Yuwen Hu

"My lord, welcome the Holy One!" Dugu Xin bent down to salute, Yu Wenhu smiled, and immediately raised his hand to pull him up, "Father-in-law, there is no need to be so big, we will be a family in the future."

Dugu Xin paused, and stood straight in front of the door, with an indescribable feeling, but the new emperor in front of him revealed a sense of pride everywhere, "The Holy One came to the humble house, I don't know why?"

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law is here for a wedding. The sixth day of June is a good time." Yu Wenhu opened the door and explained his purpose of coming.

Dugu Xin's face froze, but after one and a half months, the emperor's wedding was too hasty.

Yu Wenhu pretended not to see Duguxin's expression, and solemnly promised, "Father-in-law, Hu assures you that you will love and pity your wife in the future, so that she will have no worries."

Dugu Xin choked his breath in his chest and couldn't get up or down. Yu Wenhu's usual tit-for-tat confrontation was much better than the current polite response, so he could only nod in agreement.

Dugu Jialuo frowned, looking at the people entering the room, there was nothing he could do, he held his father's arm and said nothing.

Yu Wenhu bid farewell to Duguxin, and walked straight through the path of the imperial garden, already familiar with the road.Looking back on the past, most of them sent someone to stand by and secretly came to meet, and finally went to meet the girl they liked in a fair manner.

"Siluo, don't move!" Yu Wenhu hugged Siluo from behind, and before Siluo was startled, she heard a low and hoarse voice very close to her ear, and she blushed immediately.Even through the cloth, the temperature of each other can still be felt, his breath is hot, and her heartbeat speeds up unconsciously, rumbling as if someone is beating a drum vigorously, the noise is so loud that you can't ignore it.

"You walk so silently, like a cat." Si Luo complained, and hurriedly hid the embroidery on the table. It really stinks, just looking at the silk cloth and colored thread and worrying, this person suddenly came out.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhu had a doting smile on his face, and admitted it with a good temper, "It's my fault, I scared you. What are you doing? Embroidery." Glancing at the pile of silk threads, her heart felt There are many.

Dugu Siluo's embroidery work is poor, Yu Wenhu is also very aware of Dugu's family, she often talks about being punished by her elder sister to practice calligraphy and embroidery.

Dugu Siluo swears that she faintly heard his laughter, and she ground her molars, "Ask knowingly, don't laugh at me!" Embroidery is the ultimate test of patience, and sitting embroidering is not as interesting as riding a horse and archery. Only Manduo liked it very much.

"Okay, okay." After saying a few good words in a row, Yu Wenhu put his hands around Siluo's waist, leaned his head gently on the side of her face, and closed his eyes comfortably. The dark red brocade silk dress and the light yellow skirt Intertwined, harmonious and intimate.

After a long time, the shyness finally went down.

Si Luo lowered her head, stretched out her hand to cover the back of his hand and patted it lightly. Yu Wenhu's hands were extremely beautiful with well-defined bones, well-proportioned muscles, and fair skin. His hands looked like they were carved from jade.

"I've checked my date, and I got married on the sixth day of June, okay?"

Dugu Siluo was surprised, this time was too fast, and the blush that faded spread again, and she replied softly, "...Okay." Naturally, she was willing.

After getting Xinyi's answer, Yu Wenhu let go of his hand, and Dugu Siluo turned around to meet his eyes. The two of them unconsciously raised the corners of their mouths, smiling foolishly. There seemed to be a kind of sweetness spreading in the space. smell.

"This is the hairpin I chose for you." Yu Wenhu took out a jade hairpin from his sleeve and handed it to Si Luo. He ordered the jade craftsman to rush to carve it out in a few days, and the word "Hu Luo" was engraved on the tail of the hairpin.

The Siluo fruit-receiving hairpin looked at it, the suet jade was warm and delicate, the tentacles were slightly cool, and it was carved with... apricot blossoms.The petals are realistically tight, and there seems to be a faint fragrance.

The apricot blossoms carved in jade are pure white and flawless, exuding an elegant charm.

"Look here." Yu Wenhu lightly tapped the tail of the hairpin with his fingertips.

Si Luo looked over, there were two small characters engraved on the place where his fingertips were, and he said softly, "Hu, Luo."

Suddenly think of a vegetable, carrots.

"Siluo, apricot blossom means happiness." Yu Wenhu suddenly thought of this sentence when he was choosing a hairpin, and he didn't know which old man it came from.

Many things are fleeting in the torrent of time, but the little girl seen in the temple stepped and dropped apricot blossoms one after another, and now she is standing in front of him, gazing all his eyes.

"I didn't know that apricot blossoms have such a meaning. It sounds very good, Ahu, please put it on for me."

On the day of getting married, the man should choose a hairpin to give to the woman, which is called a ceremony.

Girls who have not left the court will wear a woman's bun after they get married, and the meaning of the hairpin is self-evident.

Yu Wenhu held the jade hairpin in his hand, and the hairpin slowly sank into the black hair, and his little girl's eyes were shimmering.

Craftsmen carefully carve the high-quality mutton fat jade, and the carved apricot flowers are lifelike.

"The hairpin I chose for you looks so pretty." Yu Wenhu praised the hairpin, but his eyes fell on her face, which was as white as jade and full of concentration.

Dugu Siluo's eyes fell on his face, as if she saw the young man she met for the first time, with delicate and picturesque eyebrows and picturesque eyes, and the temperament of her whole body was like pine and bamboo, awe-inspiring and inviolable.Spring outing, apricot blossoms blowing all over your head.Who in the Moshang family is young enough to be romantic?The concubine plans to marry and retire for the rest of her life.

When the apricot blossoms bloom in spring, the handsome young man meets a little girl, and the vines of fate are entangled with each other during the banquet...

Dugu Siluo glanced at the smiling man in front of her, and rolled her eyes helplessly. "Okay, it's as funny as that!"

Yu Wenhu slightly suppressed the smile on his face, and straightened his expression a little. Today, he came to Dugu Mansion to meet his fiancée, and called Dugu Xin to his father-in-law. Dugu Xin's expression was really not good.

"Siluo, I'm afraid father-in-law is not used to this address." Yuwenhu smiled maliciously, Dugu Siluo couldn't bear to look down on it, and raised his hand to gently pinch his handsome face. This guy has been too proud recently.

Yu Wenhu squinted his eyes and let Si Luo move, his eyes shone with joy, as if a child who finally got his favorite toy wanted to watch and hold on.

"Okay, Dad didn't agree to our marriage properly, what are you doing to make him unhappy." Si Luo knew that her father was still a little awkward about this son-in-law, and things will be smooth when things are slow, and it will be fine after a while.

This guy leans over to call his father-in-law every day, it's so real!

"I didn't make him unhappy. You have wronged me. He wants to hand over his precious daughter to me, so I will give up three points. But Si Luo, you have to make me happy first." Yu Wen Hu smiled and took Si Luo's hand. Previously, she came here secretly, but now she can come here justifiably, two completely different feelings.

Seeing his cheerful smile, Dugu Siluo unconsciously started giggling along with her.

The sixth day of June is the wedding day of the emperor and empress.

The female officials and eunuchs who are in charge of the palace's internal affairs are so busy that their feet don't touch the ground. It takes half a year for ordinary people to go from engagement to marriage. The marriage life of the emperor and empress is shortened to one and a half months. It's really worrying about the weaving and purchasing palace servants... ...

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