"Princess, it's already dinner time, would you like to have something to eat?" Qiao Ling said, fearing that Zhuo Ye would be hungry.
Others didn't know it, but Qiao Ling knew that Zhuo Ye had a child in his belly. How could the mother and child endure being so tired and hungry?
"Okay, I happen to be hungry." Zhuo Ye quickly reached out and lifted up the hijab covering his face.
The two snacks Zhuo Ye had eaten earlier had long been digested, and she had been sitting like this for almost two hours. Several times she tried to lift the hijab to breathe, but Xi Niang forced it back.
While eating, my tired and stiff body relaxed.
The two Xi Niangs were afraid of Zhuo Ye's dual identity as "Xingxu" and "Princess". Zhuo Ye complained that he was hungry, so naturally they did not dare to deny Zhuo Ye food, and they could only shake their heads helplessly.
"It's been a tiring day. You all should go down and eat first." Zhuo Ye said to the two Xi Niangs and several girls in the room.
"Yes, thank you Princess for your consideration for the slaves." The leader, Xi Niang, saluted Zhuo Ye and walked out of the room first, and the others followed her out knowingly.
In the small hall not far away, there was a banquet specially prepared for the bride and the maids who were waiting for the bride. Several people were already hungry, so they sat down to eat.
Hurry up and finish eating. We have to go back to the wedding room to watch over you.
Qiao Ling did not follow him out, but stayed in the room to wait for Zhuo Ye to eat.
"You should also sit down and eat together." Zhuo Ye knew that Qiao Ling had not eaten for almost a day and was probably hungrier than her.
After Qiao Ling hesitated for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay. After that, she walked over to the opposite side of Zhuo Ye without any courtesy.
The master and servant ate and drank something in a hurry. Qiao Ling put away the food plate. The others had not come back yet. Qiao Ling chatted with Zhuo Ye in a low voice. Although it was just a casual chat with no real content, it was better than a chat.
It's better to sit alone than to stand alone.
Suddenly, Zhuo Ye's voice stopped and his expression became strange...
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Ling noticed Zhuo Ye's strangeness and asked worriedly.
"I...that..." Zhuo Ye grinned awkwardly.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhuo Ye hesitated in speaking, and Qiao Ling became even more anxious.
"I...I want to clean my hands..." Zhuo Ye's face was red with embarrassment, and he was fooled by his wife. As expected, you can't drink too much water on your wedding day. It's really embarrassing!
"..." The corner of Qiao Ling's mouth twitched and she whispered: "Just hold it in for a while, and I'll get you a clean bucket..."
With that said, he ran out quickly.
In the front yard, the guests exchanged cups and were having a good time. Feng Lince was usually cold-tempered and serious, so no one dared to joke with him or make friends with him. Now that it was Feng Lince's big day, everyone seized the opportunity.
They refused to let him go easily, and they toasted and poured wine with all their strength.
Those with lower positions were blocked a lot by Mu Qingfeng, but Feng Lince had to drink some people's wine, for example... Feng Linrui's!
Feng Linrui had a smile on his face and said congratulations, but actually he felt awkward in his heart, so he deliberately ordered people to pour one glass after another for Feng Lince.
Feng Linche didn't say much. When the glass was full, he drank one.
"Second brother, it's better for seventh brother to drink with you." Feng Linge couldn't stand it anymore and spoke to Feng Linche to save him.
Feng Linrui cursed in her heart: Why did he enter the bridal chamber so early?! With Zhuo Ye's current physical condition, he couldn't do anything to her!
But after taking a look at Feng Linge, Feng Linrui sighed secretly, waved to Feng Linche and said, "Second brother, let's go to the bridal chamber together. Don't make the beautiful woman wait too long."
"Thank you, second brother." Feng Lince said to Feng Linrui, stood up, and looked at Feng Linge gratefully.
Feng Linge also stood up and said to Feng Linche: "Second brother, I wish you and Ye'er a long life together and a happy life!"
Feng Linche nodded solemnly, stretched out his hand and patted Feng Linge's shoulder, all his words were spoken in silence...
The emperor told Feng Linche to leave. No one dared to stop him anymore, so Feng Linche walked towards the bridal chamber.
Return to an inn in Weiyu City, Xia Bian City.
Lian Qin stood at the window of her room, looking at the enchanting red dress on the rooftop opposite, reflected in the quiet moonlight, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
After today, Zhuo Ye will officially become the daughter-in-law of the Tianshuo Royal Family. Zhuo Ye and his sweetheart finally get married. Lian Qin wishes them all the best from the bottom of her heart, but looking at Lian Xiao's sad look, she can't bear it in her heart.
I couldn't help but feel distressed for a while.
Suddenly, she thought of the man who was like a banished immortal who made her worry so much. At this moment, he must not feel good...
Alas, I don’t know how long she will have to wait before she can enter his heart. This battle for his heart is not easy to fight...
A slender but agile blue figure suddenly came into Lian Qin's eyes, interrupting her thoughts. She looked intently and saw that it was Dong Tiantian holding a large wine jar and carrying a large package on her back.
, lightly swept up to the roof.
It seems that she doesn’t need to worry, someone has already gone to untie Lian Xiao...
Lian Qin raised the corners of her lips, smiled slightly, and reached out to close the window.
"What are you doing here?" He didn't even move his flute or look at Dong Tiantian, he just said coldly.
Dong Tiantian put down the wine jar, took off the package from her body, and opened it. In addition to a pile of her favorite snacks, there were also two big bowls.
Dong Tiantian tore open the seal of the wine jar, poured two bowls of wine, handed one bowl to Lian Xiao, and said, "Let's have a drink."
Lian Xiao looked at the big wine bowl in front of him and the small white hands holding the bowl, frowned slightly and pursed his lips in silence.
"It's rare that I bought so much delicious food and good wine in one go. If you don't give me face, don't eat my food in the future!" Dong Tiantian threatened.
Lian Xiao sighed softly, reached out and took the wine bowl, drank it in one gulp, then sat down, picked up a smoked chicken leg and took a bite, then handed the empty bowl to Dong Tiantian reluctantly, gesturing for her to continue pouring the wine.
Dong Tiantian didn't say much, filled up Lian Xiao's wine bowl, sat next to Lian Xiao, and started eating and drinking too.
Lian Xiao drank up the wine in the bowl and handed the wine bowl over. After three bowls, Dong Tiantian became anxious: "Can't you slow down? I won't take you to grab it like this! Also, you have to go back tomorrow.
Please me!"
"..."
In Prince Rui's Mansion, Feng Lince entered the bridal chamber with steps that were obviously lighter than before.
"Ye'er, have you been waiting for a long time?" Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye sitting beside the bed and smiled softly.
"It's okay, I'm just a little bored. Please take off the hijab." After Xi Niang came back, she put the hijab back on Zhuo Ye.
Feng Lince laughed and walked to the bed.
Xiniang had already handed over the scale beam, and Feng Lince took it, picked it up gently, and lifted Zhuo Ye's hijab...
"Ye'er, you are so beautiful today..." Feng Lince said dreamily as he looked at the charming woman in the flickering candle shadow.
Except for Qiao Ling, who was already used to it, the other Xi Niang and girls in the room were almost shocked when they heard this! Is this what the legendary cold-faced prince who dislikes women and has a hard heart said?
??!So gentle, so affectionate! It’s so...so shocking! So scary!
Zhuo Ye pursed his lips and smiled. Although Feng Lince praised her beauty in her heart, she still lowered her head in a reserved manner. Feng Lince's behavior had already frightened everyone. She didn't dare to show too much for fear of further irritation.
If they go down, they will faint in the bridal chamber.
Seeing everyone's stunned look, Qiao Ling felt anxious and hurriedly gave Xi Niang, who was taking the lead, a push secretly.
Xi Niang came to her senses, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to each of Feng Linche and Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye was holding the wine glass, with a look of embarrassment on her little face. It was said that the amount of wine she poured into the glass was too much, and she would not know who she was after drinking this glass. Could it be that she was going to spend this once-in-a-lifetime bridal night drunk?!
However, it would be inappropriate not to drink. How can a newlywed not drink a glass of wine...
Zhuo Ye finally gritted his teeth and said, forget it, just stay drunk as long as you are drunk. Anyway, even if you are not drunk, she and Feng Linche can't do anything they love to do now...
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye's tangled little face and naturally knew what she was thinking. He put his mouth close to her ear and said with a chuckle: "Ye'er, don't worry, this wine is different from the past, it's not intoxicating...
"
This wine is made from the juice of a kind of fruit called "Jinongguo". This kind of fruit has a faint aroma of wine, but it actually does not contain the ingredients of wine, so it is not intoxicating. It was specially prepared by Feng Lince for the bridal chamber.
Give it to Zhuo Ye to drink.
Not only is Zhuo Ye's drinking capacity bad, but also because she is pregnant and should not drink alcohol.
Zhuo Ye believed in Feng Lince very much. He felt relieved after hearing this. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank a glass of wine...
While Feng Linge and Zhuo Ye were drinking, Xi Niang babbled a lot of auspicious words such as giving birth to a son soon and having a happy marriage for a long time. The girls were also busy preparing hot water for the two of them.
Qiao Ling hurriedly took a few red envelopes, handed them out to everyone one by one, dismissed them, and quietly left the room, closing the door tightly.
Zhuo Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no such thing as making a wedding ceremony...
Feng Lince had nothing to eat except drinking in the front yard. Zhuo Ye accompanied him and had some simple meals.
The two took a bath and washed up. Feng Lince hugged Zhuo Ye and lay on the bed. He gently rubbed Zhuo Ye's cheek with his chin and sighed with satisfaction: "Ye'er, it's great to finally marry you..."
Zhuo Ye also followed suit, nuzzled into Feng Lince's arms and said softly: "Ce, it's great to finally marry you..."
Feng Linche reached into Zhuo Ye's inner clothes, caressed Zhuo Ye's lower abdomen, and suddenly said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are some flaws in this wedding night."
Zhuo Ye couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Yes, there are a few people like them who spend the wedding night just chatting under the quilt!
Zhuo Ye rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He turned over and pressed Feng Linche under him. He reached out to untie his inner clothes and bit his chest.
"Uh-huh!" Feng Lince snorted, locked the dishonest little goblin on his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, don't light the fire! You know you can't..."
Zhuo Ye's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled charmingly at Feng Lince: "Who says it's not possible? I promise, it will make you feel comfortable..." As he said that, his soft and warm little hand reached down and held Feng Lince's hand.
Ce that fiery source, rhythmically moving up and down...
"Hmm..." Feng Lince made a muffled sound that sounded like pain and joy...
After a long time, Zhuo Ye leaned in Feng Lince's arms and let Feng Lince massage her sore arms.
And Feng Lince's face clearly showed a trace of satisfaction...
Zhuo Ye secretly sighed. She was curious before. She and Mo Jiaoyang had watched some certain movies together, and it wasn't difficult to see the heroines in them. But she didn't expect it to be so tiring!
"Ye'er." Feng Lince suddenly called Zhuo Ye.
"Huh?" Zhuo Ye responded lazily.
"Give me three years."
"What?" Zhuo Ye opened his eyes and looked at Feng Linche in confusion, not understanding what his meaningless sentence meant.
Feng Linche kissed Zhuo Ye and said like a promise: "Within three years, I will take care of the things at hand and accompany you to live the life you like."
He still remembered what she once said, that she wanted to travel around while she was young, visit famous mountains and scenic spots, and appreciate the customs and customs of various places...
He always knew that she didn't like being trapped in this house. What she yearned for was freedom and flying...
"Ce!" Zhuo Ye lay on the bed, stood up, looked at Feng Lince in surprise for a long time, and finally said seriously: "You don't need to give up so much for me. In fact, as long as I can be with you, I am already satisfied.
, I don’t care what kind of life I live.”
"Ye'er, actually, I also yearn for that kind of life." Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye and smiled fondly.
"But... you have your responsibility..."
"Second brother...he is a person who does not need to be helped to walk..." Feng Lince sighed softly: "If I let go of some things, it may not be a bad thing for us or him..."
Feng Lince knew that someone had advised Feng Linrui, so Zhuo Ye was trapped in the palace for a month. Although Feng Linrui finally chose to help him and Ye'er, some potential things had actually sprouted...
What he can do now is take Ye'er and the children away from possible dangers.
Moreover, he did this to show that person that he only wanted to live a happy and happy life with his wife and children, and had no other intentions...
Zhuo Ye's heart suddenly moved when she heard this. She had faintly smelled something from Feng Lince's words. Thinking again of Feng Linrui's strange attitude towards her when they were in the palace, Zhuo Ye suddenly became confused.
Cold sweat! Did you marry Feng Linche under the guise of a "fake god" and make him fearful?
After all, that person is a superior person standing at the top...
"Ce..." Zhuo Ye leaned on Feng Lince's chest and called out guiltily, but he didn't know what to say.
"Ye'er, don't think too much. I also hope to live such a free and carefree life. In the past, I just couldn't help myself..."
Zhuo Ye reached out to hold Feng Lince's cheek and looked into his eyes seriously. Seeing that his gaze was deep and firm without any dodge, she understood that he was not comforting her. Everything he said came from his heart.
Inner.
Her eyes were a little sore, and her heart was full of emotion...
"But what about Xuan'er? And the child in my belly..."
"I have found a master for Xuan'er and will send him to the mountains to learn skills soon. As for our future children, we will take them with them when they are young. When they are older, we will seek his (her) opinions."
When Zhuo Ye heard this, he was surprised again: "Xuan'er is only over six years old!"
"He's not young anymore. If it's too late, he will be delayed. Besides, he happens to be interested in martial arts now." Feng Linche said calmly.
"But..." She likes freedom, but she doesn't want her family to be separated! After they left, "Little Baozi" went to study art. If he went down the mountain to visit his family, he wouldn't even be able to find his parents...
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince guessed Zhuo Ye's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no matter where we go, this palace will always be our home. When we are tired and homesick, we will come back.
I will naturally have a way to contact the people you care about."
"Okay, then, in three years, let's go together to travel through the vast mountains and rivers, the endless grasslands, glaciers, and islands... and take a good look at the world. This life will not be wasted..." Zhuo Ye said longingly.
"Okay, I will accompany Ye'er wherever you want to go..."
If you can't let her go and you're not willing to trap her, then just hold her hand and fly with her...
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PS: This is the end of the main text. There is also a postscript about Zhuo Ye giving birth to a baby. I will probably post it tonight.
As for extras, I don’t have an outline, so I may need to straighten out my thoughts.