Chapter 8 Wish-fulfillment
"Lord Wang, don't?" Before Mu Siyan could say the word 'like this', his warm lips had already been pasted, her eyes widened, she deliberately avoided it, and bowed her head silently.
"Who is he?"
Looking at each other, Mu Siyan saw that Chen Jingsui was full of doubts, and said bitterly: "Old man." β
Returning to his seat and sighing lightly, Chen Jing turned his gaze to Mu Siyan, interpreting the word 'old man' dozens of times in his mind, he pretended to be calm and said: "Do you want to know what this king and his father-in-law talked about?" β
Lifting the curtain and being silent for a moment, Mu Siyan replied coldly 'I don't want to', suddenly, her fingertips felt a trace of coolness, she saw Chen Jingsui holding her hand, she wanted to pull away, but she didn't want to be held tightly by him, raised her eyes and smiled: "Lord, I'm just a woman, I don't know what court tricks, and I don't want to know what consensus you and your father have reached, I just want to be in a safe corner, Lord Wang, I don't know if you can do it?" β
She saw hesitation in Chen Jingsui's eyes, and when her hand was about to be withdrawn, she didn't want him to clench it tighter, Mu Siyan lowered her head, no longer struggling, her chin was held up by him, her eyes were facing each other, she saw that his face was like frost, and asked: "Can this king trust you, can you believe in Mu Wansheng?" β
Between the lines, there was a coldness, hitting Mu Siyan's heart, I didn't expect Chen Jingsui's vigilance to be so heavy, she didn't know how to answer, believe? It's not easy to completely do it, so he smiled helplessly and said softly: "Believe it or not, it's all up to the heart of the prince, why ask me?" Seeing that Chen Jingsui didn't squeak, she retracted her raised hand, and asked hesitantly: "Then, is the prince willing to believe me?" β
"Yes!"
The words fell, and without waiting for Mu Siyan to react, Chen Jingsui kissed her lips, wrapped her hands around her waist, and faced his sudden greedy kiss, Mu Siyan was at a loss, but fortunately, the carriage stopped at this time, she instinctively pushed Chen Jingsui away and left in a hurry.
Looking at her back as she walked away, Chen Jingsui touched her lips, the corners of her mouth were full of spring, and she felt interesting.
γ9th day of the first monthγ
Mu Siyan participated in the marriage for the first time as the side concubine of King An, and the marriage in ancient times was more cumbersome, and the king Jingxi was married to the concubine, so the ceremonies and etiquette did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and everything had to be handled according to the ancestral etiquette.
Standing in the crowd, she could hear the bell ringing at the beginning of the hour, she saw Chen Jingxi dressed in red, he walked into the hall accompanied by Chen Jingqi, and after kneeling to the emperor, Concubine Chen handed over a golden brocade box to Chen Jingxi, smiling and blessing.
When she wanted to leave, Mu Siyan was pulled by someone, and a low voice came from her ear: "Where are you going?" Want to go home? She hesitated for a moment, then heard, "Come with this king." β
Leaving the palace gate, Mu Siyan got on the horse with the help of Chen Jingsui, she never imagined that she would ride with him, the horse moved forward quickly, through the streets and alleys, and the wind that swept past her ears was mixed with the sound of his breathing, warm and itchy.
The old pleasures flashed through her mind, and she clutched the reins, as if she were afraid that a momentary dream would be woken up again.
When she came back to her senses, the horse had stopped, and Mu Siyan saw Chen Jingsui reaching out to help, full of embarrassment, and when she wanted to say thank you, the little maid greeted her, and she bowed her head and entered the house.
After meeting her parents and greeting her, she quit her second elder and went to her sister Mu Sixian's boudoir alone.
"Sister, my father wants to marry me to King An, you help me beg my father, I, I don't want to marry King An. Sister ......"
Helping Mu Sixian up, she didn't know how to comfort her, she understood her father's thoughts, it was rumored that King An had a deep affection for the princess, how could he be blushing and thin, after Princess An passed away, he never accepted a concubine, and this time the side concubine was all because of the saint. Sixian is a concubine, married into the Anwang Mansion, maybe her father sought the best way out for her, and if he gave birth to an heir one day, he could also enjoy the glory.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her sister's eyes with a brocade and said with relief: "Sixian, your father's temperament, you also know, me?" I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. β
"Sister, do you know that I have liked Jingxi since I was a child, why did my father ask me to marry someone I didn't like?"
Don't like someone? Mu Siyan shuddered, thinking about her sister's pleading, stopped, and a figure appeared in her mind, thinking that because of a misunderstanding, she took the initiative to ask her father to marry into King An's mansion, and fulfilled her sister.
"Oh, I just met the person I don't want to see the most, but it's really a narrow road!"
Mu Siyan wiped her tears, followed the prestige, leaned over and saluted: "His Royal Highness the King of Shang is well!" β
"Don't dare to be, second sister-in-law!"
Hearing Chen Jingqi's accentuated tone, 'second sister-in-law', she wanted to speak and stopped, watching him pass by indifferently and herself, Mu Siyan's heart was mixed, her hand trembled slightly, and the brocade fell with the wind.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to congratulate my second sister-in-law." Chen Jingqi snorted coldly and left.
Looking at his departing back, a word of congratulations made Mu Siyan feel inexplicable, picked up the brocade, and smiled bitterly.