"Okay, if that's the case, then today is the best opportunity. If you miss today, I'm afraid I won't be able to get your brother-in-law to 'cooperate' anymore." Qin Wanru said quickly.
Chu Youzhao hummed, and couldn't help but blush slightly when he thought about what he was about to do.
"Then let's act according to the established plan. You Zhao, do you still remember? Do you want me to tell you again?" Qin Wanru was a little worried.
"Don't worry, I remember." Chu Youzhao took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Looking at her back, Qin Wan hesitated to speak, and finally sighed quietly. The burden of the family was on her, which was really too difficult for her, and also sorry for Qinghe...
Let's say that in the bridal chamber, the bride Murong Qinghe was wearing a red hijab and was sitting nervously on the bed.
The thick red candle in the room burned extremely brightly, giving the whole room a festive color.
Murong Qinghe folded his hands together and put them on his lap in a ladylike manner. At this time, his fingers kept intertwining: "It's so late, why hasn't Brother Chu come..."
Today was her happiest day. Thinking of getting married to her childhood sweetheart, Brother Chu, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.
I heard from the maid before that Brother Chu was drinking with the guests at the banquet. Huh, Brother Chu is so weak that he might not be able to withstand the toasts of those people.
Fortunately, I heard that Brother Zu helped Brother Chu hold back a lot of wine.
Brother Zu is really a good person. Now that his status is so high, he still treats them the same as before.
A few days ago, Brother Zu looked really cool when he casually killed those two demons in the air.
If I hadn't met Brother Chu, I'm afraid I would also...
Oh, Murong Qinghe, Murong Qinghe, what on earth are you thinking about.
You have become Brother Chu's wife, and you still think about these messy things.
I'm so shameless...
But Brother Chu seemed to have asked her a similar question back then, and now that I think about it, it’s a bit strange why he would ask that.
Do you suspect that I have changed my mind?
Thinking of this possibility, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
No, Brother Chu looked normal at that time, so he probably didn’t mean this.
And I can feel that he seems to admire and like his brother-in-law, and sometimes his naughty attitude makes her a little jealous.
With this thought, her mood gradually calmed down.
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While waiting, her mind suddenly remembered some of the knowledge about the bridal chamber that her grandmother at home taught her before she got married.
Her face gradually turned rosy.
In fact, she didn't understand much of the content at that time, but she was too embarrassed to ask questions.
I think Brother Chu should understand...
But Brother Chu is so gentle, it's hard to imagine that he can do those things.
Oops, what happened to me today? Why are all those embarrassing things on my mind?
Just when he was worrying about gains and losses, there was suddenly a heavy knock on the door.
Murong Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sat upright with his back straight, so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat clearly.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Murong Qinghe suddenly became confused. Why were there the footsteps of three people?
She raised her head slightly and looked through the lower edge of her hijab. It turned out that two maids were helping Chu Youzhao come in.
Brother Chu's steps were frivolous, and you could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body from a distance. It looked like he was obviously drunk and unconscious.
Murong Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The husband she was looking forward to on their wedding night was so drunk.
However, that sense of loss was soon replaced by heartache, and he hurriedly stood up and went to help support her: "Why are you so drunk?"
The two maids smiled and said: "Those guests were too enthusiastic in urging the prince to drink. Fortunately, the regent helped the prince to hold back a lot of wine, otherwise we would all be worried that the prince would get drunk and die."
Murong Qinghe stretched out his hand to feel Chu Youzhao's pulse, and noticed that his breathing was stable. He knew that he was just drunk, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She suddenly asked: "How is the Prince Regent now?"
"The regent is even more drunk and unconscious. He drinks much more than the prince." The two maids replied.
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Murong Qinghe felt grateful and apologetic at the same time. He was really troublesome to Brother Zu tonight.
At this time, the two maids started chatting: "I heard them say that the regent's cultivation is so great, so logically he shouldn't be so drunk."
"I'm probably in a bad mood, so let's drink to drown my sorrows."
Obviously, Zu An has become the focus of the entire capital now, and even the little maids are full of curiosity about him.
Hearing the discussion between the two maids, Murong Qinghe was a little confused. Brother Zu had a high level of cultivation and was in charge of the world's power. How could such a person have troubles?
"I almost disturbed the young lady's rest." The two maids suddenly came to their senses, put Chu Youzhao on the bed, put down an incense burner beside the bed, and bowed to leave.
"What is this?" Murong Qinghe asked curiously.
"This is a gift specially requested by the Madam. It is said that the Crown Prince and the Young Madam will have many children and good fortune." The two maids replied.
Murong Qinghe's pretty face turned slightly red, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
The two maids bowed, exited and closed the door.
Murong Qinghe sat beside the bed and waited quietly for a while.
However, Chu Youzhao seems to have been completely fragmented, and it seems that he will not wake up in a short time.
Murong Qinghe suddenly pursed her lips, hesitantly stretched out her hand, took Brother Chu's hand and took off the red hijab on her head, completing a very important ritual in her heart.
She looked at Chu Youzhao shyly: "Brother Chu, I am your wife now."
She knew that the other party couldn't hear, so she felt a little less shy. She just looked at Chu Youzhao's face beside the bed, her eyes filled with love for a moment, thinking that Brother Chu was so handsome, almost like Brother Zu... …
Oops, why did I think of Brother Zu again?
Her pretty face was hot, and she hurriedly picked up the towel that the maids had just prepared beside her, wetted it with water, and gently wiped Chu Youzhao's cheeks and wrists.
As she wiped, her heart suddenly beat violently, and she reached out to help Brother Chu undress.
But as soon as his fingers touched the opponent's belt, he retracted as if he was electrocuted.
"How can I, a daughter, be so shameless? What if Brother Chu wakes up tomorrow and finds out that I don't like my initiative." Murong Qinghe bit his teeth lightly, worrying about gain and loss for a moment.
In the end, she gave up the idea of helping Chu Youzhao undress, extinguished the red candles in the room, and lay undressed beside the bed.
The girl's shyness prevented her from getting too close to the other person, even though the other person was already her husband.
Thoughts were racing in her mind. She was nervous, excited and shy at first, and she thought she might keep her eyes open until dawn tonight.
But for some reason, when she smelled the sweet fragrance coming from the incense burner, she felt her body gradually relax and fell asleep unconsciously.
After a while, Chu Youzhao, who was drunk and sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the girl next to him. His delicate cheeks looked particularly delicate and beautiful against the bright wedding dress.
Her expression was extremely complicated, and finally she sighed quietly: "Sister Qinghe, we must be together forever."
She stood up and extinguished all the remaining candles in the room, until the room was completely dark. Then she came to Murong Qinghe, hesitated, and then slightly untied her wedding dress.
During the whole process, her heart skipped a beat, and she was extremely nervous.
Murong Qinghe seemed to have noticed something in the middle of the process, and he made a vague noise in his mouth. He couldn't help but twist his body, which startled Chu Youzhao.
Fortunately, she didn't wake up in the end. Chu Youzhao couldn't help but look at the slightly burning incense burner beside the bed, thinking that luckily her mother had prepared this.
Although she had taken some Qingming medicine in advance and held her breath deliberately, when Sister Qinghe checked her condition just now, she still inhaled some sweet fragrance in order not to expose any flaws.
At this time, she also felt that her body was a little hot. She bit her lip and took a deep look at Murong Qinghe beside her before lying down next to her again.
Then his hand fumbled for a secret button against the wall.