraphy for half an hour." Zebao raised his little head proudly, "Aunt Yuanyang, don't try to lie to me, although I used to I don’t often sleep in the eldest princess’ mansion, but Ya Bao sleeps here every day, he told me.”

It is a great blessing for the children that the parents are getting married.

This is especially true for Zebao. He could finally live openly and openly at his mother's house all day long and never go back there.

After all, daddy has come to visit.

"I'm afraid it won't work today. The master must have been very tired last night and hasn't gotten up yet. Let's not disturb her."

Yuanyang is a very considerate maid.

The red candle in the wedding room flickered all night and was not extinguished until dawn.

As a subordinate, you can't eavesdrop on the corner, but just looking at the lights, you can imagine that the regent is a very domineering and lustful person, torturing his master until dawn.

The master has just slept for more than an hour now, how offensive it would be to disturb him.

"But……"

"I'll take the young prince to see Master Wuya to play. Qingniao has prepared a sumptuous breakfast. You two brothers can eat together, okay?"

Yuanyang was very smart. Before Zebao rushed to the wedding room, he picked him up from behind, hugged him tightly and walked quickly in the opposite direction. No matter how much the little prince kicked his feet, he never let go.

A quarter of an hour later.

The Prince Regent, who puffed out his cheeks angrily, sat on the embroidered pier with his younger brother Xie Wuya, holding a heart-shaped sugar cake with hawthorn filling in his hand, and took a big bite.

"There are really warblers singing in our house."

"Brother is right."

Ya Bao agreed in a very obedient and sensible manner and nodded, "There are some winter birds too."

Zebao finally felt relieved. He sat down next to his younger brother and gave him half of the sugar cake in his hand: "Dad is really too much. As soon as we got married, he occupied my mother and wouldn't let her go so early in the morning. Mother will accompany our brothers to dinner."

His fantasy of a beautiful family of four enjoying breakfast in a cozy setting was shattered.

Ya Bao blinked his big bright eyes: "Newly married men are like this, they are very possessive."

Zebao sneered: "When I grow up and get a wife, I won't do this."

Ya Bao said casually: "Who will my brother marry?"

"do not know."

"I heard from Jin Yu that Jin Yu's grandfather once suggested that a girl from the Yang family be given to one of our brothers as a bride."

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