Liang Yiwei was overjoyed, "Great." ”

After leaving the palace, Liang Yiwei successfully went to the General's Mansion to propose marriage, although she was very curious about the origin of Ouyang Qingqing, but because today was her big day, she still couldn't help but ask.

The next day was her and Zhong Qingshu's wedding, this night, she almost didn't fall asleep, according to the convention, she could sleep directly until noon tomorrow, because at noon, Zhong Qingshu would be sent by a special team to send relatives, which is different from the folk marriage, because of his emperor's family, and his status is respected, he will not go to the minister's house to marry, all he has to do is to wait quietly for Zhong Qingshu.

Soon, the next day, Liang Yiwei's flash marriage came, and her sisters also just knew about Liang Yiwei's flash marriage and wanted to come to congratulate her, but because of the perverted rules of the Snow Country, they waited for Liang Yiwei and Zhong Qingshu's cave room.

Because there is a rule in the snow country, that is, the marriage of the royal family, you can't see the relatives of both parties, but the second day of the wedding will be with the family and happy, but on the day of the wedding, there must be only two brides, Sina, because ** is a moment worth a thousand gold, on the day of marriage, how can it be messed up by a group of relatives and friends.

Quietly, getting up early in the morning, accompanied Liang Yiwei to wake up only with a faint fragrance, Zhong Qingshu came back at about noon, but Liang Yiwei can't hold back her joy now, such a handsome face, she can often see it in the future.

Time flies so slowly, and it was hard to wait until noon.

The lively music started, and in the midst of the music, Zhong Qingshu had been sent to the designated new house by the father-in-law according to the usual practice.

At this time, Liang Yiwei was also notified to go to the new house.

Liang Yiwei strode over happily, it was really exciting, she was actually married, and she was still a copy of Huang Xiaoming.

"All down!" Liang Yiwei's voice was cold, with infinite majesty.

The two fathers-in-law nodded in unison.

About a moment passed, and the door opened.

Zhong Qingshu felt the deep footsteps approaching him little by little, but his drooping eyes never dared to open his eyes to look, and the muscles of his body tensed unconsciously.

There was silence in the air, only the sound of her footsteps and the sound of his tom heartbeat.

"Get up and get something to eat." Liang Yiwei naturally sat on the edge of her bed and reached out to hold her hand.

Zhong Qingshu's heart trembled, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he held it very tightly and didn't give her a chance to regret it at all.

Zhong Qingshu was not hypocritical immediately, opened his eyes directly, and rushed straight into his face.

I have heard that Liang Yiwei is extremely romantic, but I don't know that looking at her carefully, she is so captivating, and I didn't look at her carefully yesterday, but when I see her today, it is really amazing.

Her eyes, calm and wise, with three points of wildness, three points of evil, three points of murder, and a trace of shallow tenderness.

There was a faint smile on her handsome face, and it was as warm as a spring breeze. Sakura's lips curled up slightly in a lovely arc, and her simple face was dyed with a hint of redness.

"Hungry?" Liang Yiwei naturally reached out and brushed away the broken hair on his forehead.

Zhong Qingshu was not used to it, so he stepped back suddenly, and Liang Yiwei's hand froze in the air.

A trace of embarrassment floated up, Liang Yiwei stared at his face, the dark tide in his eyes was surging, and a cold momentum was coming, shocking people's hearts.

"Someone! The golden sore medicine is coming! Although his voice was hoarse, it was also immensely majestic.

The palace maid outside the door hurriedly answered and trotted away.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Yiwei's eyes were full of tenderness, and she gently stroked her left cheek dotingly.

"Shhh The slightest touch of his hand caused a sharp pain in his face.

Zhong Qingshu's heart moved, and he thought she was angry, but it turned out to be because of the injury on his face, and suddenly, his heart was warm. This Liang Yiwei is actually not undesirable at all.

"Be good, don't move, take a look at the wound for your wife and Zhong Qingshu." Liang Yiwei naturally pressed his shoulder with his other hand, got up and went up, carefully observing his injury.

Zhong Qingshu was shocked by Liang Yiwei's attitude towards himself, he felt like he was in a dream, but the sharp pain on the left side of his face told him that he was not in a dream, and the gentle woman in front of him turned out to be the amorous second prince, Liang Yiwei.

The warm breath blew in, Zhong Qingshu closed his eyes in embarrassment, his hands clenched into fists fiercely, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.

He can't act recklessly now, his current situation is related to his family, and he can't affect his family because of his own mistakes.

Liang Yiwei is powerful, he can't be provoked, and his father and mother can't compete with him.

Suddenly, he felt ridiculous. He was so forbearing, and later he still walked into the deep palace.

Liang Yiwei laughed lowly, and her voice was very good, "Zhong Qingshu, don't be nervous, my wife is blowing off the dust in your skin and flesh for you, and endure the pain." ”

It's obviously the second time they've met, why does her look and demeanor make him feel like he's known each other for a long time?

He admits that she was a little disgusted when she saw her face, thinking that he didn't like to be forced.

"It's okay, I'll just wash it with water." He didn't want his self in her to be too close and unaccustomed to it.

Liang Yiwei's eyes rose with a hint of displeasure, "Water is not good for wound healing." ”

Her voice is like a spring breeze, heartwarming.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The voice of the palace maid outside the door suddenly came, "Second Lord Qiqi, the meal is ready." ”

Liang Yiwei gently pulled Zhong Qingshu out of bed and said dotingly, "Come and have some breakfast." ”

Zhong Qingshu let her hold him, and he suddenly felt the scars on his face swish, which was extremely comfortable.

"Pass in!" After that, Liang Yiwei personally helped Zhong Qingshu to wash.

Her slender fingers reached into the basin and wrung the towel and was about to wipe it for her, but he stopped her, "Second prince, let's do it myself." ”

A smile flashed in Liang Yiwei's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It's okay, I like this for my wife." ”

After that, Liang put a hot towel on Zhong Qingshu's right cheek.

She wiped it very carefully, not daring to touch her wound at all, and her movements were extremely gentle.

"Second prince, the meal is ready." The voice of the father-in-law came from the main hall outside.

"Go out, all of you." On this side, Liang Yiwei was holding his hair with a jade comb and said lightly to the outer hall. Then the big hand raised his hair casually, and a soft voice sounded in his ears, "Don't bathe today, your face is injured, don't be hurt by the steam." ”

Zhong Qingshu didn't know what to say, she seemed to have thought of all his qiē, and all he could do was nod.

In the outer hall, a table of delicacies and delicacies are all Zhong Qingshu's favorites.

Looking at Liang Yiwei's elaborate breakfast, Zhong Qingshu looked at Liang Yiwei beside him in fear, "The second prince actually knows what Zhong Qingshu likes to eat?" ”

The corners of the beautiful mouth were hooked, the sunlight sprinkled on her fair skin, and the beautiful face set off the tenderness in his eyes, "For his wife, Qingshu naturally wants to understand, come on, sit down." ”

Her hand naturally pressed against his shoulder, as if this movement had been done hundreds of times, so skillfully that he did not notice the slightest discomfort.

Despite many questions, he sat down quietly, picked up his chopsticks and ate quietly.

Liang Yiwei stared at Zhong Qingshu with a smile, but his subordinates kept picking up vegetables for him, Zhong Qingshu's heart flowed uncomfortably, "Second prince, why don't you use it?" ”

"Eat, good. Don't be hungry for your wife. Her voice was soft, but full of doting.

Zhong Qingshu frowned, if he didn't know that the second prince was a merry seed, he would really think that she was in love with him.

After a warm breakfast, the red-clothed and green-clothed maid prepared a phoenix crown for Zhong Qingshu according to Liang Yiwei's wishes.

Looking at the red wedding robe and the extravagant phoenix crown, Zhong Qingshu's eyes jumped with a trace of fear.

"Go down, and the king will come." Liang Yiwei looked at the phoenix crown with satisfaction and said justice to the two female fathers-in-law.

"Yes."

As soon as the two fathers-in-law retreated, Liang Yiwei said, "The auspicious time has come, and I want to kneel down with Zhong Qingshu to worship the Emperor for my wife and marry for a hundred years." ”

Zhong Qingshu's big hand hidden under his sleeve couldn't help but clench his fist, bit his lip and nodded.

"To bathe for his wife, Zhong Qingshu put on his wedding dress and waited for his wife." Liang Yiwei's eyes rose with warmth, gently stroked his head, and then turned to leave.

Seeing her figure flash into the inner hall, Zhong Qingshu's biting lip reflected blood, and the whole person sat down dejectedly.

What to do? He didn't want to go to the cave with that man......

In an instant, his heart began to cool down, she, is there still a choice?

About an hour passed, and every minute and every second seemed to step on the tip of his heart.

Zhong Qingshu dressed up and lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and all that came to his mind was that person's stunning face. Every time he thought about the qiē between them, his heart felt like it was being delayed.

Suddenly, he felt very sad, he was now married to the second prince, and he was still thinking about other women in his heart, but I have to say that the second prince was very much like her.

The light is getting thicker, the wind is gently blowing through the window, it is extremely cool, and the weather at this moment is almost like autumn.

He didn't know what she would do to herself after she came out, if only she simply worshiped heaven and earth. If she really pushes herself, what if she does?

At this time, a chaotic sound suddenly sounded outside the door.

"No, sister Jiujiu, let's go, I'm afraid?" A trembling and delicate voice came from outside the window.

Suddenly, a capable female voice came, "Sister pure, don't be afraid, I want to see how our second sister manages her brother-in-law, haha, that scene must be so exciting that you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't watch it." Don't worry, the second sister is a waste of firewood, how can she find me, as long as you and I hide well, it's no problem. ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, don't you really want to see the second sister's fierce appearance!"

The woman named Mu Lin still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mu Yu.

"This is against the rules, and the second sister will be unlucky." Zheng Chunjie's clean eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

Zheng Jiu and the wine thief laughed and said, "Put a hundred hearts, those customs are nonsense, I don't believe it." ”

Zheng Jiujiu was about to speak, but was stopped by Zheng Chunjie.

Suddenly, the two men outside the window stopped moving.

Liang Yiwei's footsteps came, very slowly, very light, as if stepping on clouds, but every step had to crush Zhong Qingshu's heart.

Zhong Qingshu's ears moved slightly, but he never dared to move.

Liang Yiwei's slender body was dressed in a wedding robe, just the right cut outlined his perfect curves, his eagle-like gaze swept out of the window, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he walked closer to the bed.

Seeing Zhong Qingshu lying motionless on the bed, her eyes trembled slightly, she approached him in three steps and two steps, sat on the edge of his bed, and said anxiously, "Zhong Qingshu, what's wrong with you?" Uncomfortable? ”

The red wedding robe was extremely dazzling by the light, and her pupils trembled fiercely as soon as they touched the red.

"Yes, some headaches." His bloodied lips were flushed, stinging her eyes.

"Good! You have a good rest. I will come to see you again in the evening for my wife. It's not too late to talk about the matter of worshipping heaven and earth when you are better. Her lips lifted slightly, and she gently lowered him down.

Zhong Qingshu was happy in his heart, but nodded quietly on his face.

"Good!" She patted his little hand dotingly, and then he propped himself on the bed and covered himself with the quilt before leaving with peace of mind.

The door opened, and the sunlight poured down on the ground, and it was not until his and her figures disappeared in front of him that Zhong Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he felt ridiculous again, and she must have seen through this trick. The second prince is actually, but he is not as idiotic as outside.

In the evening, the candlelight is gone, and the hall is ambiguous and fragrant.

Zhong Qingshu wore a red wedding robe, sat gracefully and luxuriously on the bed, and his big hands were twisted together.

This nightmare marriage, he is destined to not escape......

I shirked it once during the day with a headache, but this matter couldn't be shirked after all, and since I couldn't escape, I gladly accepted it. 、

Thoughts were flying, and Zhong Qingshu didn't notice that Liang Yiwei was already standing quietly in front of him.

He raised his eyes and reached into her clear eyes looking at him, and suddenly he was so frightened that his body trembled, and suddenly he was smart.

Seeing that he was so frightened that his face turned pale, her inquiring eyes were dyed with a hint of warmth, and her lips opened slightly, "Zhong Qingshu ......"

"Zhong Qingshu see the second prince." Zhong Qingshu woke up at this time and hurriedly knelt down.

Her slender arms clasped his shoulders strongly, and she chuckled, "Between me and you, you don't have to be so ......"

Her hands were so hot that Zhong Qingshu conditionally stepped back to avoid him.

Liang rolled with his Adam's apple and grinned an extremely ugly smile, "What is Zhong Qingshu afraid of?" ”

Liang Yiwei wrinkled her brows to look at the pretty flowers, and then blinked slightly.

The smart pretty flower naturally knows what it means at a glance, he and Liang Yiwei have known each other for so long, even if Liang Yiwei is a fart, he knows what it tastes like.

When she landed, Qiao Ruhua said to Lin Qinghua very familiarly, "I want to get together with Liang Yiwei alone, you go back first." ”

"That's it, then step back first." Lin Qinghua replied very calmly after hearing this, without any expression on his face, not even a little unhappy.

When Lin Qinghua's figure was already far away, Liang Yiwei said to Zhang Qing outside the door, "Zhang Qing, you go and clean up the people outside, Qiao Ruhua and I want to go out alone." ”

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