On the day of the wedding, the red candles were shining brightly. In the pavilion, Mu Jinhan wore a phoenix crown on her head and a hijab. She was wearing a brocade red robe, sitting upright on the couch, listening to the bustle outside.
Mu Jinhan carefully twisted the corner of his hijab and looked around the pavilion with his eyes to make sure there was no one in the pavilion.
The next second, Mu Jinhan pulled off his hijab and walked carelessly around the pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, he was like a frustrated ball, pouting and sitting on the couch again. Damn it, he didn't even feed the bride.
Mu Jinhan touched his belly and turned his head to lie down on the couch covered with dragon and phoenix bedding.
"oops!--"
Mu Jinhan screamed in pain and sat up suddenly, with something hard on his back.
He stretched out his hand to shake off the quilt, and red dates were spread all over the bed.
Mu Jinhan's eyes lit up, "Wow, haha!" There are red dates to eat!
Mu Jinhan, like a greedy cat who has never caught a mouse, raised his hands and stuffed his mouth full of red dates happily.
What a strange custom in this country. On the wedding day, only a bed of red dates is prepared for the bride. Mu Jinhan was puzzled while eating small brain seeds. She knew that dates had the meaning of giving birth to a child early, although giving birth to babies was a woman's business.
But men are also directly related. If you want to eat red dates, you should eat them together.
Mu Jinhan shook his head and thought, "Who cares? I'll worry about it when I'm full. If I'm not full, how can I care about other things?"
While Mu Jinhan was getting excited about eating, there was a sudden "creak" sound, as if someone was pushing the door open and entering.
Mu Jinhan didn't care that he hadn't swallowed the dates in his mouth yet, covered his head with a hijab, held his breath and listened.
The hijab swayed slightly, like a gust of wind blowing across the bed.
Mu Jinhan clearly felt that the bed sank a little bit, and then the red bed curtains hung down. From the outside, he could only see a red scenery, with a beautiful figure in a phoenix crown and garland sitting quietly in the curtains.
Then there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a voice said: "I'm waiting to arrest the assassin. Is there anyone who broke into the princess's room?"
The next second, a hard object was pressed against Mu Jinhan's waist. No matter how slow Mu Jinhan was, he could not realize that it was a murder weapon.
Mu Jinhan wanted to die. His mouth was stuffed with dates. He didn't have a second mouth to speak. He was being held hostage and couldn't scream. Would he be killed and silenced? It was so miserable. This man couldn't