The auspicious day is June 19.

This kind of summer folk rarely do happy events, but the wedding of the Son of Heaven bears the heavy responsibility of reproducing the emperor's heirs, how can he act rashly?

Two days before the wedding, the Ling family almost moved to Osmanthus Hutong.

Mrs. Ling took on the role of an elder, Ling Yuan was in charge of external affairs, and in addition, Shaoqing and Xu Lan were all there during the day, and the palace naturally sent people to cooperate, and the entire alley was lively because of this grand event.

Purple Yingbi and they made the final care of Changying before the pavilion.

Everything was fine, but when she bathed, she was saddened by the old and new scars scattered on her body.

There are no particularly large scars, but the largest one is about two or three inches long, and the small one is the size of a fingernail.

This is unimaginable on ordinary ladies, morality, speech, appearance, and merit are the four important things for women to practice themselves, and the body is not beautiful, and it is also a regret for themselves.

"The emperor saw it tomorrow evening, if you mind, what should I do?" Yingbi is fast-talking, and she says whatever she wants.

Panzhu was also a little worried. But she said worriedly: "No, the emperor has a deep affection for the queen, and he shouldn't care about it." ”

"It's not certain, the emperor is also a man."

Inbi was aggrieved for Changying.

The injuries on her body were all left by the enemy in battle, and even the most shocking ones were left by killing wolves in the school field last time.

Yang Su is a man after all, and he is also a man who has countless opportunities to get more and more beautiful women in the future, if he minds Changying, then, won't Changying die of grievance?

Zi Yan glanced at Chang Ying and scolded them: "Don't talk nonsense, how can our queen be compared to a woman who serves people with her appearance?" ”

As he said this, his subordinates couldn't help but pick up a strand of hair and cover his shoulders for Changying.

Changying looked down at the scars on her body and splashed water on her body, but she didn't care about them.

Things have come to this point, isn't it too late to worry about this?

The regulations for the wedding of the emperor and queen are quite cumbersome and complicated.

Changying's second watch got up to worship the ancestors and dress up, Yang Su was not idle, bathing and changing clothes and going through various rituals, the queen had not yet entered the palace, and her clothes had changed three sets. But he was always solemn and serious, and there was no perfunctory.

At the time of the bright season, the guard of honor went to the Chengen Mansion to greet him, and the long tassel with beautiful makeup stepped on the phoenix.

After a noisy and tense day, it was finally quiet in the dead of night.

Yang Su strode into Kunning Palace, and saw that Changying had changed into the homely clothes of Dahongdi and was looking at the golden book and gold treasure in his hand.

He walked over and asked, "Does Azusa Tong like it?" ”

Changying's face was slightly embarrassed, and he smiled: "The emperor gave it, of course I like it." Concubines should be cherished. ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Yang Su hugged her lightly and said in her ear, "I'll go change clothes." You sit still. ”

Chang Yingmu sent him to the side hall, asked Zi Yan to put away the treasure book, and then sat in front of the dressing table to remove his hair in a bun.

Not long after, Yang Su came back in his middle coat, and after the complicated ceremony, he sat next to her, looked at her in the mirror for a while, reached out and gently turned her face, and then kissed it.

The people in the hall had already retreated, and there were only red candles flickering on all sides.

Changying was about to be unable to stand it, Yang Sufang retracted her momentum, let her go, and then took out two silk books covered with jade seals from the side. "Look at it."

Changying took it and raised her eyebrows: "Marriage book? ”

"You are together, I am together. Since then, we have not been separated. Yang Su's chin rested on her shoulder.

Changying read carefully, the two handwriting are the same, and the words in it are the same as the one in Tongzhou.

She pursed her lips at Yang Su and smiled, took the pen, and wrote her name on it.

Yang Su wrapped her palm, and the two of them wrote her name on Yang Su's back together.

"Go back and put it away. A hundred years later, we will sleep in the same cave, and we will have to take this with us. ”

Yang Su put the pen back on the shelf and looked at her.

Changying nodded.

Yang Su picked her up and got on the bed.

The light and shadow in the tent floated, and it was extremely charming. Yang Su clinged to her, his left hand clasped tightly with her, and his right hand untied her clothes.

Chang Ying suddenly remembered the scar on his body at this time, held his hand and said, "It's better to turn off the lights." ”

"Can't be extinguished," Yang Su said, "the official won't let it." ”

The long tassel pressed his hand and didn't let go.

Yang Su kissed her forehead, and her voice was hoarse: "You are so beautiful, why don't you let me see you." ”

Changying's face was as red as blood, but he still didn't let go.

Yang Su looked at her for a while, and he didn't force it anymore, and pulled the silk quilt to cover her before she relaxed.

This strange feeling is too shy, too exciting, Changying tried to tense, and was glad that he was not a rude and domineering person, although some places brought some instinctive tension, but his touch and kiss still made her feel comfortable.

However, it didn't take long for her to think about it, and the muscles in his body gradually became stronger.

Men are really stronger than women by nature, he lifted her hands and fixed them on the pillow, his body was like a mountain above her, and with the passionate kiss came down his strong waist.

Chang Ying's throat hurt a little, and he turned his face away and forced himself to calm down.

She thinks she has a lot of knowledge, and in this matter, she is really as shallow as a blank sheet of paper.

The next moment his face was broken back, he smiled happily, stopped his movements, hugged her feverishly, and threw his hands around her, like a frivolous teenager.

……

Yang Su has been in drought for a long time, and this night he is holding the long tassel like a treasure, and he can't wait to rub her directly into his body and never separate again.

But in the end, he was afraid of scaring her, so he finally cleaned up at her request, returned to bed and hugged each other.

She must have been very sleepy, and it didn't take long for her to breathe evenly, and she nestled quietly in the thin quilt and didn't move.

Yang Su had a preoccupation and couldn't sleep, and when he was sure that she was asleep, he carefully pulled his arm out from under her neck and carefully untied her clothes.

The lines under the clothes are graceful, but the skin that should be delicate and smooth throughout, there are many new and old scars of different colors.

Yang Su stared at her for a long time, then turned to look at her face and said, "What a stupid girl." ”

He guessed that she didn't let him see it, but he didn't know about her scars, and there were several left for him here, how could he dislike her?

Although looking back, it was really a happy thing that she would care about his feelings now, but he would rather her care about other things than the blood and sweat she had set up for herself.

Yang Su pondered at the red candle under the window, then stroked the scar on her shoulder a few times, lowered her head and kissed again, before carefully covering her clothes again.