The wedding feast was noisy until the middle of the moon.

And at this wedding banquet, the network of contacts formed is unknown.

Seeing off the guests, and someone sent Feng Mohan back to the palace, Feng Qingbai first went to the soup pool to bathe, washed off the smell of wine before returning to the new house.

The woman had fallen asleep reclining on the bed.

waved away the maid, Feng Qingbai undressed and went to the couch, gently hugged the woman in his arms, and imprinted a kiss on her eyebrows.

Hold her hands up and clasp them together with ten fingers.

He was actually very tired, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The woman in his arms is what he wants all his life.

Now I finally got it.

The excitement of getting what I wanted has not faded to this day.

Bowed his head slightly, and tasted her lips, she was his.

It is his wife, the mother of his children, and the person he will hold for the rest of his life.

It was his dream.

The woman woke up from the frequent harassment, her eyes wide open and her eyes met his.

He stared at her with a smile and waited for her to wake up.

"Wind cypress."

"Ma'am."

She was stunned, and a smile welled up in her eyes, "...... Husband. ”

This call made his heart suddenly hot.

With a wave of his hand, the red tent fell.

**Bitter short, since people are awake, then don't sleep for the time being.

On the second day, Liu Yusheng slept until early afternoon before waking up.

As a bride, Liu Yusheng thought that after getting married, every day was manual work.

From now on, she would never have a chance to watch the man gloat while he was forbearing.

As her husband said, she will not have a chance to smile proudly in the future.

If she dares, she'll have to keep her legs together.

Unable to open the red tent, Liu Yusheng was just about to call someone, when he heard the door babble open.

The man walked in from outside, with a purple robe and a jade crown, neatly dressed and refreshed.

Well-dressed beasts.

"Awake?" The man smiled at the corner of his eye.

Liu Yusheng twitched the corners of his mouth, suspecting that the man had taken stimulants, "When did you get up?" ”

"Chenshi."

There is no doubt that I have taken stimulants.

If she remembers correctly, when he closed his eyes last night, it was already early in the morning, five in the middle of the night.

The beast slept for two hours!

The man pretended not to see her secretly rolled eyes, picked up her shirt from the bedside shelf, and waited for her to put it on.

There was no maid to come in, and when he was there, there was no need to fake this kind of thing.

"It's time for lunch, isn't it?" The man helped her put on her clothes, and she didn't have much strength herself anyway.

Liu Yusheng touched his stomach, hungry, and while touching, he secretly glared at the man again.

Feng Qingbai pursed the smile on the corner of her lips, lest the woman be annoyed and angry, "Let's go into the palace for lunch." ”

Facing the woman's puzzled eyes, she explained, "I will eat some pastries to cushion my stomach in a while, and the palace lunch is ready, let's go to the queen mother to say goodbye and eat in the Yangxin Palace." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yusheng patted her forehead, because there was no high hall on the wind and cypress, she forgot that the bride was going to ask the elders for peace.

The first emperor and Aunt Rong are gone, and the queen mother is here.

Strictly speaking, Feng Qingbai actually needs to call the queen mother.

Since she married into the royal family, she has to abide by these royal etiquette, and it is impossible to live as casually as living in her own home.

After dressing up and washing, the two set off for the palace.

When it came to the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, the Queen Mother had been waiting for a long time to follow Mohan.

This is the second time Liu Yusheng has met the Queen Mother.

The first time was at the palace family banquet, when it was far away, and I didn't look at it so closely.

The old woman sitting on the first seat has a beautiful face, and she can still see the demeanor of her youth.

The most striking thing on her body was the silver thread.

White hair is the condensation of years and frost.

and her eyes, not harsh, very peaceful, but full of precipitation after washing away the lead.

"The concubine has seen the queen mother." Liu Yusheng gave a blessing.

"It's all my own family, no need to be polite, sit down." The queen mother raised her hand towards her, and then instructed the old lady beside her, "Everyone has arrived, tell the imperial dining room to pass the meal, at this hour, the stomach should be hungry." ”

sat down behind Feng Qingbai, and when he heard this, Liu Yusheng's ears were hot.

Didn't the Queen Mother know that she had just gotten up?

"Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang, I guessed that you would definitely come over at noon." As soon as the two sat down, Feng Mohan immediately laughed awkwardly, looking like he knew everything.

Liu Yusheng glanced at him and lowered his voice, "Children, where are you paying attention!" ”

Feng Mohan pursed his lips, "......" children's families?

Aunt Huang can't be a child like when he first met, right?

He's fifteen!

Just because I was young when I met, I couldn't change my outlook?

Let her last morning court, see how he dealt with civil and military officials in the court, and see if she still said that he was a child!

"I heard that you recruited a concubine to sleep last night." Feng Qingbai half-lowered his eyes, reached out and took the teacup next to him and handed it to the woman, and said it to Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan's face turned red, "Uncle Huang, you spent candles in the cave room last night, you shouldn't have much leisure, right?" ”

Take a good hole in your room, and you will call me a concubine to sleep?

"When you're old, it's time to start a career for the royal family," the man said as if he didn't understand his rhetoric, "do a good job." ”

"...... "Do a good job, what are you doing?"

There was the queen mother and the queen aunt next to her, and Feng Mohan was so dry by Feng Qingbai's words that his face was dry.

It's as beautiful as he is.

The woman in the carriage over there had already looked over, and her eyes were full of playfulness and teasing.

Feng Mohan pinched his eyebrows, and wanted to explain that he was not beautiful, he was not a faint king, and he couldn't say it.

Explanation is disguise.

Uncle Huang is a good person, he has to say more, but he is afraid that Uncle Huang will step him to the bottom of the mud with one foot.

Looking at the appearance of the little boy with nowhere to put his hands and feet, Liu Yusheng kindly twisted his face and smiled secretly.

Feng Qingbai's style of acting has always been to grasp the weakness and desperately release arrows, and even scaring people is also a habitual style.

Xiao Feng'er is not an opponent.

The palace maid passed the dishes to the table, the meal had been placed, and the group moved.

said that he was here to greet the Queen Mother, but he really just came to salute.

She didn't talk much, and she ate quietly, letting the three young people next to her joke and fight, not interjecting, and not posing the majesty of the elders.

After a meal, Liu Yusheng ate quite comfortably.

Before leaving, the old lady next to the Queen Mother handed her a brocade box.

"You have married the prince, and you will be a royal person in the future, this is a gift from the mourning family to you, keep it well."

"The Queen Mother ......" Liu Yusheng wanted to resign.

"The elders give it, and you can't say goodbye." The Queen Mother smiled at her, and then waved her hand, "Okay, you go back, in the mourning house, there is an old woman like me, and you are not comfortable." ”

After that, regardless of their reaction, the Queen Mother got up and entered the inner room with the help of the old lady.

Walking out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Liu Yusheng opened the brocade box, and inside was a pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets with transparent color.

Most of the gifts given by elders to brides are such gifts.

Not special, not shabby.