Qi Zihuan looked at Qi Ziruo with a smile, and smiled under her blank gaze: "But you are different, under the protection of the prince's brother, you are destined to have a smooth life." ”

Before covering the sedan chair on the hijab, as the only brother, Qi Changrong stood at the head of the wedding procession, standing outside the door and personally handing over the red apple symbolizing peace to Qi Zihuan's hands.

"As long as you still think of yourself as a royal and don't do anything harmful to the royal family, no matter what happens, Lone will definitely protect you."

Inexplicably, familiar words came into her ears, like a playback a hundred years later, and suddenly she heard it, her tears were like a spring river that opened the floodgates, as if she could drown everything she saw now.

She knew a long time ago that the prince's brother had always been protective of his shortcomings.

Qi Zihuan brushed away the maid's support, pushed back two steps, and solemnly blessed his body in the direction of Qi Changrong, holding the apple tightly in his hand, as if holding it for half a lifetime without regrets.

"Brother Prince, don't worry, no matter when, I am a royal person, and I will never fail in this life."

Live up to it?

Who to live up to?

Qi Zihuan didn't elaborate, under the shouting of Xi Po, she had entered the sedan chair, through the red silk, looking at the front of the line, sitting on a tall horse, wearing a groom's clothes, which had occupied the regret of her short life.

The sound of gongs and drums and laughter outside became louder and louder.

At the palace gate, Jun Chen stood beside Qi Changrong, and his voice was faint as if coming from the sky, cold as ice: "If you hand over your own sister to others as a chess piece, Your Highness will not bear it in your heart?" ”

"She is a princess, as long as this country is still surnamed Qi, no one dares to bully her." Qi Changrong glanced at him: "The reason why the general is so upset is just because he married the twelfth and cut off his future in the army, is it your apprentice?" ”

Regarding this matter, Jun Chen saw it very clearly: "With Jiang Taishi here, no matter what, Jiang You will never be in the army, and the young man's dream of being a general can only be a dream after all." ”

There is such a father, it is like a high mountain on his body, and under the suppression of the mountain, it is difficult to turn over as if he was climbing to the sky.

……

Princess's House.

Worship the church to get married, wait until the end of a series of 'rites', send off the Xi Po and lift the hijab, Jiang You, who has been walking back and forth in the wedding room for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and sat on the edge of the bed, and stumbled with Qi Zihuan, who had lowered his eyebrows and never spoke:

"Twelve, I know that you must be wronged in your heart to marry me, but don't worry, although getting married is not what you and I want, but since things are already like this, I will definitely not neglect you."

Speaking of this, Jiang You was distressed, and while carefully looking at Qi Zihuan's expression, he pondered and said: "But in my heart, I have always treated you as a sister since I was a child, and I can't treat you as a wife for the time being, please ......forgive me."

Hearing this, Qi Zihuan's heart did not fluctuate much.

She remembers the wedding night very clearly, and these words are very familiar, exactly what Jiang You told her at the beginning.

Because she has always regarded her as a sister, after marriage, the two have been really awkward for a long time.

It took almost a whole year for the identity change alone, and then gradually became a husband and wife.

Jiang You didn't love her when he was young, and Qi Zihuan knew this.

The love between them starts from the run-in of companionship, and continues to never give up, which is the so-called long-term love.

'Twelve, you and I are husband and wife, many of them are reluctant, although there is no deep love for the plaice, but there are also cases that raise eyebrows......

These words were what he told her the moment before he left the princess's mansion and ascended to the stage of justice, and they were the most unbreakable nightmare in her midnight dream.

So much so that she never figured out whether in Jiang You's heart, whether he loved her more, or was more possessive and dependent.

However, no matter what, this time, she not only has to raise her eyebrows, she also has to ...... Two hearts.

It's a pity that I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and the temperament of the person in front of me is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

She's got ...... Take it easy

Thinking about it, Qi Changrong pursed her lips and smiled, in front of people, she was used to showing weakness and asking for protection, but now she raised her eyebrows, gently kicked Jiang You's ankle, and commanded: "Go and bring the wine." ”

"Huh?" Jiang You subconsciously made a breath sound, but he couldn't react for a while.

"The Last Gift of Marriage - Wine."

When the words fell, Jiang You immediately reacted, and the young man who was like the scorching sun outside poured two glasses of wine in a daze, came to the bedside and handed it to Qi Zihuan.

Qi Zihuan took a glass, intersected with his arm, and said with a smile: "Together, men and women get married, and drinking this wine together is considered complete." ”

After that, Qi Zihuan took the lead in drinking it all.

Seeing her like this, Jiang You could only drink it hard.

In the middle of the sound, he pinched the corner of his clothes, twisted and asked, "What I mean, since you understand, then I will sleep in the study tonight......"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Zihuan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Why do you want to sleep in the study?" ”

"......" Jiang You paused, endured the apprehension and inexplicable shame in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "There is a difference between men and women, although you and I are married, we can live in the same room, how inconvenient it is." ”

When the words fell, Qi Zihuan frowned slightly, looked at him suspiciously, and asked: "Since you and I are married, we should be in the same room, you propose to sleep in the study at this time, do you want to promote the discord between the princess and the concubine on the first day of marriage, and make me a joke in the entire princess's mansion and even the entire capital?!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang You to rise up and confront her, Qi Zihuan's fierceness faded, and suddenly covered his sleeves and cried, tears in his eyes, and he was sad: "My life is really bitter, my father doesn't love my mother, I finally married a husband, but even my husband dislikes me......"

Suddenly, Jiang You felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart that he punched the cotton.

The depression and helplessness in his heart had nowhere to vent, and the person in front of him was already crying out of breath, but it made him unable to get up or down, neither anger, nor coaxing, let alone leaving directly.

Just let Qi Zihuan cry for a while.

After a while, under Qi Zihuan's tearful offensive, he finally relented, and asked helplessly: "Then what do you want?" ”

Qi Zihuan raised his eyes to look at him, and the tears in his eyes did not disappear: "You still can't sleep in the study?" ”

Seeing her like this, Jiang You replied tentatively: "Don't sleep? ”

As soon as the words fell, Qi Zihuan's crying immediately stopped, wiped his tears without changing his face, and under Jiang You's blank gaze, he called out softly: "Someone is coming." ”

Chuncai bowed his head and saluted: "What does the princess command?" ”

"Are the horses' bedclothes ready?"

Chuncai lowered his eyes and replied respectfully: "The princess and the concubine's bedding clothes are all in the soup pool and sandalwood cabinet. ”

After thinking about it, Qi Zihuan ordered again: "Go and bring all the things of the donkey." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang You couldn't be calm anymore, and looked at Qi Zihuan as if he had seen a ghost: "What are you doing?" ”

"Since we are husband and wife, you and I must not only be in the same room, but also live in the same room."

Jiang You: "......"

Chuncai is a maid brought out of the palace, and she has served in the Lotus Pond Palace since she was a child, so she naturally only listens to Qi Zihuan's orders.

After listening, he immediately stepped back and began to arrange.

After the person left, Qi Zihuan took Jiang You to the inner bathroom, irresistibly stripped Jiang You of his clothes, pulled the person into the water and pressed him to the pool wall, and bit his Adam's apple fiercely.

Unprepared, a humiliating whisper of shame exploded softly in his ears.

Suddenly, Jiang You's face turned red, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to refuse, cold sweat dripping: "Twelve, you calm down......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Zihuan stepped back a little.

Seeing this, Jiang You's heart was slightly relieved, thinking that she had finally calmed down and was about to say something more, when this person bit up again, directly blocking all his unspoken words.

Finally, he asked, "Sister, would you do such a thing?" ”

……

The development of things was very unexpected by Jiang You.

On the wedding night, he originally wanted to make it clear to Qi Zihuan to achieve temporary peace and time to adapt, but his words were useless, and the result was ......

Instead, it is moving in an unpredictable direction.

Carrying the person back to the bed and looking at Qi Zihuan's crying red eyes, Jiang You fell into self-doubt and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When she cried the most, he was in pain too.

The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

That inexplicable, unexplained sense of sadness almost swallowed him.

The closer you get, the more painful it becomes.

However, he couldn't refuse her, as if he owed her a lot in his previous life.

That's not a good thing.

Holding the warm jade and warm fragrance in his arms, Jiang You was expressionless, but he only felt a headache.

The next day, at the beginning of the morning, Qi Zihuan opened his eyes, subconsciously helped his waist, and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

In the middle of the ring, Jiang You suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Qi Zihuan, looking at her with eyes full of shock, doubt and hesitation.

Seeing this, Qi Zihuan didn't know why, subconsciously held his hand and put it on his waist, and said as a matter of course: "It hurts, rub it." ”

Hearing this, Jiang You paused, and called her with half-squinted eyes: "Twelve? ”

Between the words, there was a little uncertainty.

It's a pity that Qi Zihuan was trapped in his own thoughts and couldn't hear it for the first time.

"Hmm." After responding casually, Qi Zihuan noticed that something was wrong in his tone, and couldn't help but lean closer and look at him a few times: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Jiang You closed his eyes, skillfully pressed on her waist, and said with a low smile: "It's just a dream." ”

"Really?" Qi Zihuanhu was suspicious.

"Hmm."

In response, Jiang You opened his eyes, lowered his head and held the red lips of the person in front of him, and his hand gradually shifted its position.

This delay, until the time of getting up, was already the beginning of the hour.

Qi Zihuan squinted at Qi Zihuan, still not suddenly understanding his sudden change.

Last night, I still looked heroic and righteous, but I just slept for a while, why did I wake up like this...... Taken the initiative?

Even a little, insatiable.

Faced with her doubts, Jiang You smiled very calmly, and put a small meat bun in her bowl, obviously newlywed with her, but more like an old husband and wife who had been married for many years.

"Eat more."