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Chapter 62 The Fourth Bowl of Soup (5)

While fulfilling the ghost's wish, Qinghuan felt that she was growing constantly. Although she had pain and unwillingness, despair and regret, she was slowly moving out of her former self after all.

She is now a decisive person, especially now she is the status of a great princess. If she is still timid, she is really sorry to the female ghost Qiu'an. Therefore, when she decided to take Pei Tianhua as the princess, she immediately ordered the mansion to prepare for the marriage. Suddenly, the princess's mansion was decorated with lights and decorations. Yuanzhou from Luoxiayuan knew about it and snorted coldly, just as he wanted, but if Pei Qiu'an accepted the princess to stimulate him, it would be better for her to die earlier.

His heart had long been given to the Third Prince's daughter and could no longer tolerate others.

According to Yuanzhou's cold and arrogant personality, he would never meet Qinghuan. The two of them did not interfere with each other and did not interact with each other, which was exactly what he expected. Qinghuan was in his heart: You are shameless. If you do these things, you will not only feel guilty, but also enjoy the glory brought by the emperor with confidence, shamelessness!

But if he didn't care, it didn't mean his mother didn't care. Especially for her domineering mother, she sent someone to invite him back to the Yuan Mansion and scolded her! Yuanzhou then remembered that the Yuan family would still be under the care of the eldest princess. Even if he knew it, the Yuan family would not have any problems if the eldest princess fell, but his parents didn't know!

Besides, before the third princess became a climax, he really needed to rely on the Grand Princess. In other words, he didn't like the Grand Princess in his heart, but he couldn't break up with her.

Pei Tianhua lived much happier. He thought that the so-called hiding ceremony was enough, but he didn't expect that His Highness was so concerned about him! Not only did he personally choose wedding clothes for him, but he also specially let him move into the living yard, saying that he wanted him to marry her from there!

So happy, even if he was about to die the next day, he was satisfied.

Many people in the capital were surprised. Isn’t it just a husband? The princess is so grand? Not only is the color bright red, but he also welcomes him from the main gate! This is inconsistent, but it makes countless men envious. There are also many people waiting in secret to watch the jokes of the Yuan family. This family claims to have a husband and has always been proud. Today, the princess is really awesome to accept husband.

Yuanzhou was sulking in his Luoxia Garden. Naturally, he was not angry with Qinghuan, but by her angering that she didn't care about his face. Wasn't this slap him in the face brightly? But if he wanted him to pull down his face and beg for her favor, he would rather die!

But I heard the laughter and the sound of drinking and drinking. When I thought of what my mother told me that day, Yuanzhou gritted his teeth. It was just this time! In short, the princess had indeed not been to his yard for a long time to rest. Not to mention outsiders, even the servants in the mansion thought he had fallen out of favor. Although he wanted to protect the third princess, Yuanzhou knew that this was impossible. As early as the day when he married the princess, he was destined to not be able to stay with his lover with his clean body.

So he ordered people to wash clothes, change into gorgeous clothes, dress up carefully, and go to the front yard. Logically speaking, the side princess should have come to pay their respects tomorrow morning, but he could not wait until tomorrow morning. He had to let everyone know in front of everyone that although the eldest princess had taken the side princess, it was just a temporary fun! Her beloved was his Yuanzhou!

With such thoughts, he was even more willing to dress up. Finally, looking at the peerless handsome man in the dark brass mirror, even Yuanzhou himself almost became obsessed with it.

It was lively in front of me. It was the first time Qinghuan had the feeling of Nafu. She liked it quite well, so she was in a good mood. Her usually serious face softened slightly. In the eyes of those princes and ministers, it was like a red rain falling from the sky! Your Highness actually had such a gentle moment. Is this the legendary tenderness of the iron girl? Looking at the red veil of the new husband, everyone couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of appearance it was to make the princess so obsessed and no longer valued the first handsome man?

Soon, someone informed that the prince was coming. Everyone looked at the door, and a handsome man like a painting came over there, with his head and eyebrows, and his eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting. He was really handsome and handsome. Many ministers almost drooled, and couldn't help but think in their hearts: "After all, he is Zhuanxu's number one beauty. He really envies the good luck of the princess."

But the reaction of the beautiful princess who made everyone bow down was very intriguing.

Yuanzhou looked over and felt that Qinghuan was the most conspicuous among the crowd. Even his favorite third princess was not as good as her. Most of the royal children were born handsome, and those who could be officials in the court had good looks, and there were many stunning appearances among them. However, for some reason, at first glance, Qinghuan, who was wearing bright red wedding dress, was the most unique.

Her long hair was tied up on top of her head, and a jade hairpin was slanted. Her phoenix eyes were not angry, but it was vaguely visible that she was in a good mood. At this moment, she was holding the hand of the new husband beside her, and lowered her head tenderly and sweetly in his ears and didn't know what to say. And these... were originally exclusive to him in Yuanzhou.

Unexplained where the sourness in his heart came from, Yuanzhou sighed softly, stepped forward to salute, and was about to speak, but Qinghuan stretched out a finger and pointed it on his lips. Inexplicably, the slender and slender fingers with thin calluses made Yuanzhou feel a little distracted. He thought it was a mark that Qinghuan was still moved by him, but she didn't expect that she pushed him aside, ignored him from beginning to end, and then went to help his new husband with tenderness.

It turned out that I was just afraid that he would make the new husband unhappy.

Only the new people laughed, but not the old people cried. These words suddenly popped up in Yuanzhou's mind. He shook his head and shook it away. His arrogance and Pei Qiuan's indulgence and madness towards him made him unable to do something to steal or provoke. After standing for a while, he became the most embarrassing one.

Yuanzhou naturally fell in love with Qinghuan, but he just felt a little disappointed because the thing that originally belonged to him suddenly belonged to someone else. His favorite was Pei Shunan. He turned his head to look at Pei Shunan, but saw that the other party was not squinting and did not look at him at all. Yuanzhou comforted himself in his heart that this was in the Royal Girl's Mansion, and he was the eldest princess' husband. The two of them had something to do with Yan Hao, so they naturally could not show their strength. Thinking of this, he balanced a little and went back soon.

Pei Tianhua was nervous, nervous, nervous, and especially nervous. He had never been so nervous in his life. Even when facing the enemy of thousands of troops, his palms had never sweated so much. He was so worried that sweat would wet the powder on his face. He was already ugly enough. If his makeup was too exhausted... he would really have no face to see anyone!

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excitement. At this moment, a soft and cold hand held his, and then gently ticked it in his palm. It was a bit teasing, but more soothing.

It's Your Highness.

Pei Tianhua's heart was mysteriously settled. A smile appeared on the face under the red veil. He fell down seriously and worshiped Qinghuan. If everything was his dream today, he would beg God to let him fall into this dream and never wake up again.

After entering the bridal chamber, Qinghuan lifted the veil open. When she saw the unrecognizable face under the veil, she was not the stunning face that Pei Tianhua expected, but laughed. Pei Tianhua's face immediately turned dark. Qinghuan saw the injuries and embarrassment in his eyes, so she hurriedly ordered someone to take a wet cloth towel, gently wipe off the rouge powder for him, and said softly: "It looks great if you don't put on makeup. This makeup is inappropriate and cannot be worthy of you at all."

This is her true words. After all, she prefers strong and independent men. She is as soft as a finger to poke the world and can blow away with a gust of wind.

Pei Tianhua couldn't hide his shyness. Although he had been in the army for many years and grew up among women, he was still shy, especially tonight, when he finally married his favorite person. "Your Highness..."

"At this time, you don't need to call Your Highness." Qinghuan murmured, gently embraced him into his arms, looked at the pair of black eyes full of loyalty and trust in her in his arms, and kissed her softly. "Call my name."

"This is not reasonable..." Pei Tianhua insisted very much. "I can only call you Your Highness..." Although he really wanted to call her name. But if outsiders learn about this, it would inevitably be used as a tool to attack her.

Qing Huan laughed and said, "If you do this, you will be with you." The name is just a code name, and she didn't care at all.

Pei Tianhua has been practicing martial arts since childhood and has extraordinary physical strength. The two of them have been flirting with each other overnight and are swayed. When it was dawn, Qinghua was still pecking and kissing his body. Even though Pei Tianhua was strong, he could not resist such trouble. This world gave women the physical strength that was born better than men. He had been tormented by Qinghuan for a long time, but he refused to sweep her sex and held on.

"Go to sleep." Qinghuan said, his voice gentle enough to make Pei Tianhua cry.

But he didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that as soon as he fell asleep, he would wake up. "No... It's almost dawn, I'm going to pay my respects to Yuanzhou..." While he kept in mind the etiquette, he did not forget to call Yuanzhou's name directly. The reason for paying respects was that the reputation of the woman he married could not tolerate any damage, but he actually despised Yuanzhou in his heart. However, for the sake of His Highness, he could bow his head.

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan was immediately amazed and crying. Any man in this world would be arrogant after being favored by the princess, right? But this guy... she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, so she lowered her head and kissed him, and said, "That guy is not worth it, just take a rest."

"But……"

"No, shut up and sleep." Qinghuan said domineeringly.

Pei Tianhua couldn't help but feel sleepy and vaguely supported his hard-working eyelids. After a while, he finally fell asleep.
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