Chapter 3 The person in front of him is his sweetheart

He looked at Murong Nian dressed in red, unbelievably beautiful, but his eyes were full of water, with unwilling resentment and fear of not knowing the world.

Mei Wenjin only felt that Murong Nian was sitting there with a small one, trying to hold back his tears from falling, as if his heart was also flattened and rounded.

The bride and the maid served them and drank wine, took off their wedding robes for them and withdrew.

Mei Wenjin is a scholar after all, seeing that Murong Nian was trembling, he turned to say to Murong Nian in a soft voice:

"I know that the princess is thinking about General Mu in her heart, I said that I will not wronged the princess, and I will not force the princess to do anything, and I will double my efforts to protect the princess in the future."

Murong Nian didn't expect Mei Wenjin to say this, he looked at him in surprise, but saw that his eyebrows were clear and extremely firm, and he was relieved a lot at the moment, and then asked in a trembling voice:

"What you say is true?"

Mei Wenjin made a scholarly salute and said: "Naturally it's true, the princess married me, she was already wronged, I don't dare to let the princess suffer the grievances of the side, and I will protect the princess everywhere in the future." ”

Someday, I want you to be my wife willingly.

Mei Wenjin didn't say this.

No matter how much she compromises, there is still a glimmer of hope, the person in front of her is her sweetheart, Mei Wenjin thought that he was silently guarding her, and one day, she would be moved, moved, and finally in harmony with him.

Murong Nian saw that Mei Wenjin was so serious, so he was no longer guarded, and Mei Wenjin stepped forward and intimately took off the tiara and dress for her, leaving only a thin layer of underwear.

After stuffing her into the quilt, Mei Wenjin began to untie her belt, Murong Nian still subconsciously clutched the quilt, and tears appeared in her eyes.

Mei Wenjin's heart ached, but she was just a little girl who didn't know the world.

"Rest assured, princess, I'll sit on the edge of this bed and read a book, and block the candlelight for you."

After that, he sat on the edge of the bed and read a book wearing only close-fitting clothes. When Murong Nian saw him like this, she also shrank her head into the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, and she was secretly looking at him a few times, afraid that he would suddenly change her hexagram, but after a while, her eyelids became heavy.

I cried for a long time the day before, and the queen finally calmed her down, after a day of cumbersome etiquette, she was already tired, and at night she was afraid that Mei Wenjin would force herself to do something she didn't want to do, and she was nervous all day, and as soon as her head was on the pillow, she fell asleep.

Hearing that Murong Nian's breathing finally stabilized, Mei Wenjin put down the book and looked down at her.

He traced her face inch by inch with his gaze, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart.

Murong Nian, who fell asleep, was not as willful as in the daytime, revealing the coquettish nature of his daughter's family, defenseless, and gentle and lovely, occasionally whispering a few words, which made his heart move slightly.

She is indeed a spoiled little girl, I don't know how treacherous the court is, she doesn't know the world, but she is also half a victim of the imperial power.

Sometimes Mei Wenjin thinks, fortunately, he married her, if someone else can accommodate her like this? What if she is wronged?

How could he be willing to do it......

Mei Wenjin's cave room spent candle nights, and he sat by the bed guarding Murong Nian until dawn all night.

Marrying Murong Nian was the only time in his life that he was greedy, and he couldn't overcome the desire in his heart.

Thinking of the past, Mei Wenjin sighed low at the dinner table, and lost his appetite for eating.

After going to the study to sit for a while, he went to the small kitchen to make porridge for Murong Nian.

If she doesn't eat for another night, she will definitely have an upset stomach tomorrow, and if she can't pick up Mu Huai in person, she will definitely regret it......

He had no way to deal with Murong Nian, obviously he cared so much, but he still thought about her preferences and habits everywhere.

At that time, Murong Nian was lying on the bed angrily, his head hitting the pillow all the time, and he was so irritable.

"What the hell do you think that elm head? I'm going to reconcile with him, and he can still hold back without saying a word! It's boring! ”

Seeing her princess's heartless appearance, the maid Bitao couldn't help but ask:

"Princess, do you really want to reconcile with the concubine?"