Everything about the wedding went smoothly. Time passed by slowly. After the banquet, it was time for the wedding ceremony in the evening.
In the couple's wedding room.
Yan Ruocheng took a sip of wine and stared at Huang Fengmo sitting on the bed.
She struggled with how to speak, and was worried about how to tell him to sleep first.
"Are you full?" Huang Fengmo asked. Just now she said she was hungry and ran to the table to eat.
"Hey, I'm almost full. Your Highness, are you tired? Why don't you go to bed first," she said awkwardly.
After hearing this, Huang Fengmo's face became a little gloomy, and he lowered his head slightly and felt unhappy. He responded softly with one word: "Yes."
Yan Ruocheng was not at all short-sighted, and immediately noticed that he was starting to become unhappy, thinking wildly about which sentence he had just said wrongly.
"Husband, let me help you change your clothes."
When Huang Fengmo heard this, he immediately raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth.
Sure enough, it was because he was not called husband. Yan Ruocheng smiled softly.
He obediently waited for her to come over and help her change clothes.
"Madam, we already have to call each other this way." He said with a smile.
"Well, okay." Yan Ruocheng touched his head.
Huang Fengmo kissed the back of her hand tenderly. He said with some regret, "It would be great if my eyes could see your bridal makeup now. It must be very beautiful."
Yan Ruozhen held his hand, touched her face, and said: "Husband, I am the real beauty in your heart. I will regain my sight one day. Believe me." After saying that, he also gave a sweet kiss.
The palm of his hand.
"Madam, come closer to me, I have something to tell you." Huang Fengmo hooked his fingers.
Yan Ruocheng leaned over curiously and said, "What's going on?"
Huang Fengmo kissed her smoothly, and his hands slightly explored and touched her face. The kiss was close to her mouth. If she kissed her deeper, it would be a perfect kiss. Unfortunately, she hesitated for a moment.
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At this moment, Huang Fengmo let go of her and said, "You should also change your clothes and rest. You are tired today."
"Okay, okay." Yan Ruocheng was a little embarrassed. She was worried that he might have noticed that she was avoiding him again.
After she took off her phoenix crown and coat, Huang Fengmo was already lying quietly with her eyes closed.
She climbed into bed quietly and slept in the back.
As soon as he lay down, he stared at the curtain stupidly, wondering in his heart: From now on, he would get along with Huang Fengmo as his wife. He also knew that it was just a fake marriage, but if it was like this, he would really want to kiss her.
When the time comes, should I continue to cooperate? I don’t want to hurt him, but doing this kind of thing half-heartedly feels like I’m sorry to him, and even more sorry to Chen Ling.”
She was troubled all night long.
Being bothered until dawn is just like thinking in vain. All I get is lack of energy and feeling sleepy. I slowly fall asleep just before dawn.
In the early morning, a little guy came in quietly outside the door.
Xiao Ling sneaked out of his uncle's room very early. Yesterday, he was taken with him by Yan Ruohuo, and he was not allowed to go to Yan Ruocheng. He could not escape until dawn.
As soon as he entered, he climbed onto the bed. Although Huang Fengmo was not an annoying person in his heart before, after last night, everyone reminded him that Huang Fengmo was his new father and wanted him to be obedient.
This caused his thoughts to change.
I don't know that when he thought of this, he suddenly became very angry. He muttered in his heart: My father is still working in the palace, but you married my mother and slept so peacefully.
The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and his legs pushed Huang Fengmo out of the bed vigorously.
Huang Fengmo, who was still sleeping soundly, fell unconscious without any precautions, and his posture was a bit ugly. His waist was also damaged due to improper use.
After a stick of incense, he slowly woke up from the pain. He could not move his legs, but now his waist started to hurt for no reason, and he lay on the ground unable to move.
"Madam... Madam... Madam!" She called for help to Yan Ruocheng, who was still sleeping on the bed.
Because Yan Ruozhen didn't sleep last night, she was in a deep sleep now and couldn't wake her up at all.
Xiao Ling began to feel uneasy when she heard his laborious cry. He hid in Yan Ruocheng's arms and pretended not to hear Huang Fengmo's plea for help.
There were basically no guards guarding the door. Huang Fengmo had ordered last night that no one was allowed to come and disturb him.
Until Huang Fengmo tried to hold himself up, but was hit in the waist again, and he shouted in pain: "Ah!"
Because Xiaoling did something bad, he went from being uneasy to becoming scared, so he had to take the initiative to wake Yan Ruocheng up.
"Hmm? Xiaoling? What's wrong?" Yan Ruocheng rubbed his eyes, he had just woken up and was a little confused.
Xiao Ling pointed to the bottom of the bed and stammered in a panic: "Uncle Mo...Uncle Mo...Uncle fell...off the bed."
"Scared? Scared! Your Highness?" Yan Ruocheng didn't react at first, but looked at the empty bed next to him. He was so frightened that he jumped up and hurriedly crawled over and put his head down.
Huang Fengmo fell between the bed and the table in a strange posture. How did he fall in this posture? She obviously didn't sleep much last night, but he still slept well. Why did he fall out so early in the morning?
This kind of thing comes.
She had no time to think about it and immediately got out of bed to check on him.
"Your Highness, how are you?"
When his hand touched his lower back, "Ah! It hurts!" Huang Fengmo screamed out desperately. The bones in his waist were already fragile if they were broken, so it would be fatal for him to slip his waist.
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Yan Ruocheng moved his body upright with great care, hugged him slightly and asked, "Your Highness, how did you fall?"
"Hiss... you called me Your Highness again, instead of Husband." Huang Fengmo frowned and said.
Yan Ruocheng was a little helpless. It was really difficult for her to change her words easily for a moment, so she said again: "Husband, how did you fall?"
Huang Fengmo thought about it and said unclearly: "I don't know. I was confused in my sleep. I might have fallen down if I didn't stop."
"Did you fall so far?" Yan Ruocheng felt something was wrong. How could a person like Huang Fengmo, who couldn't move his legs, fall anywhere other than the edge of the bed?
Xiaoling sat on the bed, silently not daring to look at them, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Xiao Ling, did you see anyone when you came in?" Yan Ruocheng asked Xiao Ling.
He shook his head and hesitated with a guilty conscience: "I...I don't know. I saw Uncle Mo on the ground when I came in just now."
"Really? This is strange." Yan Ruozhen did not suspect Xiaoling. Instead, he was guessing whether someone sneaked in and pushed Huang Fengmo out of bed. However, who had a grudge against Huang Fengmo?
Is this necessary?
"Madam...my waist hurts..." Huang Fengmo's voice interrupted her train of thought.
"Okay, okay. I'll help you take a look." Yan Ruozhen comforted him and then said to Xiaoling, "Xiaoling, go out and help call some of the guards."
"Okay, mother, I'll go right away." Xiaoling nodded and went out to call someone.
"Husband, let me check your waist first, please bear with the pain." Yan Ruocheng reached his lower back and pressed gently from top to bottom.
Pressing the middle position, "Ah! It hurts!" Huang Fengmo was in pain so much that his whole body was trembling. Pressing it down a few more times, he screamed in pain again and again.
"Okay, I probably know where you've escaped. Be patient, and I'll move you to bed when the guards come in." Yan Ruozhen wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Huang Fengmo leaned against her and said worriedly: "This kind of accident happened on the first day of marriage. If my father finds out, he will definitely blame you for not taking good care of me. Madam, please don't say anything about me cheating."
.I also ordered the guards not to tell anyone."
"It's okay. It's not a trivial matter for you to duck up to your waist. How can you do it if you don't let the Supreme Emperor know about it? If you do this, I'm afraid he will hate you to death." Yan Ruocheng said with strong disagreement.
"Anyway, with you here, are you afraid that my waist won't get better? Listen to me, hiss!" Huang Fengmo still didn't want her to be aggrieved, so he moved around and felt pain in his waist again, and gritted his teeth.
"Okay, stop moving. I'll just listen to you."
The guards arrived now, "Your Highness, the Imperial Concubine, what happened?" the guards asked.
The words "Royal Concubine" floated in Yan Ruocheng's ears for a while. She was a little unaccustomed to it, so she paused and then said: "Your Highness, I was confused and fell out of bed accidentally. Help him to get on the bed quickly. Be careful, he
His waist flashed."
"I obey my orders."
So, each of the four guards lifted Huang Fengmo's limbs. As soon as he pulled them up, Huang Fengmo screamed in pain: "It hurts!" They were so frightened that they quickly put them down again.
Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to ask the guards to pick him up and put him on the bed to try. Unexpectedly, it still didn't work, and his waist twitched again, causing him to twitch in pain.
It took a long time before I moved him back to the bed. He was like a piece of broken glass, screaming in pain when touched. The guards were all frightened by him.
When the guards were about to leave, Huang Fengmo endured the pain and issued an order: "None of you are allowed to tell anyone about my sudden waist, let alone the ears of the Supreme Emperor. Otherwise, I will kill you all."
"Yes, my subordinates know." The guards nodded and went out.
"Didn't you say you can't do this?" Yan Ruocheng said helplessly.
"I just can't let my father blame you. I am your husband now and I want to protect you. No one can bully you." Huang Fengmo said seriously.
Suddenly, Xiaoling let out a cry and burst into tears.
Yan Ruocheng and Huang Fengmo were startled.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"
"Xiao Ling? What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Yan Ruocheng went over, picked him up and asked.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Mother...I'm sorry..." Xiaoling murmured while crying. She spoke vaguely. Yan Ruocheng didn't understand at all.
Can't you hear clearly what he wants to say?
"What are you sorry for? Don't cry, what happened?" Yan Ruocheng wiped his tears and asked doubtfully.
"I...I'm sooooo...Mom, don't...I'm sooooooo...I'm sorry..." Xiao Ling hugged her neck and said in fear.
"Don't cry, don't cry, when will I stop wanting you?" Yan Ruocheng coaxed him.