King Yan's Canary

"Okay, stop crying!"

Xiao Zhen saw him crying, and his heart softened, but he forgot the saber in his hand, and approached him with the knife instead.

From Wen Ruyu's point of view, he was undoubtedly ordering himself not to cry!

"Wow……"

He cried even harder, and shrank to the corner with trembling shoulders, his tearful eyes were full of fear for him.

Xiao Zhen was a little annoyed by his crying, and as if discouraged, he stretched out his hand to grab him over, "My king said not to cry anymore! Cry and cut off your tongue!"

Wen Ruyu didn't know what he was doing with the knife at all. In terms of fighting, he couldn't beat him. If he really wanted to cut off his tongue, he would definitely not be able to escape!

I was so frightened that I quickly covered my mouth, but the sound could be stopped, but the tears couldn't be held back, like beads with a broken thread, falling to the corners of my eyes.

When Xiao Zhen said this, he suddenly remembered the scene when he cut his tongue, and his heart was inexplicably pulled. Finally, he put away the dagger, hugged him and kissed him, "If you don't want me to find a woman to come back, be good. , don’t just think about running, you know?”

Wen Ruyu covered her mouth and dared not make a sound, it was obviously his fault, he was fooling around outside and didn't return all night, but now she said it was his fault.

Can I run without you fooling around?

It's a pity that I still struggled to get you a gift!

But what about you?

You're still sleeping with someone else, still a woman!Then what am I?

Did you ever do that with her?

If I did, I would also despise you for being dirty.

You better not touch me again!

But he didn't say anything, even when he was hugged, he still showed a posture of extreme resistance, and his body was still tense.

After Xiao Zhen had said so much, seeing his attitude, he couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean? Did you listen to my king?"

Wen Ruyu still ignored him, and even felt that he was disgusting, after all, the closer he was to him, the more obvious the strange fragrance would be.

The anger that Xiao Zhen had suppressed just now surged out again, he grabbed his sharp chin and wanted to kiss him!

But before her lips touched his mouth, Wen Ruyu looked away in disgust.

His face quickly darkened, as if he had been raising a docile cat, suddenly showing sharp claws, that kind of rebellious resistance, successfully aroused the man's desire to destroy: "What are you doing?"

He snapped his jaw over, forcing him to look at him, the rhythm of the storm.

Wen Ruyu's lips turned pale from being pinched by him, she looked at him tremblingly, and after a long time finally said: "You are dirty...you are bad..."

Xiao Zhen obviously did not expect that he would say such a thing.

After being shocked for a long time, I almost laughed, "You still despise this king for being dirty? Where is this king dirty?"

"Female...female, you and her...slept!"

God knows how much Wen Ruyu had to work hard to say this!

Xiao Zhen was completely dumbfounded.

His expression was somewhat shy and flustered, and it took him a long time to ask with a stinky face: "Who told you this? Could it be those two little guards? This king immediately arrested them and slapped them!"

Wen Ruyu pursed her lips, shook her head lightly, grabbed his sleeve, put it on the tip of the man's sharp nose, and signaled him: Your clothes betrayed you!

Xiao Zhen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

The wide and hot palm suddenly held Wen Ruyu's face, and kissed fiercely, "This king is only sleeping at her house, not in the same bed with her. The fragrance on this clothes is the fragrance from her house." Caused! The inside of this king is clean, if you don’t believe me, you can taste it!”

Wen Ruyu didn't know whether what he said was true or not, and she didn't know how to answer, she just raised her eyes and looked at him.

Xiao Zhen was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he undressed and took off his pants, "Really, it's really just the smell of the clothes. If you don't believe me, you can smell the inside of me..."

Wen Ruyu foolishly smelled it.

Xiao Zhen only had the official robe outside which was prepared by Li Yisi, and the underwear and trousers inside were the one he wore the day before yesterday.

In addition, the weather was getting colder, and he didn't only wear one piece, so it was impossible for the innermost layer of his skin to catch the strange fragrance of the official robe.

Wen Ruyu could only smell some of his exclusive clear breath, and a slight smell of sweat, wrapped in a man's very strong male hormone breath, not only blushed, but also wanted to run away when he pushed him away.

Xiao Zhen laughed instantly.

Imprisoning him to prevent him from succeeding, he gently pecked his lips, "Do you smell it? Is it clean? Do you want to check the bottom?"

Wen Ruyu only felt a cold current pouring in from her back, conveying to all limbs, shaking her head in a panic, "Don't..."

"Really not?"

Xiao Zhen suddenly moved closer to his ear, breathed hot air into his ear, and wantonly licked the exquisitely carved jade ear.

"If you don't check, Yu'er won't trust your husband..."

This premarital war, which seemed to be full of gunpowder, finally ended in another way of actual combat.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhen put his arms around the panting Wen Ruyu and asked softly, "Yu'er, don't you like me and other people doing this kind of thing?"

Wen Ruyu shook her head with a blushing face, and wanted to ask him if he had ever done it with others, but in the end he couldn't organize the language logic.

Xiao Zhen smiled lightly.

That smile was a little determined, but also compassionate, "Then, will Yu'er do this kind of thing with others in the future?"

This question stopped Wen Ruyu.

He also seriously thought about it, if Xiao Zhen died before him, he might find another person whose blood was as fragrant as his, and if that person had to exchange in this way, he might agree.

do not know.

He shook his head blankly, closed his light eyelashes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Zhen thought happily that his answer was no.

The drizzle was still going on, like melancholy weaving lightly, and the criss-crossing rain curtains seemed to cast a layer of mist on the autumn cage, covering the prosperity of Chang'an City and making people's vision hazy.

August [-]th is an auspicious day, the sky still shows no sign of clearing up, and the drizzle seems to be inextricably melancholy, as if even God is not optimistic about this marriage.

Red silk and lanterns were hung in Yanwang Mansion yesterday, and because of the gloomy and gloomy weather, the lights were lit early in the morning.

Looking from a distance, a piece of bright golden red is swaying in the wind and rain, and there is a weird atmosphere in the festive atmosphere.

Two small guards carried two large frames of firecrackers, opened the door and put them on the door, and guests began to come to the door.

Regardless of whether they have enmity or favor with Xiao Zhen, the relatives of the emperor, officials, big and small, wealthy and famous families who are willing to come or not, came one after another with congratulatory gifts.

Near noon, Ruoda's Yanwang Mansion was already full of people, and people from all walks of life were dressed brightly, because the arranged venue could not accommodate so many people, but those people had no choice but to find a place to stand on their own. bridge……

Except for the place guarded by the guards, the entire Prince Yan Mansion was crowded with people, enough to keep up with the temple fair.

Some people came purely to watch the fun, some wanted to see the rumored enchanting bride of King Yan, and some wanted to have a relationship with Xiao Zhen.

However, most of them are enemies with Xiao Zhen. If they want to do something, even if they want to ridicule him, otherwise, I'm sorry for the congratulatory gift.

Ordinary people get married, and the wedding ceremony is usually held at noon, but at noon, there is no movement, only Master Xi announced loudly on the stage: "The auspicious time has not yet arrived, but it is lunch time. Sit down and eat!"

Someone knocked on the melon seeds and laughed: "Could it be true that as rumored, King Yan is going to marry a demon concubine, and the wedding will only be held at night?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's really not the right time, maybe it will be held in the afternoon?"

"Hey, King Yan always does things as he pleases. Who knows what he thinks? Maybe he wants to postpone it until night to add a little mystery so that more people will worship him..."

"That's right, after all, it can better reflect his gimmick of living the King of Hades, who knows..."

There were different opinions for a while, and no one knew the truth, so they could only eat and drink.

……

In the West Wing.

The red candles in the lantern flickered, and the cool wind blew in from the window, shaking the happy characters on the lantern.

This room was arranged as Wen Ruyu's temporary wedding room, it was used to replace her natal family's wedding room, and it could be used when receiving relatives.

Originally, Xiao Zhen wanted to change the place of meeting the bride to Haitang Garden, which was the theater where Master Wen Ruyu lived.

In this way, he could also carry Wen Ruyu around in Chang'an City in a big sedan chair with eight large sedan chairs.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, and for the sake of safety, he can only put people in the house.

Wen Ruyu sat in front of the bronze mirror in a bright red wedding dress, like a beautiful woman floating out of the water.

This wedding dress can be described as extravagant, even the cuffs are embroidered with a picture of a phoenix courting with gold silk, and the jewels inlaid on it can buy at least half of Chang'an City, let alone the crown of pearls.

It seems a bit insufficient to describe it as jewels.

The master was putting on makeup for him, holding the hand of the eyebrow pencil, trembling slightly, "Xiaoyu, the master shouldn't have raised you as a Huadan. You have sung so many wedding scenes in the past. I didn't expect that the retribution would be so fast." Here we go..."

Feng Qing was not happy to hear it, and retorted: "Master, you can't say that, on a happy day, there is no retribution."

The master turned his head and glared at him, "I am a good student who can speak and sing, but in your hands, he has become what he is now, and you still want him to marry a man..."

"This is not retribution, what is it?"

Feng Qing was speechless by his stare.

He seemed to be right. When Wen Ruyu met Xiao Zhen, he really didn't know what sins he did in his previous life, which led to his current appearance.

"Oh, that's all, Xiaoyu, as long as you take care of yourself."

The master sighed, E Mei had fallen, and the burning at the end of his left eye picked up half of the Ming Hua totem with big red rouge, reflecting the delicate and jade-like face charmingly.

Wen Ruyu chose the Minghua totem by himself. He said that he liked this kind of flower very much. Although the meaning was not good, he actually liked it, and the others did not object.

Only the master felt that the flowers were not good, the marriage was absurd, and worshiping the heaven and the earth at night was undoubtedly going against the sky and would suffer retribution.

But Wen Ruyu didn't object, and he didn't know what to say, after all, he agreed to let him enter the palace.

Wen Ruyu has become like this, he also has an unshirkable responsibility.

After drawing his eyebrows, he picked up the jade comb that Xiao Zhen gave to Wen Ruyu, and combed his black hair like a black waterfall, "If you suffer any grievances in the future, remember to come to Haitang Garden to find the master. Not big, but enough to hold up a piece of sky for you."