10. Wedding Night, Stay!

Jiu'er was a little frustrated, but just pouted and stared at Qingshan vigilantly. In any case, she will not let people hurt Miss.

In the huge room, there is a faint fragrance of burning red candles. The fruit was placed on the table, and the big red happy words were unusually dazzling in the candlelight. Xu is room is too big, and Qi Fuhan faintly has a cold illusion.

Suddenly, a pair of golden silk embroidered auspicious clouds appeared in front of her. With her eyebrows downcast, she watched through the gap between the two feet as the owner of the feet slowly walked towards her. In the red sleeves, the fists are clenched. Although she agreed to marry into the Four Princes' Mansion, it does not mean that she will willingly climb into the bed of the Four Princes. At least, she didn't allow a strange man to touch her.

Who knew that this man didn't touch her, but lay on the bed with his own heart, without the slightest intention of having sex with her. Even...... She didn't even take off her hijab.

eyebrows, suddenly raised.

Qi Fuhan ripped off Xipa and glanced at the man behind him. But I saw that his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and his face was pale, as if he was really sick. She saw his hand covering his lips as he coughed softly. Slender and white, like a woman's hand, delicate to the extreme. It's like you can only caress a fan, not like an ordinary man who can hold a sword.

Sure enough, he is extremely weak, and there must be some basis for rumors that the fourth prince is terminally ill.

"Why do you marry me if you don't like it?" Qi Fuhan got up and looked at it coldly.

Sitting up slowly, the corners of Jiang Dongyu's mouth raised an evil arc, and there was a candle-like streamer in his eyes, "How do you know that I don't like you?" ”

"Then why do you even disdain to lift my hijab?" Although Qi Fuhan is calm, he is extremely unwilling to admit defeat in his bones.

"How's it going? What if you don't lift it? Jiang Dongyu smiled a little charmingly, and under the candlelight, there seemed to be an invisible halo that stayed in his eyes.

For that moment, Qi Fuhan crashed into his eyes, attracted by such a charming luster.

Stunned, Qi Fuhan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, "Since this is the case, what is the difference between you marrying and not marrying?" ”

"There is a difference, naturally." Jiang Dongyu got up and smiled more and more incomprehensibly, "If you marry, it's mine." If you don't marry, it's someone else's. You say, does such a distinction count? ”

Qi Fuhan's eyes blinked, is this a teasing?

Well, she must be crazy. In such a festive cave room, it is absurd to talk to a terminally ill person about lifting the hijab.

Not wanting to talk nonsense, not wanting to entangle, Qi Fuhan turned around and walked towards the door.

"Don't you feel like you owe me a favor?" Jiang Dongyu said suddenly.

Stopping, Qi Fuhan turned around and narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

White jade is like clotted cream, smooth and translucent. Under the candlelight, the white jade chess pieces shone brightly in Jiang Dongyu's palm, reflecting his smug and wicked chuckle. Qi Fuhan wanted to make a move for a moment, she wanted to see how a sick person could play tricks with her. What's more, laughing so poorly.

Isn't he an old one? Isn't he unable to greet his relatives? Why is there still the strength to play tricks on her at this moment?

Qi Fuhan suddenly had the illusion of being tricked, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes dangerously, "You are the person in the carriage?" Why you? No wonder she felt that the person who carried her back was somewhat familiar, presumably it was Qingshan that day.

"Why can't it be me?" Jiang Dongyu had a prank-prone and successful laugh, with banter in his eyes.

Suppressing his impulse, Qi Fuhan suddenly realized that he could easily provoke his anger. For so many years, no one has been able to do this. If the cultivation is really not enough, any woman will not be able to control it when she sees such a demonic man.

"Okay, I owe you a favor. Anyway, what do you want me to do? Qi Fu was as cold as ice, but he was a little angry with himself in his heart.

"Stay." He said it calmly, and listening to Qi Fuhan's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.