She took her hand back, leaving Qin still holding the gift.

Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment. She didn't even take her hand back, nor did she keep extending it. The room suddenly became quiet.

Zhenyang recalled that before she got married, Princess Rong gave her many warnings: "Good girl, when you get married, you can't be as casual as you were when you were a girl. You have to restrain your willful little temper."

"When you arrive at the Huang Mansion, you must be filial to your parents-in-law. You are never their biological child. If something happens to you, don't be impulsive and let your husband mediate. Whether you will be happy in the future depends on how you live. Mother.

My Jiaojiao, you have to learn to respect your husband, even worship him, coax him, be sweet with your mouth, but you have to be clear in your heart, and you can't give in over and over again and wrong yourself, do you understand?"

At that time, Princess Zhenyang was full of expectations and confusion about her wedding, her head was like a ball of mush, and she could only nod her head half-understanding.

She leaned into Princess Rong's arms and acted coquettishly: "Mother, don't worry, I know I won't be willful anymore."

Princess Rong touched Princess Zhenyang's head and sighed, her eyes full of reluctance.

But now, as a princess who was pampered and pampered since she was a child, Zhenyang can be patient and suppress her temper all because of Huang Ming'an's face.

Mrs. Qin's behavior is such that she won't be able to shed tears on her happy day. What a bad luck!

But remembering Princess Rong's teachings, she took a deep breath and turned to look at Huang Ming'an, hoping that he would ease this embarrassing situation.

Unexpectedly, Huang Ming'an looked unbearable. He secretly pulled the corner of Zhen Yang's clothes and whispered: "Sister-in-law is so sentimental. Okay, hurry up and collect the gift. Let's go and sit over there."

As he spoke, there seemed to be helplessness towards Princess Zhenyang in his words, as if she was just playing tricks.

Princess Zhenyang felt a pain in her heart.

She is not someone who swallows her anger!

So Princess Zhenyang spoke directly and coldly, her suppressed momentum suddenly revealed: "That's fine, sister-in-law, why are you crying? Who has made you feel uncomfortable?"

Mrs. Qin flinched, but she didn't expect that Zhenyang was indeed as energetic as he had heard before.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and quickly put on an embarrassed smile: "No, I just saw your wedding, and thinking of Ming'an, I felt a little emotional, Zhenyang, it's my fault. Come on, take the gift quickly."

Huang Ming'an is also Huang Mingsheng's brother.

Princess Zhenyang pursed her lips, not wanting to embarrass everyone on the first day of her wedding, so she softened her expression and prepared to reach out to pick it up.

But Huang Mingsheng was a step ahead of her, took the gift, stuffed it into the hands of the maid behind, and said angrily: "Okay, sister-in-law doesn't have any ill intentions, what a big deal."

At this time, Princess Zhenyang felt even more uncomfortable. She refrained from making a loud noise, but remained silent and felt depressed during the meal.

Huang Ming'an's parents didn't know how to persuade him, so they had to pretend that nothing happened.

After dinner, Huang Ming'an couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, sighed, came over and hugged Princess Zhenyang and persuaded: "Okay, don't be angry, it doesn't look good when you are angry, little Nuonuo, it's all my fault, I should

Be gentle, your husband deserves a beating."

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and punched his chest twice, then leaned over and kissed her cheeks and lips.

Nuonuo is Princess Zhenyang's nickname. Huang Ming'an asked her about it yesterday when he was tossing her on the bed.

Princess Zhenyang felt uncomfortable. She was about to argue a few more words, but she was kissed by Huang Ming'an, and her body immediately softened. The two of them hugged each other tightly and fell on the bed unconsciously, their clothes touching each other.

The temperature seems to be getting higher and higher.

"Knock, knock, knock."

At this moment, there was an inappropriate knock on the door.

Huang Ming'an frowned and was about to scold him when he heard a soft voice from outside: "Ming'an, Princess, are you asleep?"

The candles in the house were not extinguished and it was not very late, so it was hard to say that the two of them were in a hot mood.

Huang Ming'an stood up quickly, straightened his clothes, and saw Princess Zhenyang sitting upright. Then he walked to the door and opened the door: "Sister-in-law, it's so late, why are you here."

Mrs. Qin stood outside the house with a look of guilt on her face, holding a purse embroidered with mandarin ducks in her hand: "Where is the princess, I want to apologize to her. She blamed me for disturbing the happiness during the day, so I embroidered a purse with my own hands."

, I want to give it to the princess, I hope she can forgive me, let alone take my anger out on you and affect your relationship."

Princess Zhenyang also came over and stood next to Huang Mingsheng, with a trace of blush still remaining on her face.

She was feeling out of breath at the moment, and Mrs. Qin had a good attitude, so naturally she wouldn't hold on to it, so she took her purse, looked through it, and whispered, "Thank you, sister-in-law, your embroidery is really beautiful."

After a pause, she added: "We are all a family, so we don't care about it so much. Just call me Zhenyang. Sister-in-law, don't think too much about it, just go back and rest early."

Hearing her knowing words, Huang Mingan looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

Qin's eyes flashed and she joked: "That's good, it's getting late, so I won't disturb you two."

After saying that, he walked away with a smile.

Huang Ming'an closed the door, and suddenly he picked up Princess Zhenyang in a cross-body hug. She was so frightened that she exclaimed: "Ming'an, what are you doing!"

"Call me husband." Huang Mingan smiled and walked to the bed: "Of course I will continue to do what I wanted to do just now."

Princess Zhenyang's face turned even redder. Huang Ming'an gently put her on the bed. Zhen Yang didn't hesitate and raised his hand to take off Huang Ming'an's clothes.

But in an instant, her heart dropped, and her eyes fell on the embroidery on the skirt of Huang Ming'an's clothes.

Judging from the embroidery techniques, stitches and silk thread, it is clearly the same as the purse Qin gave her just now.

Huang Mingan still wanted to kiss her passionately, but Princess Zhenyang pushed her away with a cold face.

At this time, he was also a little displeased: "What's wrong again? Okay, why did your expression suddenly change?"

Princess Zhenyang grabbed his collar and asked, "Who embroidered this?"

A flash of panic flashed in Huang Ming'an's eyes, and he said casually: "Who embroidered these things? How would I know? They are all clothes sent from the government."

Princess Zhenyang picked up the purse that had just been dropped by the bed and threw it on him: "I don't know? Why is it the same embroidery technique as the purse my sister-in-law just sent me? Do you want me to ask her directly?"

He didn't expect to be seen through, so Huang Mingan had no choice but to admit it.

"Huang Ming'an, these are your personal clothes, you...why did you lie to me?" Princess Zhenyang felt angry, but she didn't know what to say.

"I didn't mean to lie to you. I wasn't afraid that you would think too much. Besides, I didn't take it to heart at all. If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it." Huang Ming'an explained anxiously: "Okay, be good Nono, don't be angry.

OK."

"Don't you think you two are getting too far apart like this?" Zhenyang turned his back, his face was blue and red, obviously unable to accept this.

Huang Ming'an sighed and pulled her into his arms: "You know, my brother left early, and my sister-in-law likes to embroider some clothes when she has nothing to do. In addition to me, my parents also have them. And you know me, before

There is no woman around me, so my sister-in-law takes more care of me. I will pay more attention in the future and I will not wear these clothes anymore, okay?"

Princess Zhenyang nodded awkwardly, but the discomfort in her heart could not dissipate.
Chapter completed!