I'll go to revise the manuscript first, and the girls will taste it first, and the climax of the third volume is coming......

If you don't lose your soul today, how about selling it tomorrow?

This chapter is not finished, but thinking of the promised update time, it is better to start first, hehe, lest everyone say that I have a card of 10,000 years of ecstasy.

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In the Wei Mansion, it was calm.

Facing inside and out, the dark tide is surging.

In order to alchemy the Empress Dowager, he worked hard. However, the recipe given to the Empress Dowager by Xia Chuqi was too tricky, and now all that can be prepared is nothing more than gold and silver. Those "white peony stamens in spring, white lotus stamens in summer, white hibiscus stamens in autumn, white plum stamens in winter" and so on, are not a day. As long as the Empress Dowager has expectations for life, she can't do anything to her. Xia Chuqi hung her, with the "Jindan Yi Holy Decree", also in order to temporarily get a peace, get a peace, and give birth to Xiao Nineteen smoothly, so as not to affect Zhao Nineteen's plan. In order not to distract him, she didn't even tell him about it.

These days, the most diligent person who comes to the Wei Mansion is Yuan You.

Zhao Zhu didn't say what to do during the marriage, and she didn't ask. Even in a casual private meeting, I didn't talk about it. Zhao Zhu just wanted her to raise the fetus with peace of mind, but because of this, she knew that a thousand-year-old fox like him who had cultivated to perfection must have something in him and would have great movements.

Moreover, once Ziyue's wedding date passes, it won't be long before Xiao Nineteen is born, it will be her wedding date with Zhao Mianze, and Zhao Zhu and Wuren Xiaoxiao will also be on the same day.

But Xia Chuqi has always been sensitive, especially with a keen sense of smell, whether he says it or not, she can feel it, Zhao Shijiu has not been idle, and the situation may change soon.

Zhao Nineteen came every once in a while, and he never said anything.

As her delivery approached, the atmosphere in Kyoshi became more and more tense.

If she could, she would like to visit Zhao Ziyue and casually ask about this girl's newlywed feelings, but now she is too busy to take care of herself, she is shy for seven months, and she can't tolerate the slightest mistake, not only can she not take care of Zhao Ziyue, but she can't take care of Li Miao, she can't take care of Zhao Runa, and she can't even take care of the changes that Jingshi is surging every day.

He didn't marry a wife, he obviously added a daughter.

After watching the fireworks from Purple Mountain, he may have caught a cold, and Zhao Ziyue caught a cold the next day. When the Horse Mansion sent people to the Wei Mansion to seek a good prescription, Xia Chuqi, who did not go to the wedding, sighed. As soon as this girl entered the cave room, she had a fever, and she was clearly a person who "tossed her physique". She could almost foresee how tragic the ghost brother's future married life would be.

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"Okay."

Yan Ergui was slightly stunned, how did he know the twists and turns in this little girl's heart? I don't know if it was loss or helplessness, he chuckled and sighed, clamped his legs on the horse's back, sat closer, hugged her waist in his arms, and said softly.

"In that case, then you should sleep in the study at night."

After a long time, she figured it out.

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyue breathed a long sigh of relief. Thinking of the fact that I had been struggling with whether to keep him down for the night and sleep with me, I couldn't help but blush a little.

"I promise." Yan Ergui lowered his head, his eyes just fell on her delicate lips, his heart couldn't help but tremble, his arm unconsciously wrapped around her, and his voice was deep, as if he was making a certain promise, "In this life, there is no one else except you." ”

"You promise?" Zhao Ziyue pursed her red lips.

"No, it won't."

Rich and powerful? Yan Ergui closed his eyes.

Hearing him jokingly admit his "mistake", Zhao Ziyue also knew that he was unreasonable, snorted lightly, and didn't start to be silent for a while, and the Purple Mountain was in sight. On the way up the mountain, I don't know what she thought, so she suddenly turned her head sideways and asked him, "Although I am a princess and my status is rich and powerful, but you are a man, and I can't take you...... You say, will you follow the example of other people and find countless concubines to come back and be angry with me? ”

"It's me who is bad, and the princess forgives."

In this matter, she was a little wronged by Yan Erfu. At that time, if he didn't come out, she would be married to Beidi by Zhao Mianze, and it would be difficult for her to see Yaya in this life. But for Yan Ergui, the person who complained about him was Zhao Ziyue, which was not a complaint. Even if she wanted to cut him and kill him, he didn't complain. In the end, he owes her all this life, as long as she can feel comfortable for a while, it doesn't matter what she says.

"Naturally angry. It's all you, who hurt me...... I can't see Yaya. ”

Zhao Ziyue was stunned for a moment, thinking of the girl who would never meet again, and hummed.

Yan Ergui was silent, "Without your permission, I will ask Your Majesty to marry." ”

Zhao Ziyue was puzzled, "What are you angry about?" ”

"It's coming soon." Knowing that she was missing her daughter, Yan Ergui's arms tightened slightly, and he worried about his heart, and asked her softly with hesitation, "Princess, are you angry?" ”

"Hmm", Zhao Ziyue raised her head, "The fireworks in Purple Mountain are better." ”

"Princess, have you seen the fireworks?"

Zhao Ziyue's childish and ignorant words came suddenly. made Yan Ergui a big red face, but fortunately, the black was deep and she couldn't see it, otherwise he would have been able to find a place to jump down and kill him directly. Stepping back awkwardly, he hurriedly changed the subject.

"Then why do you keep stabbing me?"

Yan Ergui's heart fluttered, and he felt that the sound was so soft and crisp, filling his chest, and he felt that if he had a dirty mind about her at this time, it would be too much of a thing. Coughing hurriedly, he cleared his throat and said, "I don't know what to say......"

In the night breeze, Zhao Ziyue's nervous voice came.

"You, why don't you speak?"

It takes time for people to get used to coming together, and Yan Ergui knows if Zhao Ziyue will accept him for a while, and he is even more careful to keep his sitting posture so as not to make her feel obscene. But in the end, it was a woman who had a skin-to-skin relationship, and the only memories related to lust in his life were all tied to her. Now that the beauty is in his arms, even if he doesn't want to move, his body can't help but control it.

Under the night, the cool breeze was blowing, and Yan Ergui hugged the little princess in his arms, feeling a little nervous, a little complicated, and a little uncontrollable heartbeat acceleration. Zhao Ziyue stiffened her back, and she didn't dare to move, not daring to get too close to him. The two of them rode together, but there was an extremely awkward distance in the middle, which looked quite awkward.

In the sound of "bang" breaking through the sky, the fire trees and silver flowers reflected half of the Jingshi City.

The wedding reception is going on and the fireworks are going off.

In order not to alarm others, Yan Ergui did not prepare a carriage, but just pulled out the black wind from the stable, helped Zhao Ziyue, who had changed into light clothes, to get on the horse, and went straight to the Purple Mountain.

By this time the rain had stopped.

Two unfamiliar people, because of a little girl who is closely related to each other's lives, sneaked out of the mansion from the backyard of the Pony Mansion.

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She's thinking about Yaya.

Zhao Ziyue wants to go to the Purple Mountain, not only because the Purple Mountain can overlook the celebration fireworks of the Beijing Master City, but also because on the Purple Mountain, you can see the imperial city under the fireworks.

Night fell, and the wedding ceremony seemed to be over, but today's eldest princess's wedding, plus it is the "Begging Festival", the celebration continues. After the wedding banquet, Fengtianmen will set off fireworks to bless it, and the emperor, the empress dowager, the empress dowager and a number of princes and ministers will lead the women to watch the fireworks in the city tower.

"I want to go to the Purple Mountain to watch the fireworks."

Yan Ergui was stunned for a moment, I don't know why she rose, she added.

"I want to go see the fireworks."

Looking at the red and joyful atmosphere in the room, she pursed her lips and muttered quietly.

By the time she wiped away her tears and finished eating, her mood was much better, and her face with thick rouge had a natural blood color. But the discomfort of the first arrival at the Horse Mansion has not completely dissipated, and the mood of missing the maid has become thicker with the night, and it is all piled up to the heart.

Yan Ergui sighed with emotion, anxious about Zhao Ziyue's IQ. But a simple-minded person like Zhao Ziyue is very easy to get satisfaction and happiness.

What would she have done if she hadn't met him?

What a coaxing girl!

"Good. I believe you. ”

Later, her brother "died", her father fell ill, her mother was trapped in the Qianqing Palace, her sky was completely dark, with her little daughter, she was like a headless fly, and her heart never had a moment of steadyness. And at this moment, with such a promise from him, the string in her heart that had been stretched for a long time finally loosened.

Since the uncontrollable "dew love" with him in the Jin Palace, she has fallen into an endless nightmare, although she lives in a gorgeous palace, eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, wears silk and satin, and lives a life of a superior person, but she knows that everything is wrong, she can never go back, and she can't become the carefree Zhao Ziyue in the past.

Zhao Ziyue was slightly stunned.

"I think, yes." Yan Ergui raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes showed a hint of sigh, "No matter what, I will not hurt you again, and I will protect you forever and ever." ”

"Can I trust you?" She asked again.

"Really." He assured.

"Really?" Zhao Ziyue snorted and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes full of uncertainty and hesitation.

"I promise you, I'll take Yaya to you."

But Zhao Ziyue didn't seem to be aware, she just hung her head and shed tears, not only did she not take the veil, but she slammed on the table and cried with a whimper. Yan Ergui sighed helplessly, sat closer, and silently wiped her tears.

"Princess......" Yan Ergui frowned, wanting to hug her and comfort her. But because of the previous experience and lessons, he didn't dare to make a mistake in the end, and the hand stretched out in the air hung down helplessly, and he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her.

Her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, unbearable tears fell down her cheeks, "popping" dripping in the porridge bowl, choked, she couldn't eat anymore, wiped her tears with a flat mouth, that pitiful look, like a child who has not grown up.

Yan Ergui said calmly, but Zhao Ziyue understood this time.

"In the kingdom of the chicken, there is no freedom. The beautiful hen who wanted to protect her chicks, because of a holy decree, had to leave her favorite chick alone in the cold coop, and she got married...... But she wasn't happy, she was worried that her chicks wouldn't eat well, that they wouldn't sleep well, that the weasel would take her chicks off, that the chicks would be bullied. The chick is indeed very pitiful, her father can't take care of her, and now even her mother has to leave her. But the chick's father wants to say to the chick's mother, don't be afraid, one day, he will definitely take the chick back to them......"

Yan Ergui has never told any stories, the first story he told in his life was the "chick story" he told for Yaya that night, and now he has to tell stories every day, he has a headache for a moment, and speaks softly.

With a light "oh", Zhao Ziyue picked up the porridge bowl, and her eyelids blinked quickly.

"You eat, I'll tell you."

Yan Ergui sat on the pestle in front of her bed, with a straight posture.

Qing Wu went out with interest and closed the door.

Now that he is being retained by her Ai Ai, although it is a thing that makes him extremely "painful", he also feels full of strength, and his whole body is in good spirits, and even that little bit of alcohol is scattered to the back of his mind.

Yan Ergui's heart was beating fast, and an inflated emotion seemed to rise from his chest, rushing straight to his throat, almost making him uncontrollable to go over and hug her. Although today is the wedding of the two of them, in fact, he never thought that this rude and willful little princess would treat him, and he had no expectations for the candle night in the cave room, he only hoped that it would be enough to take good care of her in the future.

"You're gone, who's going to tell me the story?"

Coughing lightly and lowering her eyelids, she didn't dare look at him.

The thought came to her mind, and her heart softened at the right time.

Yaya didn't know what was going on......

Zhao Ziyue tugged at the corners of her mouth and carefully looked at his eyebrows. With the red candle flame in the wedding room, she found that compared with the last time she met, the man in his hair seemed to have changed a little. added a little handsome, a little more refreshing, and the burning eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, deep and wavering. What's more, she found out that her daughter really looks like her father. From his eyebrows, she could see a little bit of the shadow of a girl.

"Does the princess have anything else to order?"

Yan Ergui's heart sank slightly, and when he turned his head to look over, his gaze fell into her bright black eyes, and the faint sense of loss in his heart suddenly dissipated.

"You wait-" Zhao Ziyue couldn't hold back and called out to him.

"I'll go outside and say hello first, someone you call me."

On the case, seeing that Zhao Ziyue was silent, he hesitated, afraid that he would hinder her eyes here, although he was reluctant, he finally turned around.

"Princess, please."

Qing Wu glanced at her princess inexplicably, and she didn't know who she was scolding, but she was relieved that she was spared. After a while, Yan Ergui came in with a tray of Nanmu, not the big fish, meat and delicacies at today's banquet, just a bowl of thin porridge, a plate of side dishes, a plate of soft pastries, and a few pieces of fruit that were cut evenly.

"Get up, I'm not talking about you."

Zhao Ziyue was stunned, biting her lower lip and rubbing her hands helplessly.

Qing Wu was startled, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "The princess is angry!" ”

"Nasty!"

Seeing his tall back go out, Zhao Ziyue's eyes widened, wanting to say something and shouting to stop him, but he still didn't say it. Qing Wu stood awkwardly on the side for a long time, and as soon as the horse left, she came over to sort out her clothes, but Zhao Ziyue threw her hand away in frustration.

Your own home? Is the Pony Mansion her home?

Yan Ergui looked at her expression, smiled self-righteously, put his hands on his knees, and stood up, "Princess, wait a minute, I'll go out to prepare food for you." The guests have dispersed quite a bit, you don't have to be restrained, if there is anything to do, just tell me to treat this place as a ...... Your own home. ”

Thinking of Chu Qi's words, Zhao Ziyue's heart sank, and she was speechless.

If he doesn't sleep thoroughly, he will take a few concubines back to sleep.

If a man doesn't like to sleep with a woman, he will go to sleep with another woman.

Zhao Ziyue sensitively grasped the point of his words.

He's going to sleep in the study? Won't it happen?

"Don't be afraid, princess, I'll go to the study for the night later, and when you're done eating, just have a good rest." I won't embarrass you, let alone force you. Something like that used to happen won't happen again......"

Yan Ergui looked at her for a moment, understood her nervousness and fear, finally held back his smile, nodded calmly, hesitated, moved the stool on the side, and sat opposite her seriously, wanting to relieve her emotions.

But she turned this idea into "go to bed and wait for you", how weird it sounds. She hated herself for not being able to speak, and was almost ashamed to death.

Going to bed and burying herself in the quilt without seeing anyone is her beautiful fantasy.

"I mean...... I'm two, actually...... Actually, what...... Forget it, you go and get ready, I'll go to bed and wait for you first......"

"You don't have to, it's good for Qing Wu to go, you are the groom today, what kind of painstaking ...... you have to spend the night in the cave room" Zhao Ziyue didn't know what was going on in her mouth, she was so embarrassed that her brain was messed up, and the words were used in a mess, and after speaking, she realized that she had used the wrong words, and her face was flushed, embarrassed, helpless, and she looked at the bed behind her, eager to get into the quilt and never come out again.

If you are not hungry, how can you make a happy house like a battlefield? Yan Ergui glanced at the messy wedding table, sighed secretly, walked over and bent down to pick up the things, and said softly: "You rest for a while, I'll get you something to eat." ”

"Hungry."

Zhao Ziyue thought about it and shook her head. After thinking about it again, he nodded honestly.

"Is the princess still hungry?"

Yan Ergui wanted to laugh a little, but after hesitating, he still kept his face.

Such an explanation is really naïve.

"I fell, of course you're fine." Zhao Ziyue was impatient, roared lowly, and suddenly remembered the etiquette teaching she received before getting married, and felt that she couldn't put on a show anymore when she got married, let alone shouting at her husband like this, so she quickly blinked her eyes and lowered her head, "I took off my hijab because I was hungry...... I'm not a who doesn't know the rules. ”

"I see it." Yan Ergui said seriously, and felt that there was something wrong with this, as if it would damage her princess's prestige, and then added nervously, "It's okay." ”

"I accidentally fell."

Looking at each other, the two stared wide-eyed, starting from an awkward start and entering another even more awkward cycle. Zhao Ziyue swallowed several times before she eased her mind, stuck out her tongue, and looked at him in embarrassment.

Both of them were at a loss, and everything was caused by panic.

"You...... Ahem......"

"I ...... Ahem......"

So, she coughed even more sharply.

Yan Ergui, who stood at the door for a while, finally came back to his senses, rushed over, picked her up from the ground, put her on the edge of the bed and sat down, smoothed her back, and originally wanted to bring her water to drink, but she blushed, as if she couldn't wait, and poured down the wine jug on the table.

"Ahem!" Her eyes widened, and she coughed.

Anyone who has tasted it knows how choking on the pastry is, especially in such an urgent situation, this noodle is even more strange to light a cave room at night.

"Gollum!"

Although there was a day of dew, although there was a child, they never knew each other from beginning to end. However, from today on, they have to become the most familiar people in each other's lives. After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Ziyue reacted when her mouth was not very comfortable, and she was holding the pineapple cake, and after "thinking deeply", she decided to swallow it instead of spitting it out.

As Zhao Ziyue said, the two of them are actually ...... Not very cooked.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, the occasion is extremely embarrassing.

She looked up at him with a pineapple cake in her mouth, and he blushed and looked down at her.

The wedding ceremony is solemn and important, and it is a matter of duty as a drink reward for the groom. At the banquet, he was poured a little too much by his brothers in the army, but thinking that it was not good to be rude in front of the princess for today's wedding, he had always restrained himself, and finally got out of it, thinking that it would be a bride sitting on the edge of the wedding bed waiting for her, but he never thought that what he saw was such a scene.

Yan Ergui came in at this time.

When a person is hungry, all food is beautiful. She didn't have time for Qingwu to help her up, and ran straight to the wedding table with red candles, her movements were very eager, but she ignored one point - the big red wedding robe she was wearing today was too complicated, three layers inside and three layers outside, the skirt was long and big, her hand just grabbed a piece of pineapple cake and stuffed it into her mouth, and the skirt that was lying on the ground was tripped by the round pestle, only to hear a "pop" sound, she grabbed the pastry plate and fell to the ground. The pastry plate slipped, and the wine, fruit plate and other decorations on the wedding table were pulled one by one, the fruit smashed on her phoenix crown, and she still had a piece of cake in her mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

"It's good, and there's something to eat."

Throwing the red hijab on the bed, she rubbed her neck that was sore from the heavy phoenix crown, let out a long breath of turbidity, her dark eyes rolled, and her eyes stared at the food on the happy table.

Qing Wu snorted softly, "Princess, no." If the hijab is removed, it will be unlucky......" Before she finished speaking, Zhao Ziyue snorted, "This family affair has never been auspicious from beginning to end, and I still care if it is auspicious or unlucky?" ”

"Great." Zhao Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, pricked up her ears for a moment, there was no sound outside, she didn't care about that much, and was about to remove her head.

"Princess, the slave has seen it, there are only two guards."

Qing Wu's footsteps rang out, and soon she came back and came to her side.

"What if he doesn't come? Won't you starve me to death? Zhao Ziyue's stomach "gurgled", as if she couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered, "Qingwu, go and see, is there anyone at the door?" ”

"Princess, you have to wait for the pony to come and remove the hijab......"

Zhao Ziyue had such a bad problem before, once she panicked, she felt extremely hungry, and the more panicked she was, the more empty her stomach became. What's more, today's lengthy wedding ceremony made her exhausted, she basically didn't eat much, and she felt dizzy from hunger.

With a sigh, she said again: "Qingwu, I'm hungry." ”

With the Ivy by her side, it's time to correct her idiom with tears and laughter. But the person who accompanied her to marry today was Qingwu, not Qingteng. Before leaving, Qingteng's girl cried with a handful of snot and tears, but she was still ruthlessly left in the palace. She asked Qingteng to take care of Yaya, with her, Yaya can see familiar people, and maybe she will cry a little less......

"Nothing...... I'm moaning without disease! ”

"What did you say, princess?"

Zhao Ziyue muttered in a low voice, but Qing Wu didn't hear clearly.

"It's not rain, it's crying."

"Yes, princess." After a ping-pong sound of the window closing, she heard Qing Wu's voice, "At this time, the rain will fall." Fortunately, there was no rain during the day, otherwise the princess's wedding ceremony would be in trouble. ”

"Is it raining?" She asked softly.

I don't know when, the sound of dripping rain sounded faintly outside.

She's a useless mother, she can't do anything.

But what about holding her?

Her wedding, but Yaya could only stay in the bleak and cold palace, and she couldn't even come to watch the ceremony. Did she eat properly? Did she pee on her pants? Did she miss her for this...... Sister? If she can't see her sister, will she cry and sleep well? The thoughts in her head stirred her mind like a sea stirrup, and she longed to remove the hijab from her head, and then ran back to the palace, hugging her maid......

A row of tall dragon and phoenix candles illuminates every corner, even through a layer of red hijab, she can vaguely see the red candles symbolizing the festive light and shadow. It is said that today is her big day, but her mind is full of Yaya's little face at this time, and there is no joy at all.

There was a commotion outside, but it was quiet inside the cave.

But her mood was dignified. After a lot of complicated etiquette, when she came back from the darkness, she was surprised to find that she was sitting on the happy bed in the cave room.

The wedding ceremony that belongs to her is lively.

Since Zhao Ziyue came out of the Qianqing Palace, the whole person was in a state of grogginess. Probably crying hard, her brain hurts, her chest is stuffy, and in the trivial big wedding ceremony, she is like a puppet, being dragged by Xi Po, completely overwhelmed.

All the people are in the middle of the road, the feast is opened, the civil and military officials and the women inside and outside congratulate, the grandeur of the wedding scene is grand, and it is more grand than the marriage of any princess in the past of the Dayan Dynasty. Every time the mighty wedding procession passed by, the streets, restaurants, long streets and short alleys, almost all of them were crowded with onlookers. They pointed, laughed and laughed, sharing this prosperous and prosperous wedding.

The entire Jingshi City was boiling.

Zhao Ziyue sat in the sedan chair, and on her little face covered with thick rouge under the red hijab, it seemed that the tears had not dried, and today's Yan Horse rode a tall horse with red flowers, and her heroic appearance was radiant.

The Empress Dowager, who had been ill for a long time, personally presided over the wedding ceremony and led Zhao Ziyue to meet with the princes and ministers and the internal and external wives in the Zhanghe Palace. At the end of the day, as soon as the auspicious time arrived, the princess who was led by the ceremonial team dragged out a long procession through the vermilion palace wall, through the Chengtian Gate, and went straight to the newly built Horse Mansion.

On the seventh day of the seventh month of the twenty-seventh year of Hongtai, on this day called the "Begging Festival", the marriage ceremony of the eldest princess kicked off so lively.

The sound of salutes and the sound of chimes and drums.

"Bang!"