Zhao Sizhuo's fair face was slightly drunk, the angular Leng Jun was blurred and faded under the reflection of the candle flame, and his dark and deep eyes were dyed with some mist, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, the beautiful lip shape, the cold and arrogant but the grandeur is compelling, and the independence exudes a strong force that dominates the world.

He looked at the figure dressed in red, sitting on the wedding bed, with sweetness and satisfaction in his heart, and at the same time, he thought of the promise she made him make that night, and his heart was filled with anger and irritability. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, simply took the scepter handed by the female official, picked up the dragon and phoenix hijab, and fell to the ground.

Under the reflection of the festive pepper room, Ye Zhiqiu wore a purple gold Zhai phoenix bead crown, and wore a red gold and silver silk Luan Bird Chaofeng embroidered wedding dress, with a calm and graceful bearing. The delicate makeup is matched with rouge, bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips and white teeth, which makes her even more apparent, with ice muscles and jade bones, willow eyebrows and green dais, and apricot eyes shining silver stars. The face is lined with peach petals, and the mustache is piled with golden phoenix silk. The oblique red silk is colorful, and the high hairpin pearl is brilliant.

He is not the only one who looks at the idiot. In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, she has never seen it, and she can't imagine that there is a man in the world, dressed in a wedding dress, who will be more beautiful than a woman. But there is no feminine delicacy at all, and it is more heroic and handsome.

In a sound of blessings, Cuizhu presented two glasses of wine, the emperor and the queen drank a glass of wine, and after that, the female official helped the queen to sit on the dragon and phoenix bed, took off the phoenix for the queen, and put on the dragon and phoenix robe.

Eat "children and grandchildren" together", "drink a glass of wine at the joint banquet", and complete the joint ceremony.

"I respectfully invite the emperor and the queen to step into the red curtain and spend a good night together."

Everyone retreated, the palace that was still lively and noisy just now, suddenly the people scattered and the hall was empty, and in the winter warm pavilion house, there were only the two of them left at this moment, and the room was so quiet that they could even hear their own heartbeats and the crackling sound of the burning candles.

The two were silent, and just like that, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment.

She lowered her head, her heart was uneasy, and suddenly her jaw was lifted by a pair of bony hands, and she felt him lean down, and her snort was so warm that it sprayed on her face, like a knot of snowflakes falling on the ice in an instant.

Then there are two thin lips, cool with heat, with stubbornness and so pressed down.

She was at a loss, and subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, feeling the coolness and softness on her mouth.

Just when she thought he was going to make a move and wanted to push him away, his lips receded, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"After a tiring day's work, rest."

He was satisfied with her reaction to the subconscious closing of her eyes just now.

After Zhao Sizhuo kissed her, he didn't take the next step, so he only took off his clothes and changed into a nightgown and went to the bed to rest.

She was stunned on the spot, never expecting that her wedding night would be such a situation, and she didn't know how to react. When he was hesitating whether to share the same bed, he was on the couch, his breathing had gradually calmed down, and he had fallen asleep.

She sighed inwardly, and there was no other way to comfort herself: fortunately, the happy bed was big enough, and the two of them slept on one side, and there was still a lot of space in the middle.

She came to the dresser, where there was a basin of water and towels placed by the female officials, washed off the lead, and slept in her clothes.

For the candle of joy shall not be extinguished, but shall be burned out. She was nervous and bright, and she couldn't sleep all night. silently listened to the heartbeat of himself and the people around him, and watched him sleep sweetly in the same bed.

The next morning, it was already dark. She was tired and tossed all day, physically and mentally exhausted, and finally couldn't withstand the sleepiness and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself curled up in someone's arms, trying to pretend that she was not awake and turn away.

A voice came from beside him: "You are very relieved to me after you fall asleep." ”

He felt the soft delicate body freeze suddenly, and he knew that she had woken up.

She dreamed of her mother in her dreams, holding her like she did when she was a child, and coaxing her to sleep. It turned out that the person he was holding in the dream was him.

She didn't think much about why he made her feel so relieved, maybe it was because of blood. Her eyes were uncomfortable, and she felt that she had really hurt herself all night, and she didn't want to argue, so she asked nervously, "What time is it?" "On the second day of the wedding, I should go to the Queen Mother to ask for a visit.

"The ........ Time Has Passed"

"What?!" She sat up as soon as she sat up, and on the first day of her wedding, she went to ask the Queen Mother for peace at noon, which would also be accused of disrespecting the elders in the people, not to mention that there were other concubines in the palace, all waiting to find fault with her.

"Why don't you wake me up?"

"Are you talking about me?" Zhao Sizhuo's words were teasing and happy, and sure enough, she was naturally close to him after she fell asleep, and she was estranged from her when she was awake.

"No..... I.... The concubines didn't dare, why didn't the palace people come in to remind them? "She's going to get used to the title in the palace.

"Who dares to disturb the candle night in the emperor's cave room?" He deliberately wanted to embarrass her, and his tone was teasing.

She didn't react much, got up and wanted to change her clothes, but she was not familiar with the furnishings in the temple, so she only looked at him pleadingly.

Zhao Sizhuo looked at her ink eyes, coupled with delicate facial features, without powder, but more picturesque, bright and moving.

His heart softened, and he couldn't do anything about her, so he got up and walked to her dresser, picked up one of her golden hairpins, and returned to the edge of the collapse.

She thought to herself: What does he want to do? Help me get dressed?

But he saw that he unhurriedly used the tip of the golden hairpin to cut his left palm, and then picked up the "red and white handkerchief" placed next to the bed, which had not been touched last night, and printed the bleeding palm on it.

Her heart tightened, she knew what he was doing, and she knew that it was all for her.

She looked at him, the more and more unspeakable feelings in her heart made the tip of her nose sour, and she hurriedly took the handkerchief in his hand, took out the gold sore medicine, and poured it carefully on his wound, just as she wanted to help him bandage it, but he stopped her. "Don't bandage, it's too conspicuous. The wound on the palm of the hand heals quickly, the wound is not deep, and it is fine. However, how do you carry your wound medicine with you? ”

"Just in case." She didn't say that she didn't just carry the medicine with her, but also the antidote. Because if my father and mother died, if there was an antidote pill by her side, the outcome might be different........

He guessed something, and felt a little distressed in his heart, but he didn't say anything, only stretched out his right hand and touched her head. Seeing that the wound was healing quickly, he closed his palms, threw the handkerchief on the couch, and said to the door: "Come, wait for freshening." ”

Sure enough, the door of the palace was pushed open, and several palace maids came in, waiting for her to dress and wash in an orderly manner.

"In the future, you will be the master here, just treat this as Ye Mansion."

"Your Majesty laughed." The palace, how could it be her maiden home. "Let's go to the Queen Mother's palace quickly and say goodbye."

"It's too late anyway." He is indifferent, but the person who is found in the wrong place is her.

After the makeup was completed, she was dressed in a purple palace dress, her round eyes exuded a soft light, her rose-colored lips were as soft as baby skin, her skin was smooth and fair, her long hair was smooth and beautiful, thousands of green silk were pulled up with purple hostas, a pair of slender jade hands were generously exposed, and her left hand was decorated with a string of polished and rounded red jade beads, and her middle fingers were crossed through the back of her hand to her wrist.