Chapter 135: The Day of Marriage

The next day, Fei Ranchu sent someone to summon Zhao Yushu to the palace.

When she showed the letter to Zhao Yushu, Zhao Yushu's reaction was within her expectations.

Zhao Yushu agreed, but the date she agreed was three months later.

"Why three months later?"

"Three months later will be the day of that man's death...... I want to say goodbye to him thoroughly, settle my mother for him, and then go to Xiguan to find him. ”

"You used to say that you were relieved, and now you ......"

Fei Ranchu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "On the contrary, it makes me feel that you have not let go." ”

Fei Ranchu watched a trace of surprise pass through Zhao Yushu's face, and then laughed again, just like her free and easy in the past.

"Actually, I have already let go of him, but I can't let go of that past, waiting for me to say goodbye to him completely. I thought, it's time for me to start a new journey. To see a different scenery and experience a different life...... Then, go like someone else. ”

When the last few words were spoken, although Zhao Yushu spoke very slowly, Fei Ranchu heard a little firmness from her words.

Maybe Zhao Yushu is such a person.

Dare to love and hate, never hide her liking, the love two years ago, she made the whole city know, but she never wanted to explain anything.

For her, love is love, and not love is not love.

"Hahaha......" Fei Ranchu laughed twice, but because the breath used was too loud, he couldn't help coughing twice: "Cough, cough, cough!" ”

Zhao Yushu hurriedly walked over and wanted to pat her for her, but when she approached her, she inadvertently saw the red mark on her neck, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Fei Ranchu also knew that she saw it, and she didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but quietly pulled her collar well.

Just when Fei Ranchu thought that Zhao Yushu would treat it as if she hadn't seen it, she didn't know how to laugh.

"My imperial brother is really ruthless."

It's just this sentence that made Fei Ran Chu stunned for a long, long time.

At this moment, there is only one sentence in her mind - Zhao Yushu is really a heroine among women, and even such a topic can be ridiculed without changing her face.

It's just that she doesn't know it yet, when Fei Ran Chu just came out of the cold palace, she teased almost all the concubines and palace maids in the palace, and in the face of this level of flirtation, for her, it is not as strong as tickling.

She immediately showed a more obscene smile, and raised her eyebrows to look at Zhao Yushu: "You don't have such experience yet, right?" How can you tease your imperial sister-in-law like this? ”

"Who says I don't?"

Zhao Yushu lowered her head to drink tea without changing her face, and where Fei Ran couldn't see at the beginning, her ears seemed to inadvertently cross a touch of crimson.

"What?" This time it was Fei Ranchu's turn to be shocked.

"Have you ...... with the colt?"

"Hmm." Zhao Yushu raised his head, looked at Fei Ranchu and said, "I took the initiative." ”

Somehow, her mind drifted back to the day they got married.

After worshipping heaven and earth and sending it into the cave room, the horse stayed behind to continue entertaining the guests, and Zhao Yushu had already sat on the edge of the bed for more than three hours.

During this period, she did not have much excitement in her heart to get married, but a kind of indifference.

Although she hadn't seen him for ten years, and she was going to get married not long after they met, for Zhao Yushu, that person was the person she was most familiar with, and it was a different person.

When my legs were about to go numb, the door finally squeaked open.

Zhao Yushu felt footsteps slowly approaching her, and she unconsciously felt her fists clenched.

Although there is not much expectation and excitement, she still feels a little uncomfortable when her former friend suddenly becomes her husband.

In the three hours of Fang Cai, she thought countless times about what the first words she would say to him would be, but she never thought that it would be his whole life chuckling.

"Poof!"

Zhao Yufeng, who was covered with a red hijab, paused slightly, and then she raised her head slightly and looked at his face through the thin red hijab.

Only one outline can be seen. He was the same red as himself.

"Laughing at what?"

Fei Mengzhen didn't answer, just reached out to the side and picked up the wedding scale, and directly picked up the red hijab on the top of Zhao Yushu's head.

The field of vision finally became wider again, and Zhao Yushu blinked his eyes and looked up at the person.

He ...... today It seems to have become different from before, and his eyes seem to be full of other emotions, but they seem to be the same as before.

He was as gentle as ever.

"I've been waiting."

Zhao Yushu moved her neck, and the crown of joy and the swaying on her head were also shaken by her.

"I've been sitting here in one position for a long time, I'm going to be tired, Brother Zhen, why are you here so late?"

I saw that he reached out and touched his head, and there was another chuckle, full of pampering.

"The guests outside are pestering and drinking, and they can't leave, take off your wedding crown, otherwise your neck will be tired." As he spoke, Fei Mengzhen reached out to Zhao Yushu's head to remove her hairpin, but Zhao Yushu suddenly fell backwards and dodged it.

"What do you want to do?"

"Help you unload, I'm afraid you'll be tired from sitting."

"Don't you drink a glass of wine? Our ceremony is not yet fully accomplished. Zhao Yushu looked at him puzzled.

Even if the relationship between the two people is familiar, at least this ceremony still has to be completed, otherwise how uncomfortable is it to have a beginning and no end?

Fei Mengzhen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head without saying a word and poured two glasses of wine on the table.

When he handed the glass of wine to Zhao Yushu, Zhao Yushu could clearly feel that his hands were cold and trembling a little.

Fei Mengzhen sat next to Zhao Yushu and drank a glass of wine with her.

"I'm drunk, I won't drink anymore today, if you're hungry and want to drink a little more, I'll accompany you."

Zhao Yushu shook his head decisively, fell backwards, lay on the bed, and let out a sigh.

"I don't know why, but now I always feel a strange feeling in my heart...... Brother Zhen, why did you agree to marry the imperial brother? My previous ......"

"What kind of person you are, I know best, naturally I won't believe what outsiders say, you don't have to think too much."

Fei Meng Zhen said without replying.

When Zhao Yushu was lying on the bed, he could see his back when he raised his head slightly.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly smiled.

"My brother Zhen seems to have grown up...... Anyway, thank you for your willingness to take care of me for the rest of my life. ”

Even if there is no love between her and Fei Mengzhen, it is worth it to respect each other for the rest of their lives.