The wedding time was set in a hurry, Xie Yiying inquired about this matter and learned that ceremony, and it was September in a blink of an eye.

Three days before the wedding, the palace sent a grandmother out to teach her the process of the wedding.

Xie Yiying's mind is full of barrage, but the face is cold and cold, and the meaning is not revealed at all, let squat, let stand up, gentle and obedient.

Finally on the day of marriage, Xie Yiying went to bed early the night before, but she felt that she was pulled up again after not sleeping for long, she sat at the table in a daze and was dressed by someone, and when she listened to the footsteps outside, she was covered with a hijab at once.

Lao Tzu got married for the first time in his life, she hurriedly glanced at the bronze mirror while the hijab had not fallen, and the hijab was closed, she recalled that glance and thought, it's pretty good.

Then he was supported by someone, got on the sedan chair and got off the sedan chair, and a hand stretched out, Xie Yiying shook his hand, and felt the heat in the palm of the person's palm.

Is this Zhou Jin? She thought about it, her fingers moved unconsciously, and the person over there seemed to feel her movements, and they also held her back a little harder.

After the worship hall didn't mention anything, Xie Yiying only felt tired and hungry, sat in the wedding room for a long time, and finally waited for Zhou Jin.

With a faint smell of alcohol, he picked off her hijab. Xie Yiying raised his eyes to look at him, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Zhou Jin looked away first, rewarded the people and asked them to go down first.

Xie Yiying then looked away and frowned slightly. Zhou Jin...... The long ones are overly good-looking, and the eyebrows are picturesque, but they are difficult to describe.

Winning is hard to draw.

Zhou Jin's heart was as calm as water at the moment.

He didn't like Xie Yiying, he didn't like her from the moment he knew her. The daughter of the six-rank official, the saint gave him the title of concubine was a slap in the face, and he was unmistakably telling him to understand his identity.

His status is actually not low, his mother was a concubine before she died, and her mother's family was a princess, and she had a smooth journey and was favored. When it was diagnosed that she was pregnant with an heir, everyone suspected that the child's voice would shake the prince's status, but unexpectedly, the concubine died on the child.

An hour after he was born, his mother stopped breathing and died on the bed that gave birth to him.

After that, a month later, the emperor did not go to court.

He likes this woman to the bone, so he hates this child to the bone.

It wasn't until many years later that the previous love had gradually faded, and he began to pamper the newcomer, but he still had no love for the child.

Today's saint, the four princes, everyone knows that he hates the four princes the most.

And the person who has the deepest understanding of this point is Zhou Jin himself.

So he doesn't have any love for Xie Yiying. Even if the face under the hijab is bright and beautiful, the peach is dying.

"Sleep." Zhou Jin's tone was indifferent.

Xie Yiying turned his head to look at him for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "You don't like me?" ”

Zhou Jin only looked at her for the second time, his eyes were very dark, like a whirlpool when he looked at people, "Why should I like you?" ”

He didn't expect Xie Yiying to ask this sentence so bluntly, he knew at first glance that she was not a sweet person, her eyes were clear and transparent, cold and clear, just like this, her eyes were rippling, but it was the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the peach blossoms in March.

Xie Yiying felt very interesting when she listened to his rhetorical question, in fact, she imagined several scenes at this moment, but none of them were as frank and straightforward as now, because both of them were too frank, so the atmosphere was weird.

At the same time, there were two maids at the window, and they waited for a while before they could imagine the sound, and they were also very puzzled in their hearts, and they looked at each other a few times, but they didn't know what was going on inside. No matter how light the movement is, there should be a sound of undressing, right?

"You and I don't like each other," Xie Yiying said in a low voice, with a little smile, "but I want to pretend to like it." ”

Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”

The two men looked up and down, and the candle flame was reflected in their eyes.

"I think it seems that I can reach some kind of agreement with His Highness."

Zhou Jin slowly leaned down and approached him, the wine between his lips and teeth was mellow, and at the same time he smelled the rouge fragrance on Xie Yiying's body, the two breaths were intertwined, his eyebrows and eyes were very long, such a close distance, Xie Yiying saw it very clearly.

Xie Yiying didn't dodge, on the contrary, she was a little distracted, her lips were not more than half a minute away from Zhou Jin's lips, and she was even a little distracted.

Zhou Jin didn't know that the person in front of him had ill intentions towards her at this moment, he thought she would be shy and hide, but she didn't. After a moment he straightened up and said to her, "Deal." ”

Both of them were very familiar with this routine, so they unexpectedly tacitly got along.

Xie Yiying took the route of a good person card: I treat you as a brother, you can't be on me.

Zhou Jin used the attitude of the strategist: Do a good job for this king, and the military merit medal has half of me and half of yours.

Since then, the two have gotten along very harmoniously, carrying each other's backs, taking off their clothes, going to bed, one sleeping on the left and one on the right.

After a moment, Xie Yi spoke: "Your Highness." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you need to make a sound?"

“…… No. ”

"Oh."

Xie Yiying was quiet for a while and then asked, "Your Highness, if you don't make a sound, will others think you ......?"

Zhou Jin raised her hand and covered her mouth: "Shut up and sleep honestly." ”

Xie Yiying wanted to come out again, so she just shut up and slept quietly.

As soon as it was dawn, Zhou Jin had already gotten up and was being served and dressed, Xie Yiying sat up and looked at him without speaking.

Zhou Jin looked at people and didn't know whether she woke up or not, slapped the door of the person's head, snapped, and thanked Ying for falling behind her.

It startled the pothos who was waiting on the side. Before she could react, Xie Yiying rolled around on the bed and sat up again, "Your Highness," her voice was a little hoarse, Zhou Jin had already finished dressing, and looked back at her, "Huh?" ”

"I'm so sleepy."

“……”

Until she got dressed and sat down to eat, her face was still sleepy with a capital letter.

The two of them ate opposite each other, didn't say a word, ate and thanked Xie Yiying to slow down, and after seeing that Zhou Jin's bowl was empty, he stood up and served him another bowl of porridge.

Zhou Jin looked up and saw that she had returned to her normal level, and her eyes were looking forward to life.

"Entering the palace today, do you know how to express yourself?"

Xie Yiying was eating a quicksand bag, calmly swallowed the last bite and nodded: "I am personally well-behaved and obedient and have no opinions, and my husband and wife are harmonious and content." ”

Zhou Jin raised her index finger to touch a bit of scum from the corner of her mouth, "Well, let's go." ”

He thought that Xie Yiying would be afraid, but in fact she was not afraid at all, because from the first day she walked through, she wondered if she could wear it back if she died.

She is not afraid of death, so she is much calmer than everyone else.