no king

force.Although he was quite critical of King Ning's usual actions, "he" broke the siege of marriage. From this point of view, Chu Fan is grateful to King Ning.

The drumming outside Yunzhen's courtyard became louder and louder. Pei Yun saw that it was getting late, so he recruited people from Quanfu to "open face" and "comb hair" for his daughter.

Comb to the end,

Two combs until the white hair is even with the eyebrows,

Three combs to the children and grandchildren everywhere,

Comb four times until all four silver bamboo shoots are neat.

After combing the three thousand black hair, it is almost time to get married.

Sima Huai set out from the palace, wearing a bright red dragon robe with gold dragon pattern, white jade hanging on the gold silk dragon pattern belt around his waist, and a pair of dragon and phoenix boots on his feet, sitting on a tall horse.Without the evil spirit of the past, his handsome and striking appearance attracted the attention of people around him.

Many women complained that they regretted it, because they had never heard that King Ning had a peerless appearance and demeanor.

But the lady of the Chu family was hooked.

Behind her was a long procession to welcome the bride, and the guards of Prince Ning's Mansion followed on both sides of the procession to avoid accidents, and they even wore big red flowers on their bodies.

As Sima Huai's subordinate, Lu Yunfen also lined up. Her mission today is to protect the future princess.

Looking at his sweetheart riding on the horse in front of him, he knew that she was just wishful thinking for His Highness.

To make His Highness ask for marriage in public must be someone His Highness truly cherishes.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the Chu Mansion.

Sima Huai saw the red figure, the red wedding dress was decorated with golden patterns of phoenix, and the gold edge of the skirt above the skirt was dotted with precious stones, shining brightly in the sun.

Covering her warm palms, Sima Huai's breathing stagnates, trying to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

After leading the beautiful woman to the bridal sedan chair, I realized that I was really not dreaming, and I was really going to get married.

In a time and space that is completely opposite to the previous life, I have everything I once dreamed of.

Back in the palace, Emperor Jinghui, the Empress Dowager, Princess Xuanping, King Changping of Huai'an, Murong's family, Lu Boqian, Wen Sibo and others who had good friends with Sima Huai had all gathered here.

Worship to heaven and earth

Second worship

Husband and wife worship

After worshiping heaven and earth and sending Chunyuan into the bridal chamber, the wedding banquet officially began.

Because Sima Huai didn't like alcohol, Tong Run, who was the head of Prince Ning's Mansion, replaced all the wine in Sima Huai's jug with water. After round after round of toasting, he sent away batch after batch of drunk people.

It was evening, and finally able to sit down and rest, Sima Huai drank a big mouthful of herbal tea, slumped on the soft couch in his wedding clothes.

"Your Highness, the concubine is still waiting in the room." Tong Run leaned over and said treacherously.

"Well, did you send someone to deliver food to the princess before?"

"Send it, Your Highness, don't worry."

"En." Sima Huai still didn't move, he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think.

"It's getting late, Your Highness!" Tong Run took out a small book from his sleeve and stuffed it into Sima Huai's sleeve.

"What?" Sima Huai shook his hand, took out the little book, and squinted at it.

After seeing what it was, he opened his eyes wide in an instant, glared at Tong Run, and threw the book on him.

Where did this damn boy, Ah Run, get the complete collection of lily poses?

"Your Highness, let's go, the days are so short~" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and ran out in a hurry.

Sima Huai picked up the book on the ground, secretly opened it for a few glances, his face was flushed red, he quickly closed it, and stuffed it into the hidden pocket of his sleeve.

As the night outside the window was getting darker, Sima Huai took a deep breath, and rushed directly to the door of the bedroom, looking at the red lantern hanging at the door, and the red "囍" word pasted on the window.

He hesitated again.

Pacing the door.

"Yu Xiang, is there any movement outside the door?" Chun Yuan sat beside the bed with his head covered.

"Miss, there is a shadow swaying around outside, do you want someone to look at it?" Yu Xiang walked to the door and said.

"No need~" should be 'he'.

"Your Highness, don't leave, this subordinate is dizzy." The female guard who was on duty at the door of the bedroom said helplessly.

"..." Sima Huai glanced at the two standing at the door, and continued to pace.

After another quarter of an hour, Sima Huai finally figured out what to do, gritted his teeth, and entered the bedroom.

When Yu Xiang saw a red figure pushing the door and entering, she was surprised at first, and saluted when she saw that it was the prince.

"See Your Majesty."

"Back off." Sima Huai waved Yu Xiang back.

"Yes." Yu Xiang glanced at her own wife worriedly, and entered the mansion as a dowry maid, and she will be the maid of the palace from now on, and must obey the prince's orders.

Listening to the sound of Yu Xiang closing the door, Chun Yuan's body suddenly collapsed and became stiff.

She grabbed the Xipa in her hand violently.

This person was also nervous, Sima Huai laughed inwardly.

Chunyuan felt Sima Huai's approach, and the strong alcohol smell that he imagined did not enter his nose, but instead, there was a faint fruity and tea scent mixed together, which smelled very good.

Gently lifted the hijab with the scale, Sima Huai put the red scarf and scale on the desk beside him.

The black silk is coiled into a phoenix bun, with golden phoenix dancing streamers on both sides, a pair of bead-studded earrings hang on the small and delicate earlobes, the eyebrows are black and blue, the cheeks are rosy and full, and a blush sweeps over the lips, as if Jiangnan is as delicate and pleasant as misty rain.

Sima Huai was dazzled by the scene in front of him.

"Very beautiful." She thought for a long time before praising her.

Chun Yuan pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

With this smile, Sima Huai's ears turned red, he looked at the untouched food and drink on the table, and said: "We've been tired all day, let's have dinner together."

"That's fine." Chunyuan also didn't eat for a day, and when he heard her proposal, he readily agreed.

The two sat facing each other.

Sima Huai picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few small dishes for her, filling a bowl of warm white porridge.

Chun Yuan blushed and nodded his thanks, and tasted it carefully and gracefully.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Sima Huai was thinking wildly about how to deal with the next thing, what should she do with her identity, should she be honest with each other, or should she hide it for a while?

If she treats each other honestly now, how will Chunyuan deal with herself in the future?On the wedding night, Sima Huai naturally didn't want to cause trouble again for no reason.

Let's not expose ourselves first.

Thinking about it, the hand holding the porridge shook, Sima Huai choked a mouthful, and then coughed violently.

With a blushing face and a low cough, she screamed in her heart that she made a fool of herself to Chun Yuan on such an important day!

A hand covered her back and patted it lightly. The warm hand could feel her outline through the fabric. Sima Huai's breathing was stagnant, and the throbbing in his heart was about to come out.

The tingling sensation rushes from the tailbone to the brain.

Sima Huai's throat tightened, his voice was hoarse and low, "Thank you."

Chunyuan looked at Sima Huaiqiang's face that was pretending to be indifferent but flushed, pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the Xipa in his hand and wanted to wipe the corners of Sima Huai's lips.

Sima Huai was already very nervous, he was jumped by the sudden move and was about to hide back.

Chunyuan's hand stopped in mid-air, thinking that Sima Huai didn't like her being touched, so he saluted and said, "I'm overstepping."

When Sima Huai heard her words, he realized that something was wrong with his actions, why did he act like a frightened bird?

Sure enough, the more I want to get closer, the more I dare not approach.

"Don't call me a concubine, I don't like it." She grabbed Chunyuan's hand that stopped in mid-air, and said in a muffled voice.

"Then the prince wants to become a concubine..." After a pause, he continued: "How should I call it?"

"Call me that, the prince is not allowed to call again, and I don't like it either." Sima Huai pulled the hand that was holding her wrist closer and looked at her.

"That king..." Chun Yuan and Sima Huai looked at each other, and the other party had an unconcealable heat, which seemed to be able to burn the soul.

"Huai, my name is Sima Huai."

Chunyuan shyly turned her head away, and whispered: "You said that the other day... I know your name."

The bright red wedding dress became more and more charming in the flickering candlelight.

Sima Huai lightly released the hand holding her wrist, his slender fingers consciously slid across Chun Yuan's delicate and warm palm, the numb and itchy touch made Chun Yuan's body tremble, and instantly his face was stained with bright red again .

"Hey, it's time to drink the wine." Sima Huai coughed lightly to cover up his recklessness just now.

"En." She replied softly.

Sima Huai took the jug and poured two glasses, the refreshing aroma of the wine permeated the room.She nodded inexplicably, she has never liked to drink, only this kind of secret sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing can she barely drink a few sips.

The wine has a long and sweet taste, without the spiciness of ordinary wine.

It was the first time for Chunyuan to taste such a sweet and delicious wine, and his eyes lit up.

Sima Huai has been observing her little expression, seeing that she likes it, he is naturally happy in his heart.

Chunyuan felt the man's gaze, looked up, and saw the man's mouth was smiling, his eyebrows were curved, he was still handsome and compelling, the lines on his face were not as tight as before, and his body was full of soft breath .

The soft breath emanated, making Chunyuan feel dazed for a moment, this person really looks like a woman, if she is wearing women's clothing, she should be a beauty that is the most beautiful in the world.

Every time you meet with 'him', you will find a different side, which is also very interesting.

"Just... go to bed." When she said this, Sima Huai felt that her tongue was tied.

"En." Chunyuan blushed with shame, and responded softly. The night before the wedding, her mother taught and instructed her on this matter, and even gave her a book. After reading it, she was ashamed to leave Did not pick it up.

Chunyuan sat on the edge of the bed, with his hands on his knees, he clenched and put them down when he was nervous.

"Go to sleep...it's getting late, and you have to enter the palace tomorrow." Sima Huai took off his outer shirt, leaving only the light-colored short sleeves on his body, and touched the cloth strip on his chest without any trace. , it’s fairly sturdy, and it’s summer now, so it’s better to be careful if the clothes are thin.

Blow out the candles, bed