Nagging

The Three Kings' Mansion is very lively tonight, the courtyard is full of banquets, and the maids who serve food and pour wine are even more busy shuttling back and forth, and people are drinking and chatting.

"Third brother, congratulations on marrying a beautiful girl, congratulations!" Shen Sanmu raised a glass of wine and saluted Shen Chenjing, a glass of wine went down, and a touch of crimson appeared on his face.

Shen Chenjing smiled, returned Shen Sanmu with a glass of wine, and then drank it all.

Shen Sanmu held the wine glass, his whole body was on Shen Chenjing, he was drunk, his body swayed, and he said something inaudible in his mouth, in a trance, Shen Sanmu shouted, "Shen Chenjing!" Then he patted the crumpled sleeve of his shirt. Shen Chenjing put down the wine glass, raised his eyes and glanced at the drunken prince, and replied lightly, "What's the matter with the eldest prince?" ”

"You......" Shen Sanmu shook his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, he put his chin against Shen Chenjing's shoulder, the sharp chin poked Shen Chenjing's shoulder pain, he gasped, and said, "If the eldest prince wants to go crazy with alcohol, just go back to the house." ”

"Eh~ It's your wedding today! How can I go first as an older brother! Shen Sanmu grinned, paused again, and said, "Miss Lin is one of the most beautiful women in the capital, but you have to treat others well!" ”

Shen Chenjing didn't say anything, just hummed softly.

"Big brother, are you drunk?" The person who spoke was His Majesty Shen Yueyang, who was dressed in an orange and yellow brocade robe, and his upright face had not yet taken off a trace of childishness.

"Go, go, what's the kid talking about?" Shen Sanmu waved his hand.

Shen Yueyang lowered his head and rubbed his nose awkwardly, Shen Xijiang on the side still looked unmoved, he had a wooden face, his hands were on the table, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, it looked like he was in a trance, but in fact, he was in a trance.

His eyes were empty and his expression was glazed. Well, that's him.

"......" Shen Sanmu was about to say something, but was reminded by the little guy on the side, "Third prince, the time has come, if you don't go, the bride can't wait." ”

There was a commotion around soon, and a group of people were more anxious than the groom's officials, pushing Shen Chenjing all the way, Shen Chenjing was about to ask Wan Tao to come over to stop the crowd, but found that Wan Tao's kid was happily sitting on the table munching on chicken legs, and he gave a thumbs up to Fang happily.

Shen Chenjing was helpless, so he could only be pushed in front of the new house by a group of people, and a group of people squeezed their eyebrows and signaled Shen Chenjing to go in. "Ugh." Shen Chenjing sighed lightly, and everyone was quiet for a while, and then they heard Shen Chenjing say again, "This king's marriage room, you also want to make trouble?" The tone was very relaxed, but everyone immediately felt that the back of their necks was cold for a moment, and then they raised their heads and whistled to the sky.

"Eh, Xia Guan still remembers the white chopped chicken on the table, the taste is amazing! Don't rob me! ”

"Alas! I also like the sweet and sour fish next to the white chopped chicken! We're in this together! ”

"Eh, what about the sweet and sour pork ribs?!"

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A group of people quickly finished running away, and the courtyard quickly quieted down, Shen Chenjing smiled, and sorted out his appearance a few times before pushing open the door and walking in.

The light in the room was dim, only a few candles were lit, and the girl in the red wedding dress next to the bed had already heard the movement outside the house at this moment, she looked at this side slightly with a red hijab, but she couldn't see clearly because of the red in front of her, "Is it the third prince?" ”

Shen Chenjing heard Lin Jiafu ask softly, he coughed lightly, and said, "It's me, Miss Lin." After speaking, he took a few steps forward, and was about to raise his hand, but he was frozen in the air, and his face showed half hesitation. After Lin Jiafu heard this, she couldn't hear any movement for a long time, so she raised her face slightly in confusion.

"Miss Lin, I'm ...... I'll help you take off your hijab first. A faint flush appeared on Shen Chenjing's face, Lin Jiafu was stunned, and then nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

The red hijab is made of fine silk, the golden tassels on the four corners are swaying gently, and the dim candle flame renders a warm atmosphere, Shen Chenjing stretched out his right hand, gently lifted a corner, and leaned forward slightly in the front half of his body, and there was no sound around him, only the sound of the two of them breathing and the sound of breaking their steps, Lin Jiafu pursed her lips, and her head lowered a few points unconsciously.

"Smack." It was the sound of the red hijab falling softly on the bed, the two obviously didn't expect the hijab to fall first, Lin Jiafu was made by the sound, and raised her head unconsciously, Shen Chenjing was stunned, looked down at the red hijab that fell on the bed, the two touched, Lin Jiafu's lips were lightly imprinted on Shen Chenjing's chin.

…… Lin Jiafu was stunned for a long time, Shen Chenjing's chin was a little prickly, but from the appearance, it was indeed not obvious, the soft lips touched some rough surface, and even some subtle feelings, this feeling came from Lin Jiafu's feelings for Shen Chenjing.

I saw him in my last life, and it was already a few months ago. In this life, when I saw him again, I had a feeling of being like a dream. I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Jiafu will always see his back in her dreams, but she can't remember his appearance.

How do you describe your ......?

After three farewells, after the change of autumn and winter, I almost can't remember what you look like.

Lin Jiafu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened and closed several times, but there were a few tears on it. She was stunned for a moment, quickly turned her face away, and the roots of her ears quickly turned red.

"I'm ......" Shen Chenjing immediately stood up, took a few steps back, he turned around quickly, his hand propped up on the wooden table, his face was already a little red at this time, and his brain was running quickly thinking about what to say to dissipate the embarrassment, but he couldn't say a reason for a long time.

Lin ...... Miss Lin, this ...... This hijab is quite silky! After speaking, it was like getting into the bottom crack.

"Ah......?" Lin Jiafu lowered her eyes and looked at the hijab on the bed, touched it with her hand, and raised her eyes to look at Shen Chenjing, whose ears were red, and couldn't help but think that the third prince was still flirting with him before he got married, but at this time he secretly turned around and blushed.

"Well, it's the red hijab that's too slippery." Lin Jiafu said with a smile.