Loctite wedding, although as the protagonist, whether it is the groom or the bride who comes back a little late, but the pomp of this wedding can be regarded as shaking the capital.

For Loctite's wedding, the happiest one, I really can't say who it is.

However, the Seven Views are quite happy. When they went to Xixia City, they went to see the excitement on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also convenient for Loctite and Hua Qingyu to cultivate their relationship.

To be precise, it cannot be said that it is the cultivation of feelings, but the further running-in. In terms of life, in all other aspects.

Feelings are often just impulsive, it may be just a look back on the street, it may be just a shallow smile, it may be just a word that hits the soul, or it may be something that touches the heart.

Just by relying on this glance and a word, it is possible to have feelings and heartbeats, which is enough to support a love.

But that's not what life depends on. It is to know each other, to understand, to be considerate, to be tolerant. There will be friction, there will be quarrels, there will be many, many problems. These need to be run-in.

What the Seven Scenes want to see is, of course, not love. Love is a matter of two people. Moreover, love is sometimes not a necessity for marriage. All she wanted to see was their lives.

Loctite and Hua Qingyu get along with each other, and it's not bad. A world is transparent, and you can see all the joys and sorrows of the world. The other is innocent, ignorant and naïve. This temperament can be regarded as complementary, Loctite has done a thousand sails, and it is easy to be with such a little girl. The little girl can also be well cared for and innocent for a lifetime.

Most importantly, the little girl loves Loctite. And she is a woman in this world, once she gets married, she takes her husband as her heaven and wholeheartedly, and she will not betray her in this life. This alone is sufficient.

Looking at the two of them now, although there is always a feeling of adults with children, they are also unexpectedly harmonious.

Before Loctite's wedding, Qijing sighed when chatting with Lechen:

"Probably, get used to it, it's good anyway." She is used to seeing it, and the parties are used to it, and they are used to each other.

"It's good to get used to it." Lechen said. Although the couple never discussed Loctite's relationship issues, they knew each other that it was always there.

They also attach great importance to it, and they are very tacit and not picky. Although in terms of the attitude of the two, there is probably no problem with picking it out. But for now, it's for the best.

"Speaking of which, Hong'er can't catch up again this time?" Speaking of which, Qijing was a little worried. "He's been out for too long."

"It should be in time for our child to be born."

"What is he doing now?"

He went to Monra with his friend, and heard that it was frozen for most of the year, and that the people there were tall and strong with long hair, and lived in houses covered with ice...... They were very good at falconry, and he caught one with his friend and wanted to come back when it was ready......"

At Lechen's voice, Qijing quietly fell asleep. Lechen was also accustomed to speaking halfway through, and his audience quietly fell asleep. Gently carry the person back to the bed, pull up the curtain, let the person carry the fold in, and sit aside and slowly give instructions.

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It's also before the big wedding.

In the Yanwang Mansion, Loctite sat alone in the study, on the most spacious wall of the study. He had just hung up a painting that he had treasured and that had never been known.

Whenever he was upset, he always took it out and looked at it. Sometimes it's inconvenient to look at the toilet, but just thinking about it can always calm yourself down and relieve the irritability in your heart.

And at this moment, he felt irritable again.

But this time, he looked at the painting for a long time, and the irritability not only did not disappear, but it became more intense. He knew why, but he could only bear it. I could only continue to look at the painting, and I was no longer satisfied with it, but quietly stepped forward and touched the face on the painting with my hand.

He still wanted to kiss and hug, but he still had sense. He doesn't admit that he is a gentleman, and secretly admires someone else's wife, or his sister-in-law, who is simply inferior to a beast and a bastard shameless. How can he be called a gentleman like this? But he has reason, and he only has reason.

Reason told him that there are some ditches that must not be crossed. Once it's over, it's hell. Once you enter hell, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and you will never be able to be reborn again.

He was going to protect her, not to condemn himself to hell and defile her again. If he had done such a thing, he would have died, and he would never have peace.

The hand hanging at his side was clenched tightly, and the nails pierced into the palms, and blood was already oozing. After a long time, he let out a sigh, let go of his hand, and carefully wiped the blood from his palm with a handkerchief. Then he took the painting off the wall and put it in the tube. There were many identical scrolls, and he put this one down and took another one and hung it up.

"Lord Wang, the flower is here."

"Yes, please."

In his place, the only person who can be called Hua Xianggong is Hua Qingfu. Hua Qingfu brought him a jar of wine, and his daughter was red.

"Why are you here at this time?" They have just returned to Beijing and are about to get married, although there are many outstanding people in the Hua family, but Jingzhong is not their own family after all. There are many things that he still needs to prepare and deal with, and he should be very busy at this time.

Hua Qing Fu said in his heart: I'm afraid that you will run away from the battle, and I am afraid that you will come to the church and regret your marriage. Although his sister is not as good as that person, she is also a member of his flower family, so of course he should be cautious.

"You're going to get married in a few days, I'm a member of the Hua family, and I can't come to congratulate you then. That's why I'll come over in advance and congratulate you. ”

Unfinished meaning, Loctite naturally understands. took the opened wine jar, didn't look for the cup, directly faced the altar, raised his head and poured a big sip: "Good wine." ”

"Naturally, it is a good wine, when Qingyu was just born, his daughter Hong, who was buried under the pomegranate tree. I just shipped it from Jiangnan to drink it on my wedding day, and today I finally stole this altar and came over. ”

Loctite didn't know what he meant, "It's really good wine." Then I remembered that the man's background was unkind, and his mother was incompetent. I'm afraid that no one buried her daughter red at that time. Later, when they got married, they also did it in Xiliangcheng. Although she tried her best, she didn't deserve her identity after all. That kind of scene is probably not as good as his wedding to the fourth brother.

"Does King Yan like it?"

Loctite faced Hua Qingfu, who was very cautious, and at this moment, the two men were solemn and strict. "Naturally, I like it." But he knew in his heart, probably, that he just liked it.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet, he chose Hua Qingyu as his princess. In the past ten months, he has also worked hard to discover the good in her, and she is indeed a lovely girl. For the family, it is rare to be clean and beautiful. But if you want him to fall in love, it will be difficult after all.

After all, he has already settled in such a beautiful existence in his heart, and it is naturally difficult to replace it.

Thinking of this, he looked at Hua Qingfu with some schadenfreude: "Brother Hua is older than me, I don't know when I will be able to drink your wine." "He's stoic enough, but he's all too familiar with that feeling. He doesn't even need to look to find too much in him to have in him in common.

"It should be, it's going to be soon." Hua Qingfu snatched the wine jar and poured himself a sip: "My family has already arranged it for me." He didn't even dare to think about it, but he just couldn't forget it. Fortunately, he is more resigned to his fate and knows his duty better. Because it is too far away, it does not dare to have extravagance. "Qingyu is a good boy, please treat her well."

Loctite laughed: "Naturally. This king's people, this king will naturally be good to her. "Let her have the honor of a princess, give her a worry-free life, give her heirs, give her a qiē he can give, all, except love. It's not that he's stingy, it's just that he doesn't know if he can give it himself.

There are always some things in this world that people can't control. He will do his best, but he can't guarantee it.

Hearing his assurance, Hua Qingfu was also satisfied.

In his opinion, Qingyu marrying King Yan is the best choice. The status is honorable, the gentleman is square, and the gentleness is like jade. Medical skills are high, so you don't have to worry about dying from disease. There are no parents and elders, so you don't have to wait for your in-laws. There are no concubines and children, so there is no need to fight with the inner house. And there is love in the heart, love without vain. Except for his wife, who is imposed by responsibility, he will never take a concubine again in this life...... Such a man, even if it is just a responsibility, is enough to make his wife happy for a lifetime.

He himself will do the same, he will choose a woman with good character, who can run the house, kind and beautiful as his wife. Yes, when he can't choose the favorite, he chooses the most beautiful and kind one. Because he will give a lot and he can give a qiē. So, he will definitely choose a worthy one.

Just like Loctite chose Qingyu, at this moment, he suddenly understood why the dignified Yan Wang would choose Qingyu.

"It's a pity that there is less wine here, but after you get married, we can get together again at the right time, and when the time comes, we will rest when we get drunk."

Loctite smiled: "Okay." ”

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Finally on the day of the wedding, Qijing and Lechen got up early. Loctite entered the palace early in the morning and saluted them. Lechen's routine lectures are all words of advice. What to live a good life after marriage, Qin Se and Ming and the like. These should have been said by his parents, but now, the eldest brother is like a father. What's more, the eldest brother is still a king...... After giving Yu Ruyi, he left the palace and went to the Hua family to greet his relatives.

Set up a banquet in the Yanwang Mansion and entertain guests. At night, maybe a hole in the room. It's a pity that Qingyu is too small, and there are no candles in the cave room, ** moment. The two simply shared a bed and slept all night. Early the next morning, Loctite brought Hua Qingyu to the palace and saluted them again.

As the emperor and queen, he naturally wants to be greatly rewarded.

Then goodbye to Legu and his wife, this is considered to be an official meeting of relatives. As for Le Hong, that kid just gave a gift early.

Then Lechen gave Loctite a full half month of leave.

I heard that Loctite took Qingyu to the hot spring village in the suburbs, and half a month passed. When he came back, Qingyu's face was full of red light, and a faint warmth was also entangled between the two.

Until now, the seven views can be regarded as completely reassuring.

From now on, I don't care about them, and I only raise the fetus with peace of mind. The fetus has been more than three months old, and the most dangerous time has passed. Morning sickness is also carefully regulated, and it is finally cured. It's just extremely sleepy, and sometimes, I have to sleep for seven or eight hours a day.