In the night, the lights of the new house are like a warm and gentle fireworks, swaying in the eyes and hearts bit by bit.

Nangong Fang has never felt like this, he doesn't feel excited, he just feels peaceful, it feels like he is back to when he was a child, when his mother was still there, he was late to play, but no matter how late it was, the lights in his mother's room would be turned on for him, and when he slipped in like a little mouse, he would smile and say: "Tired or not, come and eat sweet soup and go to sleep." ”

Maybe I'm really drunk, and I remember what happened so long ago.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten sweet soup, as if he hadn't eaten it again since that night that was darker than black, the night when he saw his mother die.

Even if it is sweet, if you eat it, it will become bitter, so why waste it.

He doesn't know what sweetness tastes like anymore.

Now, although he still does not recall the sweet taste, he has regained the long-lost sense of peace, which makes his heart feel as if it has been caressed by flowing water, and it is very peaceful.

Pushing open the door, the arm-thick candle had burned almost half, and red wax tears were piled high beside it.

The person on the bed sat quietly, and the bride girl on both sides was so tired that she could barely stand, and when she saw him come in, she hurriedly straightened her waist again.

It seems that he has never rested.

Nangong couldn't help but want to laugh, such a wild girl, she could actually sit still, he thought that she had already sent away the bride girl to take off the hijab and feast.

What's more, Nangong Fang thought that she would jump up and settle accounts with him, the little pig painted on her forehead last night would definitely be seen when she was dressing up today.

But she didn't do anything.

What's going on? Don't you see?

Nangong was a little disappointed, he actually didn't want his wedding night to pass so plainly, although he married Lu Mingjun, he didn't really plan to do anything to him, since he couldn't cave the room, he had to find something else interesting to do on the wedding night.

But on the contrary, Lu Mingjun, who looks very interesting, is so obedient at this time.

Could it be that all women in the world are the same? As long as it comes to your own marriage, you will become a lady?

The sense of boredom in my heart became heavier, and even the sense of tranquility brought by the lights dissipated.

"Ask the bridegroom to unveil the bride's head." The grandmother who came with the Lu family on the side finally waited for Nangong Fang, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Nangong Fang snorted, but didn't make a move, and said to the person sitting on the bed: "Don't pretend, isn't it too troublesome?" Uncover it yourself. ”

Lu Mingxi sat on the bed and bumped into the deer, although he had heard that this flawed prince was terrible, if this reputation had been much better in the past two or three years, plus he had seen it from afar a few times, he knew that the flawed prince was very good, and he thought that such a person would be his husband, and he might not be excited no matter what.

I didn't think that before the excitement was over, I heard such a sentence.

On the wedding night, how can you unveil your own hijab?

And listening to the tone, the flawed prince seems to be very familiar with Mingjun's cheap girl, since this is the case, will it be exposed?

Lu Mingxi is a person whose brain turns very fast, she just thought about it, so she took off her head and said, "Why are you so slow, I'm about to die of boredom." ”

The tone and demeanor are as close as possible to the direction of presumptuousness.

Lu Mingjun is actually not like this when she is at home on weekdays, she still has to survive in the Lu Mansion, so it is naturally impossible to put on such an unruly appearance, but Lu Mingxi listened to Nangong Fang's tone of voice and figured it out, but she was blinded by her.

The grandmother on the side was frightened, and she just felt that the flawed prince was messing around, why did her own lady follow the mess?

Or, could it be that they were actually wrong and didn't replace Lu Mingjun?

Lu Mingxi glanced at them, a little ruthless, and actually warned them not to talk nonsense.

When several grandmothers and palace maids saw this, they were a little sure that this person was really Lu Mingxi, and they were not mistaken.

Nana Di stood aside, and when it came to this situation, they didn't know what to say or do at all, so they could only leave the scene to Lu Mingxi to deal with by themselves.

Nangong Fang listened to Lu Mingxi's words, and his mood finally improved. This is like the wild girl who doesn't know how to be polite, and the way she looked before was really boring.

Nangong raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't pretend?" It's been so long, and it's a shame that you can sit down. ”

Lu Mingxi's mind turned quickly, and he replied: "I'm just enduring it." ”

"Why can't you bear it now?"

"It's not like you're here!" Lu Ming glanced at him with a bit of coquettishness.

She thought very carefully in her heart, and felt that since Nangong Fang was so familiar with Lu Mingjun, she must have some personal feelings in it, and she was not familiar with what the relationship between the two was and what happened, but it was always right to show some affection for Nangong Fang.

However, she didn't realize that as soon as these words came out, a glint flashed in Nangong Fang's eyes in an instant.

That wild girl, would you talk to him like that? He doesn't think so.

And he didn't think that girl would have any affection for him.

Nangong Fang picked up the wine on the table and slowly put it into his mouth......

"Lord Wang!" Lu Ming shouted urgently.

Nangong Bin turned his head to look at her, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

"It's a glass of wine." Lu Mingxi said shyly.

Nangong Bian's eyes were even colder, and he suddenly said, "You have dirty things on your forehead." ”

"Ahh Lu Ming was shocked, how could this be possible, on such a good day, she checked and checked when she put on makeup.

Hurriedly rushed to the bronze mirror, looked at it carefully, and his forehead was clearly smooth.

She turned her head and said with a smile: "Lord, what ...... Ah......h

Her throat was choked all of a sudden, she couldn't even speak, her eyes were bulging, she uh uh, and desperately stretched out her hand to break Nangong Fang's hand.

Although Nan Zhongfang only has one arm, it does not mean that he can be defended at will.

"I'll only ask once, where is Lu Mingjun."

Relaxed his hand strength and let the people below speak, his eyes seemed to have thousands of years of ice and snow in his eyes.

He went to find Lu Xiu last night, but the people of the Lu family sent him an impostor.

He has behaved so innocently over the years that probably many people have forgotten what he was like in the past.

"What is the prince talking about? Mingjun didn't understand...... "Lu Ming took a bite to say.

"Mingjun?" Nangong Fang smiled like an offended beast.

"I drew a pig on Lu Mingjun's forehead, if you want to be Lu Mingjun so much, I'll help you draw one too."

Nangong Fang clicked on the acupoints of the women under his hand, turned over his hand and took out a knife that was only the size of a willow leaf.