Everyone hurriedly curtsied, "King Rui is blessed with Jin'an." ”

Zhuo Miaojing seemed to be frozen, she didn't remember to resist, she looked at Ying Che in a daze, Jiao Niang let go of her arm and called out to Ying Che, "Your Highness." ”

Ying Che shook his arm, waved Zhuo Miaojing back a few steps, looked at her coldly, and said in a tone like a blade, "The granddaughter educated by Mrs. Zhuo is so rude?"

Sun Miaojing was stunned for a while, tears appeared in her eyes, and she glared at Jiao Niang viciously, as vicious as a wasp tail needle.

Jiao Niang glanced at her lightly, Mama Fan just came out of the house with Brother Yuan in her arms, just woke up, yawned repeatedly, rubbed her eyes with her little fist, and when she saw Ying Che, she happily flapped her arms towards him, even her feet were forced.

Ying Che suddenly smiled, reached out and hugged him, Brother Yuan'er's little butt sat in the crook of his arm, his little short arm wrapped around Ying Che's neck, and he leaned his head on his shoulder with a smile.

Jiao Niang smiled and pinched his face, "Are you so happy to see your father?"

Brother Yuan'er's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and he was embarrassed, his hands were changed to rings to hug Ying Che, his head buried in his arms, and he arched his little buttocks.

Everyone laughed out loud when they saw his funny move, Yingche smiled, put one hand around Jiao Niang's shoulder, and said gently: "It's a play in front, let's go over." ”

Jiao Niang said "um", nodded to everyone and left.

Wan Ting glanced at Zhuo Miaojing, and raised her voice: "My cousin is so good to my cousin-in-law, the two of them are still so affectionate after so many years, in this capital, only the two of them can be said to be a pair of beautiful people, and now there is Brother Yuan, what a happy family, but not everyone can get in." All the people agreed, and praised King Rui for his thoughtfulness.

Zhuo Miaojing was angry, glared at Wan Ting, Wan Ting raised her eyebrows at her, raised her chin and went to the front yard, "Go to the play." ”

The wife of the dean of the Inspectorate looked at Zhuo Miaojing, pursed her lips and shook her head.

In fact, many people are looking forward to seeing what will happen in the Rui Palace, after the new princess enters the Rui Palace.

The weather was very bad on the day of the wedding of the princess, not only did it rain all the time, but also a typhoon, the troops of the wedding were blown to the ground, and even a dowry was overturned to the ground, and the bride swayed in the sedan chair for more than half an hour, and spit out of the sedan chair directly.

Yingche was disgusted, standing far away from her, pinching her nose, "It really stinks, this king stands so far away, he can smell the smell of her." ”

The angry Zhuo Miaojing wanted to take off the phoenix crown and go back to her parents' house on the spot, but fortunately, Xi Niang persuaded her, and the grandmother with her secretly said a few words to her, so she settled down and entered the door.

Ying Che glared at Xi Niang and the woman, blaming them for being too talkative.

The sound of firecrackers in the front yard continued, and Jiao Niang didn't go out all day in Guan Ju Pavilion, not wanting to look at the blockage.

Let her watch her husband worship heaven and earth with other women, and make a happy appearance, she doesn't have that heart.

Zhuo Miaojing still lives in the Liyuan Courtyard where Yu Chizhen lived before her death, and the new house is also there.

When the night was late, the guests gradually left, until the Ruiwang Mansion quieted down, but Jiao Niang felt as if her heart was falling a thousand pounds.

She could stop Ying Che from touching other women, but this was the princess. No matter how domineering she is, there is no reason not to let the real husband and wife of the family not have a happy house.

After changing his bedclothes, he still didn't feel half-dead and sleepy, his heart was empty, and he was uncomfortable together.

It takes a moment to exhale and breathe out to be more comfortable, and so on.

Mama Fan watched from the side and said with relief: "Niangniang is pregnant, everything must be relaxed, left and right is the same as the original one, take a step, and give an explanation to the saint." ”

Jiao Niang reluctantly smiled at her, "Mama, I'm fine." ”

said that it was okay, but the suffocation in my heart was not missing at all.

With a long sigh, he called Qinghuan to bring the piano and plucked it a few times, originally wanting to play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", but as soon as he played the prelude, the strings in his hand changed tunes.

is no longer "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", but has become "Song of Resentment".

Fifteen into the Han Palace, smiling and smiling.

The king chooses jade color, and sleeps in the golden screen.

Recommend the pillow and the sunset, and the spring breeze in the clothes.

Ning knows Zhao Feiyan, and he has endless hatred for favor.

Sorrow can hurt people, and green temples become frosty.

Once unexpected, the world is empty.

Quails exchange for wine, dance clothes and dragons.

I can't bear to say anything, and I play silk tong for you.

The intestines are broken, and the sadness is terrible.

At the end of the singing, Jiao Niang had a whimper, and the last sentence was almost unsung, and tears had flowed down.

"Are you complaining about this king? But it is clear that you let this king marry. Suddenly, a low voice came to her ears, Jiao Niang was stunned, hurriedly turned to look, and suddenly saw him, first startled, and then covered her mouth with tears and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Ying Che was still wearing a wedding dress, and the bright red color was not impetuous at all on him, but he felt amazing.

He teased her, "If you don't want this king to come, this king can go." ”

Jiao Niang immediately said: "Don't go." After speaking, he covered his mouth again, and stopped talking.

Ying Che sighed, then stretched out her arms, Jiao Niang bit her lip and smiled, and her feet couldn't wait to pounce into his arms.

Ying Che hugged him steadily, he had a strong smell of wine, and before he could wash it, he hugged Jiao Niang with both hands, and rubbed his chin on her forehead, "Pregnant with a child, still running." The tone of his voice was full of pity, "How can you reassure this king like this, just if you are not by your side for a while." ”

Jiao Niang's heart was happy, her hands were clenched with her ten fingers behind him, her cheeks were next to his collarbone, a little choppy, but she didn't want to part at all.

After a while, she looked up at him and wondered: "Today is the wedding night of the prince and the new princess, the prince doesn't accompany my new princess, why did you come here?"

Ying Che lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Do you want this king to go to her?"

Jiao Niang lowered her head to avoid his gaze, and said in a low voice: "In the end, it is the wedding night, the new princess will stay alone in the empty room on the first night, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

Ying Che frowned slightly, and said: "Concubine Ai is right, then the king will go back to the cave room to spend candles." ”

Jiao Niang didn't let go, pouted and glared at him, Yingche couldn't hold back, Lang Lang laughed, strangled her, "My little fool, this king is teasing you." Wrapping his arms around her, "Why is this king willing to leave you?"

Jiao Niang suddenly smiled, she also knew that she should not be duplicitous, at least not so obvious, but when she heard him go to someone else's place to spend the night, she felt really bad.

Sometimes it's not so rational, for example, when I heard him say to go to the cave room to spend candles, the first reaction is not to let her go, and the second is to get angry anyway.

Ying Che smiled and ran his finger across Jiao Niang's lips, "Then do you want this king to stay?"

Jiao Niang's face was like a red glow, and she nodded vigorously. Ying Che retracted the hand that was holding her waist, kissed her on the mouth, and said: "It's okay if you want this king to stay, and return this king a cave room with candles." ”