Qin Rufeng also came.

Qin Chaolu sent someone to invite him, but because his identity could not be disclosed, Qin Rufeng sat in a relatively inconspicuous position.

Qin Chaolu and Ye Liuhuai were about to toast at the same table, and when they toasted to his table, they naturally talked to him.

Originally, the toast was the groom's business, and according to the rules, Qin Chaolu, the bride, should have to wait in the room.

However, the rules of Jinguo are not so strict, and there are many people who follow the groom to toast, and usually this situation also shows that the woman has a very high status and a very face.

And Qin Chaolu was already famous before she became the princess of Zhaoyang, and now she is a princess, and it is understandable to come out to toast, so no one cares.

Qin Rufeng sat at a table with the deputy generals of Ye Liuhuai, at first glance, others only regarded him as the deputy general in the Ye Liuhuai military camp, who could recognize him.

Moreover, most of the officials of the DPRK and China do not remember inconsequential figures, so they do not even glance at them.

Qin Chaolu seized the opportunity and chatted with Qin Rufeng for a few words, which was just the right amount of condolences, but also did not let people see the clues.

After that, they returned to the main seat and sat down to entertain the guests.

It wasn't until the wedding banquet receded and the guests dispersed that the Night King's Mansion was quiet.

Night Stream hugged Qin Chaolu in his arms.

Qin Chaolu raised his eyes and looked at him.

The two looked at each other and entered the cave room, with red candles and warm tents, and a beautiful room.

After their marriage passed, it was the marriage of Chaohua and Murong Rong.

However, the marriage of these two is far less happy and happy than Qin Chaolu and Ye Liuhuai.

Because, Chaohua's identity is still a bit disgusting for the Murong family.

"Madame, what do you think?" Murong Rongli's father, Master Murong was so angry that he got up from the Taishi chair, walked up to his wife, pointed his hand in the direction of Jushui Pavilion, leaned over and asked her, "That is a maid." Although my family is a small collateral of the Murong family, it can be regarded as a nobleman of the family, marrying such a maid, this, where does this make my old face go! ”

If it wasn't for Mrs. Murong nodding and agreeing to this marriage first, Master Murong would never have nodded, no matter how his son insisted, he had to think about it.

Marriage is all about relational interests.

Murong Shi looked at the power and was not suppressed by the Zhao family, and it seemed that he was invincible in the court.

But the Zhao family has internal contradictions, and their Murong family also has them.

His son married such a marriage, so that he couldn't hold his head up within the Murong family, but he couldn't go against his wife's wishes.

Madam Murong raised her head and looked at her man without blinking.

She found that the man in her family was a little more serious and fierce to his son, and as for her, even when he was angry, he was a little polite, and he also suppressed three points of forbearance when he said it.

Mrs. Murong looked at his angry face, and the more she looked at it, the more cute she felt, and she originally wanted to pretend to be well-behaved so that the man could get angry, but when she saw his face, she couldn't help laughing.

Lord Murong, "......"

Mrs. Murong pursed her lips, and quickly got up to hug him, giving way to her position while giving him a smooth breath, and then said, "There is a way that is the most important thing for the two to be happy." Besides, I think my daughter-in-law there is very good, she is now the righteous sister of His Royal Highness the Night King, so we can be regarded as having a relationship with the Night King's Mansion.

The Murong clan was afraid that they were going to rebel. If we can get in touch with the Night King, and if we abandon the darkness and turn to the light, we may be spared. ”

Of course, this daughter-in-law's background is indeed not very good. She originally wanted to find the right person for her son, after all, her son is a family, although they are a side line, but her son is indeed a disciple of their room, and he has become the left servant of the criminal department by virtue of his ability, and he is deeply relied on by the court and has a bright future.

Of course, she wanted to find a worthy daughter-in-law.

But her son doesn't like it, he likes that Chaohua, what can she do.

You can't force your son to marry someone else, can you? In this way, if there is a dislike between mother and child, it will be troublesome.

Moreover, she heard from the close guards next to her son, saying that when he was with that woman, it was different from usual, and Mrs. Murong also wanted to see where the difference was, whether she had never even seen her as a mother.

Thinking that the days ahead would be very different, Madam Murong couldn't help but laugh.

Lord Murong glanced at his wife, snorted coldly, laugh now, you will cry when the time comes!

……

Red candles warm the tent, mandarin ducks stacked quilts.

Chaohua sat at the head of the bed, uncovered Xipa, raised his eyes and looked at the man standing opposite who was looking stupid, and his heart was raised high.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" It's not like I haven't seen it.

Her eyes drooped slightly.

"It's good-looking, so you have to take a few more looks."

Today's Chaohua is really good-looking, wearing this wedding dress, where can you see that she is a maid, and she is no different from the young lady of the family.

Besides, he doesn't dislike his identity and doesn't care about the family, the Night Princess is also from a commoner, and his wife is also from a commoner, which is not good.

"Young master, young lady, old man......" The housekeeper mother outside the door stopped talking.

Murong Rongli frowned slightly, "Say." ”

"The lord asked the bride to bathe her husband."

This is indeed what Master Murong meant, on the first day of entering the door, give her a dismount to see if she can stand it, if she can stand it, he will consider accepting this daughter-in-law.

"Let the next man do it!" Murong Rongli was slightly angry, her father was obviously bullying her and cared about her identity.

Chaohua didn't dare to do this, since her father-in-law had this order, how dare she disobey, she disobeyed her father-in-law on the first day she entered the door, will there be good fruits to eat in the future.

Fortunately, my mother-in-law seems to be kind, so she won't be too sad in the future.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Chaohua stood up and went out.

Murong Rongli couldn't stop him if he wanted to, but fortunately, there were many maids and women in Jushui Pavilion and would watch her.

"Young lady, take it easy."

Mother Fan, the steward of Jushui Pavilion, looked worriedly at a copper basin lifted by Chaohua, there was half a basin of warm water in the basin, the water swayed left and right in Chaohua's hand, it was sprinkled but not sprinkled, and the candlelight was reflected in the basin, the halo flickered, with a bit of arrogance.

Mother Fan gently supported the bottom of the pelvis with her hand, and asked the maid to take the pancreatic petals.

Chaohua walked tremblingly, and the wedding clothes on his body were originally dragged to the ground, and now there is a danger of tripping at any time when he steps on his feet, which is really difficult.

Fan's mother looked nervous, and softly told Chaohua to hold her steady, squatted down and lifted her skirt robe for her, and then arrived in the house.

Murong Rongli was looking for a book to calm down, and when he heard the movement outside, he turned to face them, and saw a basin of water, protected by three people.

One end basin, one supporting the skirt, and one holding the pancreas, what a big posture.

Jing Bai, who was keeping vigil at the door, obviously couldn't hold back his laughter, and although he laughed very softly, he was still listened to by Murong Rongli.