On the night of the wedding, Xiwei was very nervous, she had never seen the prince of Chu. But I've heard too much about him. Legend has it that he has been deified, which makes people awe and fear.

Still a little curious.

Creak, it was the sound of the door of the main hall opening. The prince's bedroom is bigger than Emperor Yan's bedroom. The sound of the door opening echoed in the empty hall, and Xi Wei trembled unconsciously.

Fengchen's steps were light, step by step, like stepping on her heart.

He approached, paused for a moment, and then picked up the red silk scarf with Ruyi.

Xi Wei bit her lip lightly, raised her head, and met a pair of deep eyes. Those eyes hide thousands of stars, but they also melt with frost.

The red clothes around him couldn't hide his moon-like fairy aura.

The smoke cage cold water, the moon cage veil, a face that is easy to make a woman's heart move.

Xi was slightly stunned, but he read a trace of strangeness in those eyes. In an instant, she recognized the face. The child I met in the garden of the Yan Kingdom Palace when I was a child. He said at the time that he was a waiter who came with the prince of Chu.

Xi Wei hurriedly lowered his head. Did he recognize himself. How could it be him.

The memory of her childhood is a little vague, but he, she remembers it clearly.

When her thoughts were flustered, a light laugh came from above, and she looked up, as if he had never smiled when he was a child. It turns out that he looks better when he laughs. It seems to be a moon-like lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountain for 10,000 years.

The fragrance melts people's hearts.

With a light smile, he walked to the table without saying a word, took the wine, and sat back on the bedside: "After the toast, we are husband and wife."

It seems that he did not recognize himself. Xi Wei was lucky, but there was also a trace of undetectable loss in his heart.

Feng Chen drank the wine in the glass, Xi Wei slowly moved the wine glass to his lips, thinking about it and drinking it slowly.

"Princess, what will I call you in the future?" Maple Dust looked at her.

The slightly warm distance, the wine she had just drunk, made her a little flustered. What is it called?

Before she could answer, Maple leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Her heart jumped, and she subconsciously wanted to go back. Feng Chen's hand had firmly held her bun, and with a slight deviation, her body was pressed against the bed.

She knew it would be like this, but it all happened too suddenly. She was like a sheep that couldn't move.

Maple dust's lips are warm and soft.

The cold sandalwood on his body surrounded her, and she was dizzy in the clouds. He put his other hand on her waist and untied her garment.

She looked at his beautiful eyes, drunk, and hot. Asa closed his eyes.

The warm jade smoke of the hibiscus tent rose, and the spring color of the night melted the frost on the window.

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The next morning, Xi Wei woke up, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. She remembered all the things of last night, there was an illusion of a dream, such a person whose heart was like a sinking moon, frost and floating bones, such a face that ignored the world, was free of lead and dust. I can't connect with him last night.

Xi Wei faintly felt that there were eyes watching him, and opened his eyes to look to the side. He looked at herself, and for a moment, she felt a gentle ripple in his eyes.

Not an illusion. Such a good-looking face, even if you don't smile.

Xi blushed slightly, avoiding his gaze.

"You haven't answered my question last night." The sound is low and magnetic. Her heart trembled as she got so close.

"What, what?" She still didn't dare to look at him.

He got up, and the place where he had been lying was warm, and the residual heat gradually dissipated.

"Should I call you to the pear, or the past?" As he spoke, he turned to look at her.

Hearing this, Xi Wei was so frightened that he immediately sat up, looked at him nervously, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to speak.

He knows. He knew why he had to do it last night.

"Where is she?"

Xi Wei bowed his head lightly and shook his head, like a rattle.

"Stay in this dormitory." His tone was cold.

With that, he changed his clothes and left the dormitory. Xi Wei sat motionless on the bed, he knew why he was like that, he knew if he would be blamed.

In the next few days, Xi Wei was so worried that he didn't think about tea and dinner.

She didn't dare to take half a step out of the dormitory.

But Fengchen sent a lot of things, gems and jade, and gorgeous clothes and scrolls. I send things every day. Xiwei really didn't understand his mind.

The maid said that Maple Dust was very busy every day. Emperor Chu was not in good health, and many burdens fell on Fengchen, he took on both the duties of the prince and part of the responsibilities of the emperor.

He aspires to dominate the world, and only when the state of Chu is very strong can it be possible to fulfill this grand wish. He continued to carry out reforms, constantly implement new policies, and constantly study the situation in other countries.

It was ten days before he came to see Xiwei again. Xi Wei carefully accompanied him to dinner, and did not dare to say a word.

"What, the food is not appetizing? You seem to have lost a lot of weight. Maple Dust said.

"No, no. The chefs are very attentive, and most of the dishes they cook on weekdays are authentic Yanguo dishes. Xi Wei replied cautiously.

The same is true for today's meals, most of which are Yan national dishes. She hasn't been out of the dormitory for the past few days, and she has let everything go.

In fact, Fengchen also explained these things to the cook early in the morning.

"The crown princess is reluctant to go out all day, always in a daze and sleeping, and has nightmares every night. When I asked her, she said that she was not uncomfortable and did not want to call the doctor to take a look. Prince, please persuade the Crown Princess. Xiwei's maid Zhimi said with a sad face.

Xi Wei looked at the rice in front of him and didn't say a word.

Feng Chen looked at Xi Wei, and immediately understood the reason: "I don't plan to pursue it, and I haven't grounded you."

Zhimi was confused when she heard this, is this persuading the crown princess, when did she be grounded?

A hint of surprise flashed in Xi's eyes, didn't it mean to be grounded in the dormitory.

Don't you pursue it?

That night, Fengchen stayed in the dormitory. On the warm incense bed, he hugged the past without saying a word. Xi Wei trembled slightly because of nervousness and uneasiness, and Fengchen said lightly: "I won't hurt you."

Hugged her tighter. In a few moments, he fell asleep, as if he had been tired all these days.

Xi Wei's fingertips gently ran over the hand he held around him, and he felt like a sleeping lion. Only at this moment, a little mild.

The next day, Fengchen invited several famous musicians to stay in the side hall of the prince's mansion to dance for the music of Xiwei. The courtyard where the side hall is located is also planted with pear trees that she likes. A total of one hundred and seven, taken from the seventh day of October, her birthday.

He renamed the dormitory, the Xili Palace.

That day she really walked out of the Xili Hall for the first time. Put aside the worries of more than ten days.

The Prince's Mansion is luxuriously and elegantly furnished, and there is a long bridge, which is extremely beautiful. She loves to admire the moon on that long bridge. She also likes the pear orchard that Maple Dust planted for her, and she often dances in the pear orchard.

Fengchen did not marry any side concubines, concubines, and the huge prince's mansion was a little deserted.

But fortunately, she was accompanied by a musician, studied dance music, and lived a free life.

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