When Mrs. Lin heard Biyu say that the prince was going to marry Qingmei, she said disapprovingly: "As long as the emperor is still there, he can't be the master of the prince's marriage." Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Testing"

However, at this time, the attitude of the emperor and queen in the palace towards Lin Qingmei has changed dramatically, they used to do everything possible to prevent the prince from marrying Lin Qingmei, and now they are looking forward to the prince marrying her into the palace.

This is a goddess, how many heavenly families are there who marry a goddess? This is a blessed good thing!

When the edict of the saint's marriage was delivered to the Lin family, Mrs. Lin thought that the palace people were joking with her, and she asked, "The saint is sure that he is marrying Qingmei." Aren't they the other kids in the house? “

The palace people said patiently: "Old lady, this other child prince is also unwilling!" “

"Then why didn't you want it before, but now you are willing again?" The old man Lin couldn't figure it out.

"At this time and then, the seventh girl and the prince disappeared together for three years. Everyone already treats them as husband and wife. The saint can't beat the mandarin duck, right? “

Mrs. Lin: I knew it was so simple, and I had to let them elope without the conditions to create conditions!

The double-headed lotus made by Xiao Qingmei died again, and she told Zhao Ling to pick lotus flowers.

Zhao Ling said: "It's better to make lotus tea to drink and wait until the sun goes down." Brother Ling will take you to the lotus pond. “

The lotus pond in the palace is not big, drifting in a boat, hitting the cool breeze of the evening, with the freshness of the lotus leaves. Zhao Ling sat at the bow of the boat, and Xiao Qingmei wrapped the tea leaves in gauze into a small ball, and looked for the lotus buds that had not yet opened and put the yarn ball into it.

At night, the mist will form dew on the lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers will slowly bloom, and the dew will slowly enter the tea leaves with the fragrance of the lotus flowers, which is very elegant to make tea.

Xiao Qingmei picked a lotus flower and inserted it on the golden crown for Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling looked at the reflection in the water and said, "This lotus is too big." “

"Mei'er can make small lotus flowers, so that her lotus flowers are only the size of a wine cup."

"Isn't Mei'er unable to leave Shennongjia and change things as she wants?" Let the lotus flower be the size of a wine cup, I'm afraid only a god can do it, right?

"That's right! Mei'er learned from her grandmother, who said that when she was in Suzhou, every household would plant a bowl of lotus, and the small one could be held in her hand to admire, which was very interesting! “

She picked the lotus flower on the top of Zhao Ling's head, peeled off the lotus seeds, and said: "As long as the lotus seeds are sharpened and stuffed into the raw eggs to hatch, and the seeds can be planted when they germinate. “

"Sounds interesting." Zhao Ling raised his cheeks, "But is it too late to plant this bowl lotus now?" “

"Grandmother said that you can raise it all year round, and you can raise it on the side of the fire road in winter!" Xiao Qingmei stuffed the lotus seeds in her arms, and the two minks held them and ate them cleanly.

Xiao Qingmei flattened her mouth: "It's not for you to eat!" This is to plant the seeds of the bowl lily. “

This kind of elegance is really desirable.

"Mei'er planted two pots as a dowry and brought them into the palace! Brother Ling is raised with you. “

Before the wedding, Lin Qingmei's dowry was sent to the palace. There are two pots of lotus in it, the small lotus flowers are in full bloom, delicate and lovely, and the two palace people are walking in front of each other with a pot, and their expressions are like being struck by lightning.

The first time I saw a bonsai in the dowry.

Men and women don't see each other a month before marriage, because the most important thing to get married is to have children, and the Lin family deliberately avoided Xiaoqingmei's menstrual period.

It is another year when the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, the first quarter moon rises from the west, and the small green plum picks a lot of osmanthus flowers to make osmanthus nectar. Osmanthus nectar is a kind of incense, the half-opened osmanthus is soaked in honey for a month, and when it is to be used, the osmanthus nectar is coated on a thin iron sheet and baked, and the buds are in full bloom. The scent of flowers is gone. Xiao Qingmei used to smoke the wedding dress, and the wedding dress was stained with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, like a sweet girl's fragrance.

She was not sad at all when she got married.

Mrs. Lin came to see her on crutches, babbling about the way of being a woman, and Xiao Qingmei yawned when she heard it.

The old lady took out the "Merry Picture" at the bottom of the box and handed it to her, and said, "Take a look at it obediently, and give the prince a few more children in the future." “

Xiao Qingmei flipped it over and threw it at the head of the bed. said: "Mei'er and Brother Ling have read this book, and it is not good-looking. “

It's all men and women leaning together to drink and chant poetry, which is boring.

The old lady trembled and pointed to the men and women snuggled together on the painting, and asked, "Mei'er and the prince have also done this kind of thing?" “

Xiao Qingmei nodded: "Brother Ling often hugs Mei'er!" “

Mrs. Lin: ?? The prince is simply dressed as a beast!

The next day, the greeting procession was opened by a large-scale guard of honor, and Wenyi and Wuwei lined up in a long row and were responsible for playing music. The silk and bamboo in the palace are extremely pleasant, and with the rhythmic beating of gongs and drums, people are excited and involuntarily happy.

However, Old Madam Lin always looked at him with white eyes, and Zhao Ling was very puzzled.

He walked into Xiao Qingmei's boudoir, and Xiao Qingmei was sitting obediently at the head of the bed waiting for him. Hearing his footsteps, Xiao Qingmei's head shook and looked at him through the unclear red hijab.

"Is Brother Ling here?"

Zhao Ling stretched out her hand to hold her, she touched his fingers and rubbed them for a long time, before she smiled: "It's Brother Ling, Mei'er remembers Brother Ling's hand." “

Zhao Ling said: "Grandmother doesn't seem to be very happy today, does she still want Mei'er to marry into the Dou family?" “

Xiao Qingmei wondered under the hijab: "Grandmother was not very happy last night, she took a book to Mei'er, Mei'er said that she had read it with Brother Ling, and grandmother was not happy." “

Biyu blushed and handed the "Merry Picture" to Zhao Ling to show it, Zhao Ling: ?? The misunderstanding was widespread.

"That's because Mei'er didn't read it well last time, tonight Brother Ling and you will be happy to study this book well, grandmother likes good children who study seriously." Zhao Ling coaxed.

The crown princess rode in a chariot with a purple roof and a wooden pillar erected at each of the four corners of the carriage, and the curtain was wrapped around the carriage, and a gorgeous jade belt hung down around it. The onlookers could vaguely see Lin Qingmei in a gorgeous wedding dress through the curtains, and they all admired.

"The crown princess's wedding dress is so beautiful."

"I've heard that the birth is also very beautiful."

"It's a good life!"

It was already dusk when the welcoming team entered the palace, and Zhao Ling led Xiao Qingmei into the Lizheng Palace, which was the princess's bedroom. The woman found a weighing rod to pick out a hijab for Zhao Ling, and said, "Your Highness's bride, can you be satisfied?" “

"Lonely personally chosen, can it still be unsatisfactory?" Zhao Ling picked off Xiao Qingmei's hijab, and the people in the hall were amazed: How can there be such a gorgeous beauty in the world?

Even if it's an idiot, for the sake of such beauty, a man is willing to marry!

After everyone dispersed, Biyu brought a bowl of rice balls to Lin Qingmei's stomach, and Fan Qingjun walked in with a big belly and his son Ji Meng in his hand.

Xiao Qingmei saw Ji Meng and asked, "Sister Fan." Is this the baby sent by Tarzan's mother? "It's white and tender, and the skin seems to be glowing, really like the jade doll thrown by Taishan's mother.

The jade doll's eyes are big, and the boy in front of her is also with big round eyes. It's full of cleverness.

Fan Qingjun smiled: "Yes! Naughty and well-behaved, people can't love it. “

Xiao Qingmei looked at Ji Meng, she was very strange, she liked soft chubby dolls very much. Ji Meng was only two years old, and he walked like a meat dumpling, Xiao Qingmei held him in his arms, and he was obedient and motionless.

"Mengmeng, this is Auntie, call Auntie quickly." Fan Qingjun taught two sentences, but Ji Meng raised his little brain and called "fairy" to Xiao Qingmei, and everyone laughed.

Xiao Qingmei said: "Sister Fan, you have a baby in your belly again, why is Mei'er still not?" "Taishan's mother is so eccentric!

Fan Qingjun said with a smile: "Mei'er, don't worry, you will have it when you become a parent." “

Xiao Qingmei remembered Aunt Ming.

"Is it because babies are born with fathers? Aunt Ming said that if there was no father, the baby would be very pitiful. “

Fan Qingjun was surprised: "Yes!" "This Aunt Ming is such a wonderful person!

After the guests have dispersed. Zhao Ling came back refreshed, and still took Xiao Qingmei to the Chongjiao Hall for the night. Strings of red lanterns hung in the courtyard, as if walking through a sea of fire.

Xiao Qingmei likes to be lively, but now the people are scattered. The lanterns flickered in the dark night, the lights flickered, and it was quiet.

There are still opera troupes singing in the palace, and the sound is faintly heard through the thick night, and Xiao Qingmei and the prince walk hand in hand in the faint singing.

There are so many good things in this world, but I have you, and that's enough.

Zhao Ling set up a small banquet in the Chongjiao Hall and pulled Xiao Qingmei to sit under the moonlight and drink. Xiao Qingmei said: "Brother Ling, the jade doll that Taishan's mother gave to Sister Fan has grown up, and it is really cute." In the past, Aunt Ming said that she would have a baby only if she became a parent, but now that Mei'er and Brother Ling are married, will there be a baby soon? “

Zhao Ling had no sons-in-law in his previous life, only two concubines. However, these two concubines did not escape the clutches of King Wu in the end, and they were killed in the East Palace.

He hugged Xiaoqingmei in his arms and said softly: "Of course Mei'er will have a baby, Mei'er has such a cute temper, the baby must like a mother like you." “

In his previous life, he only blessed her twice, and she became pregnant twice. In this life, why does he worry about not having a son-in-law?

"Brother Ling is also very good, Brother Ling is very smart, there will definitely be a very smart baby, not as stupid as Mei'er."

Zhao Ling sank his face: "Nonsense! Mei'er is not stupid at all! The world is stupid. "The world is too vulgar to know that she is a pearl in the dust. If he hadn't been reborn once, he would have been nothing more than a remnant.

After drinking the wine, the spring in the autumn night has just begun.

She is the most beautiful bride, and he is the gentlest groom.

Mei'er doesn't cry, I won't make you sad again in this life, Brother Ling loves you so much and loves you, okay?

Last night, the red candle was stopped in the cave room, and I waited to worship my aunt in front of Xiaotang. Makeup asked the husband in a low voice, is there a thrush depth?

Brother Ling, did the little Qingmei who dressed up to marry please you? Is your bride your sweetheart?

The hearts of this life are in harmony, and they live up to the obsessive waiting of the previous life.

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