"My aunt thinks it's good."

Mu Hanchi didn't want his aunt to worry about his affairs.

The Zhenguo Mansion and the Huai Wangfu have always been good friends, and of course the girl who married back from the Zhenguo Mansion cannot withdraw from the marriage, and the wood is already in the boat, so he can only find another way to fulfill his promise to marry "Zheng'er".

The little maid who was on night duty under the porch saw the prince going and returning, and happily welcomed Mu Hanchi into the door.

The maidservant girl at the inner door had already been sent away when Mu Han came in late just now. The inner door was empty, and a red candle leaked out from the bottom of the door.

Just now the groom shook his hand away, Zhao Youling breathed a sigh of relief, took off the tassel phoenix crown, untied the gold silk embroidered bird and took off the three layers of clothes, and her body was finally looser.

Turning sharply, I saw a man come in.

Don't report and go straight to the inner room, who else can it be if it's not her groom!

Zhao Youling didn't have time to look carefully, so she hurriedly turned around to cover her clothes and hid behind the red tent.

"Don't be restrained, rest in peace."

Mu Hanchi's face was blank, as if he was talking to his lieutenant general on weekdays.

Without squinting, he walked up to the high table and snuffed out a pair of red candles, leaving only a yellowish lamp on the low table at the head of the bed.

Marching and fighting, he had long been accustomed to the darkness of the night.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and Zhao Youling Shao was secretly frightened. pretended to be calm and continued to untie the phoenix skirt on her body, listening to the sound of undressing in her ears, but it was not hers. She didn't dare to look back, afraid of seeing the man's appearance.

Zhao Youling's subordinates undressed more slowly.

The room fell silent, except for the faint sound of her fingers rubbing against her embroidered clothes.

Turning around and looking at it secretly, Mu Hanchi's robe was put on the back of the chair, and he looked like he was asleep on the couch by the window.

Zhao Youling got into the red Luo brocade tent, tightened the corners of the quilt with both hands, and stared at the side-lying figure by the window.

The figure was motionless.

She leaned down and pulled down the red tent, and heard the sound of drums in her ears, and her body and mind couldn't help but relax, and her eyes fell asleep in a daze.

*****

"Is the princess up?"

"No movement yet."

The voice of the maid and the brittle warbler came.

"I heard that the prince was going to sleep in the study last night, and Mrs. Gao urged him into the cave room twice in a row, and he came back to rest."

"Could it be that the prince of the world thinks that the princess of the world is not good?"

"It's useless, they are the emperor's golden wedding, which is related to the honor and disgrace of the two governments."

"I heard that the princess is an inferior maid in the Zhenguo Mansion!"

"Alas, we are blind in vain, how can we marry a maid, or an inferior maid. ……”

"Shhhh Softly. We don't have that life! ”

The discussion of the maidservants was outside the window, and Zhao Youling sat on the couch by the window and heard it clearly.

The silk quilt on the couch was warm and smooth, folded neatly, and the people sleeping on the couch had long since disappeared.

"The county lord of Pingjin Houfu is not worthy of our son, how can he give the inferior maid of the Zhenguo Mansion to our son? If it were to marry the fifth lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, it would be about the same. ”

Although Zhao Youling felt that Shen Rongzi always designed to deceive her, she also had to admit that Shen Rongzi was a beautiful woman, the concubine of the Guogong Mansion was extraordinary, and the noble girl was a godsend.

Was the emperor's brain kicked by a donkey, and how did he give her to the prince of Huai?

But she's not as bad as the maidservants out there say! How can you be blind in vain? She's still aggrieved. If it weren't for saving the lives of people up and down the Zhenguo Mansion, she wouldn't want to get married, and it would be too awkward to be alone with a man. Listening to Xi Po's meaning, I have to share a bed with a man and have a child, and I get goosebumps all over my body when I think about it.

"What kind of talk do you little girls get together to talk about, Madame treats you too kindly, and you can't fight if your skin is tight!"

"Sister Xiangxiu is good."

There was a sudden silence outside the window.

"Sister Xiangxiu didn't sleep well last night? My throat is hoarse. ”

The little maid wanted to please Xiangxiu, but Xiangxiu's eyes swept over sharply, and the little maids were silent and didn't dare to say more.

Xiangxiu always thought that she was the eldest girl that Mrs. Gao relied on the most, but she didn't expect Mrs. Gao to fail to pick up Zhao Youling, and sent Xiangqiao to serve in the dying room at night. It caused her to lose sleep all night, thinking about the scenery in the prince's room, and her heart hurt as if she had been stabbed with a knife.

Uncles, nephews, brothers and sisters-in-law all expect her to soar and shine, and she has always thought that as long as the son comes back, she will have the opportunity to change her fate.

I didn't expect the emperor to give the prince a marriage to the inferior maid of the Zhenguo Mansion to be the princess, and the inferior maid can turn a pheasant into a phoenix, how can she be willing!

"Xiangqiao, you go and bring a few maids from the Zhenguo Mansion yesterday, and I will take them to the lady's house for questioning. You go and ask the princess to get up, it's not too early to get up. The prince went to the horse farm outside the city and returned. ”

Xiangxiu glanced at Xiangqiao jealously, turned around and walked towards Mrs. Gao's room.

It's only been a day, and the good sister of the past always seems to have a grudge when she sees her.

Xiangqiao knew that Xiangxiu was jealous of her serving the prince. But the night before, she was sent out by the prince without even touching the body.

Who can she tell about the bitterness in her heart, she must not be able to report the truth to Mrs. Gao, that will only make Mrs. Gao think that she is not very useful, and she can't please the world, so maybe she will be sold to the house immediately.

"The slave maid Xiangqiao asked the princess to get up."

Hearing the sound of the door, Zhao Youling hurriedly sat down in front of the combing table.

"Come in."

Xiangqiao carefully gave Zhao Youling a courtesy, and served her to change clothes and make up with her hands and feet. When Zhao Youling was in Huaiwang's Mansion, Xiangqiao didn't see her.

Today is the first time she has met Zhao Youling. She was careful, afraid that the princess would embarrass her if she knew that she was the princess's maid.

There is no woman who is not jealous of her husband being with other women. Even Xiangxiu has such an attitude towards her, let alone the world......

"Xiangqiao, how old are you?"

Zhao Youling found that Xiangqiao was a little too cautious, and wanted to talk to her to ease the atmosphere in the room.

"The slave is twenty years old."

"Oh."

Zhao Youling felt strange, it was said that a maid of this age should have married and left the house, but Xiangqiao was still the head of the girl.

"The slave is clumsy, and I ask the princess to bear with me."

Xiangqiao looked at Zhao Youling in the mirror with a jade-inlaid grate, and was so envious.

There are such picturesque women in the world!

Zhao Youling looked at Xiangqiao in the mirror and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were upright, and her temperament was gentle.

Xiangqiao found that the master was looking at her, as if she was being spied on, and two pieces of pink flew up her cheeks.

Mrs. Gao allowed her to serve the princess well, and she could get a good marriage.

Although Mrs. Gao did not say it explicitly, Xiangqiao also understood that her good marriage was to be a maid for the prince, and if she could be happy with the noble son, she would have the opportunity to be a concubine for the prince.

can be the concubine of the world, and Xiangqiao no longer dares to hope for extravagance. The prince is not close to women, and the princess is neglected.

****

The inner courtyard of the palace.

"Mu Hanchi, the prince of Huai, Zhenguo Gongfu, thank the emperor!"

The eunuch's subdued voice came into the inner palace, and then a little father-in-law with a white face and a narrow face came. The little father-in-law led Mu Hanchi and Zhao Youling into the inner door of the Zhu Wall.

The covered gold tassel was dazzling in the sunlight, and Zhao Youling could only squint, following the tall figure in front of him.

The seven-layer wedding dress is getting heavier and heavier, and the palace wall seems to be inexhaustible.

When I finally stepped up the steps, my feet suddenly slipped, and I fell to the ground with a stumble.

"Be careful."

A large hand held her firmly.

Zhao Youling's eyes lifted in shock, and the tassel on the vertical side slid down the side of her face. With her skills, she wouldn't have slipped, but Mu Hanchi's movements were faster, and when she reacted, he had firmly held her in the crook of her arm.

The pretty face revealed under the golden tassel made Mu Hanchi stunned.

Isn't this the person who fell into his eyes and burned into his heart in the Fuxiang Garden of the Zhenguo Mansion the night before?

"Zheng'er!"

"My name is Zhao Youling, I shouldn't have lied to you to call Zheng'er at that time."

Zhao Youling also recognized Mu Hanchi, and now she seems to understand why she wants to marry the person in front of her. They said they wanted to marry her at that time.

"Zhao Youling......"

Mu Hanchi repeated, feeling as if he was holding a treasure in his hand.

Zhao Youling held Mu Hanchi's big hand, looked up at him, and felt that there was a lot of glory behind him. He looked down at her with a look of concern and delight, which touched her heart.

"What's your name?"

"Mu Hanchi."

Mu Hanchi's mood was mixed.

The little father-in-law who led the way turned around and frowned, and raised the dust whisk in his hand to warn.

The palace rules are important and must not be lost.

Zhao Youling stood up straight from the crook of Mu Hanchi's arm, but his hand was still in Mu Hanchi's palm.

I didn't see him clearly under the lights last night, and I would see him in the daylight, so real and clear. He was a general in the north, and he thought it was a tiger and wolf, but he didn't expect to be so good-looking, and it seemed to be so fragrant, which made people can't help but want to get close.

Feel the sucking sound slip through your throat.

Zhao Youling hurriedly pressed the heart of the layman......

"The prince and the princess have returned home."

The little maid spread the word outside the door of the inner house, and the maids immediately went in to pay homage to Mrs. Minggao.

Zhao Youling got down from Cuigai Zhu Yingche, Mu Hanchi kept holding her hand, and refused to let go when she saw her aunt.

Zhao Youling blushed with shame, but he couldn't break free after two struggles, so he had to continue to hold him.

"Meet my aunt."

"Huh? You...... How could it be you? Little embroidery girl! Zhao Youling!! ”

Mrs. Gao saw that the princess her nephew married turned out to be the person she had been thinking about in her heart, and the expression on her face changed rapidly. Surprised, surprised, excited, comforted, moved, and his voice was incoherent. Without waiting for Zhao Youling to give her tea, she stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Youling to her, and asked Zhao Youling to tell her what was going on.

Zhao Youling didn't know where to start, she only knew that Mrs. Shen asked Gu's mother to take her to make up, and then let her get married in a sedan chair. If not, the Zhenguo Mansion will be resistant, and everyone will be beheaded......

"Ahhh......h

Mrs. Gao stroked her palms with pleasure, and almost laughed.

"Mrs. Shen always makes people confused when she does things, but she can always do it properly."

Looking at Mu Hanchi's expression like a spring breeze, and then looking at him holding Zhao Youling's hand tightly, you know that the two of them are happy, and the emperor's marriage this time is regarded as a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, so that the nephew's wish can be tasted.