[Traveling] Attacking Wife Trick

The third watch had passed, and the sound of the clapper was slow and fast, leaving a deep echo in the streets and alleys at night.

Although spring has been here for a long time, it is still a bit chilly at the moment.

Ying Cheng sat in the waterside pavilion, facing the cold moonlight, as if thinking about something.

The peonies in the backyard of the Wangfu bloomed early this year, and they looked gorgeous from afar.

While his thoughts were wandering, someone behind him interrupted him, and the person said lightly and slowly, "My lord, it's already so late. Why don't you go to rest?"

Taking a last look at the silver-white moon plate, Ying Cheng turned his head, his face was smooth and jade-like, and his phoenix eyes were soft.He sighed in a low voice, "Ning Xiang, good days are fleeting."

Ning Xiang blinked, very puzzled, "Good day?"

With a smile on his lips, Yingcheng said leisurely, "This flower, this scene, this month, this feeling, it can be called a good day. If you let me sleep soundly, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"My lord... this Ning Xiang doesn't understand." Scratching his hair in distress, his round bun face also wrinkled, "But I don't agree with saying that this is a good time. You will get married in two days, and that will be the real truth." It's a good day!"

Ning Xiang has been by Ying Cheng's side since he was a child, and is a servant chosen by Ying Congyu himself.This man is pure in heart and extremely loyal to himself.He is usually a talkative person, and he can't hide anything in his stomach.

Yingcheng likes his temperament very much.After all, I am a half-baked guy from time travel, if I meet someone with a deep scheming around me, it will be really worrying.

Seeing that his master was silent, Ning Xiang became worried, "My lord, did I say something wrong?"

"Don't think about it." There was no one else at the moment, and Ying Cheng couldn't help but talk about his thoughts, "Ning Xiang, isn't it absurd to marry someone you've never met for the rest of your life?" The era of freedom and mutual respect.

More importantly - this will be the first marriage in my two lifetimes.The other party was actually someone who had never seen him before.

How could Yingcheng not be depressed.

Ning Xiang was taken aback by his words, "My lord, you can't think like that. Your Majesty is doing it for your own good."

Knowing that Ning Xiang had misunderstood, but before Ying Cheng could explain, Ning Xiang tried to persuade him again, "Actually, the third son of the Ji family is also quite good. You see, although he has been on the battlefield for a long time, you want to Think about it—if you can be with those rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys, Mr. Ji will not be so arrogant, right, he is probably a neat and generous person."

Ying Cheng was so amused by his words that he just waved his hands in the end and stopped talking.

"Ah - I know what your lord is concerned about!" Ning Xiang clenched his fist into a fist and knocked on his palm, "Young Master Ji's appearance may be...well, not as good as your lord. However, your majesty said, he It’s just that you are a side lord, you can marry a beautiful woman you like to be the right lord of the palace in the future.”

"There are so many beauties, but it's hard to find someone who pleases me." Ying Cheng leaned against the vermilion lacquered gold railing, and his blue hair hung down like a waterfall.In fact, he really couldn't say it: the entire Daliang Dynasty, except for men, was still a man.No matter how beautiful he is, he is still a man.This is really... a rhythm that will drive people to death.

That's all, let nature take its course, soldiers come to cover the water and soil.

In a blink of an eye, it will be April [-]th. It is an auspicious day, with spring flowers flying and rings ringing.

The blue sky is like the washing wind with fragrance, and the shallow water ripples are long and emerald.

Yingcheng's golden crown jade hairpin is tied up, and she is wearing a real red dragon pattern embroidered phoenix wedding dress. The brocade belt around the waist is inlaid with silver flower thread, and the Pisces Ruyi buckle is decorated with safety beads.His brows were bright, and his smiling and silent appearance was like a lingering misty ink painting, soft and long.

On the hundred stone steps, under the gaze of thousands of people,

Yu Yuer Sizhu, Yu Xiaoyan smiled and blessed, and at the end of the flourishing flowers, Yingcheng saw him—the person who would spend long years with him.

He half covered his face with a red veil, standing tall and quiet in the center of all the voices, powerful as if forming a dazzling halo.

The presence of the present moment and the unknown future made his mind go blank for a while, but after Ning Xiang reminded him in a low voice, Ying Cheng came back to his senses.He walked up to him, and gently took the man's hand.The man's hand was very strong, with a touch of body temperature, not as soft and feminine as ordinary utensils. Yingcheng felt that there were thin calluses on his fingertips, which should have been honed on the battlefield.

At the moment of being held by him, Yingcheng found that the man unconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the next second he was trying to relax.

Knowing that the other party may be nervous, after all, this is a very important thing for Qi.And this person... Ying Cheng subconsciously looked at the hands held by the two of them - he was only 16 years old. 16 years old, still a teenager.

As if to comfort him, Ying Cheng squeezed the man's wrist, signaling him not to be too nervous.Sure enough, the other party didn't move anymore, but let Ying Cheng hold it obediently.

On the high platform, Zhan Xiao, Fengjun of Daliang and Yingcheng's biological father, was a little bit reluctant, and thought that this was not what his child wanted, so he couldn't restrain his sadness for a while.

The Emperor Liang beside him knew his worry and patted the back of Zhan Xiao's hand.

Everything is predetermined by God.

At night, the entire Prince Rui's Mansion finally became quiet, and the whole day's excitement and tossing also came to an end.Yingcheng felt that this was more tiring than climbing the mountain for several days and nights.

He drank a lot tonight, but fortunately he deliberately controlled the amount of alcohol, so he wasn't too drunk.

When he walked to Lanxi Pavilion, Yingcheng saw Ning Xiang talking to someone. Although his voice was deliberately lowered, he was used to having a loud voice, so he could still hear a little bit.

"This... what a coincidence!"

"I thought……"

Seeing that Ning Xiang wanted to say something more, he glanced at Ying Cheng approaching, and immediately smiled happily, "The lord is here! Mu Tang, this will be your lord from now on."

The little boy named Mu Tang wore a simple bun, with a bit of embarrassment on his delicate face, he saluted and said, "I have seen the prince."

Ying Cheng soon knew who he was, and said, "Get up, and Ning Xiang will take you with you in the future. Don't be too reserved."

Mu Tang replied again in a low voice, "Yes, my lord."

"My lord, my lord," Ning Xiang surrounded Yingcheng, as if he had something important to report, "Did you arrange the courtyard where the king lives? I don't even know."

Ying Cheng didn't know why, so he asked Ning Xiang with his eyes.

"Lanxi Pavilion." Ning Xiang said, "There is also a word Xi in the name of the side gentleman."

This is...unexpected.Because he didn't care too much about this marriage, Ying Cheng didn't specifically inquire about the son of the Ji family, including his name.Someone might have mentioned it before, but Yingcheng didn't remember it.

It was a bit embarrassing for Ning Xiang to say that.Ying Cheng smiled and covered it up, "Yes, it can be regarded as corresponding to this courtyard."

Ning Xiang touched Mutang, smiled cunningly, "I'll just say it."

When Mutang looked at Yingcheng again, there was gratitude and trust in his eyes.

Yingcheng was even more embarrassed.

In the room, the shadows of candles flickered, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and the eyes were full of festive red.

Inside the layers of gauze curtains, the man folded his hands, and his sitting posture was still upright, like a taut bow.Yingcheng always felt that there was a cold and tough aura lingering around him, which was very unique.I don't know if it's an illusion.

He remembered that there were many rumors about how unsightly the appearance of the third son of the Ji family was.Ben didn't pay much attention to this statement, but now Ying Cheng really felt sorry for the person in front of him.

The moment the red veil was lifted, Ying Cheng paused slightly, and then the light veil fell to the side of the bed.

The eyes that fell into the eyes were deeper than the cold pool, and the straight bridge of the nose was in line with the man's temperament, and his calm and peaceful appearance was like a piece of warm jade in the rough.

Yingcheng's eyes stayed on him, and then looked at those lips again.His lips were pale in color, and some of their blood had faded.

By mistake, Ying Cheng turned around and picked up the white jade cup from the table.

"You haven't eaten anything today, have you?" Ying Cheng said as he handed the cup to him, "It's just water, drinking it will make you feel better."

As if in surprise, the man's dark eyes widened slightly.Yingcheng could see himself from inside.

Still maintaining the movement of holding the cup, and not urging.

Finally, the cup was taken by someone, accompanied by a low voice, "Thank you, my lord." His voice was not as iron-blooded as he had shown, but rather clear.

The previous tension and anxiety seemed to have dissipated.

Ying Cheng tentatively sat beside him, thinking whether he should ask the other party's name first.But what better way to ask?

If it was the original owner of this body, he would probably be able to talk sweetly all night long, but... he is not the original one.

Turning his head, he could see the sharp and straight side profile of the other party, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow.

Inexplicably, he opened his mouth, "My name is Yingcheng." He said so.This is my name, my own name.

The man was obviously also very unexpected, but he reacted quickly.Looking at Yingcheng, he smiled, a very light and shallow smile, "Ji Changxi."

It turned out to be the case.

Lanxi Pavilion, Ji Changxi.I really didn't expect such a coincidence before.

Seeing that the other party fell silent after answering the question, Ying Cheng felt that he might as well just take off his sleep.Who made myself too tired today?

Thinking of this, he said, "Chang Xi... why don't we rest?"

Ji Changxi hummed, but did not move.

It's not a problem to sit here, Yingcheng wants to pull him.As soon as he touched Ji Changxi's wrist, he keenly noticed that he started to become stiff again.

Sure enough, I'm still not used to it.Fortunately, I am not the kind of master who makes things difficult for others.

So he comforted, "If you are worried, I can put the cup between us, how about it?"

This is the second time Ji Changxi smiled tonight.Yingcheng thought so, and saw Ji Changxi shook his head, then lay down on the inside of the bed with his clothes on, and said, "Thank you, my lord."

"This is also the second time you have thanked me tonight." Seeing that he had let go of his defenses, and his nerves were completely relaxed, Yingcheng joked, "You don't have to be so polite with your husband."

There was a little distance between the two, but they slept facing each other.

What surprised Yingcheng was: this night, he slept extraordinarily deeply.

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