The hijab on Sheng Mingzhu's head is a layer of light veil, and the outside can't see the inside, but the inside can faintly see the outside. She looked back at the people in the study, through the light veil, everything seemed misty - Guan Ping's posture was upright, and the person on the dragon chair was above ten thousand people, but she felt in a trance that the person in the high position seemed to be humble.

Sheng Mingzhu was waiting in the cupboard outside the hall, and he could vaguely see the figure inside, and he didn't speak loudly, but he could faintly hear it. Mama handed her a piece of snack, "Girl, eat, be careful, don't make a fuss, this wedding day, some of them will be boiled." ”

Sheng Mingzhu took the snack, but he was not hungry yet, only listening to the sound of talking outside, and occasionally the sound of a candle burst through the fire.

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"I'm dying", Emperor Wei said, and did not use the lofty self-title of [I].

"Your Majesty's dragon grace is mighty, and it will definitely live for a thousand years." Guan Ping replied to him.

The corners of Emperor Wei's lips moved slightly, "I am sorry for her, but Guan Ping, you ask yourself, what am I sorry for you, high-ranking officials are generous, covering up and conniving, all that a father can do, I have done it." "Except that he couldn't give him a prince's position, but he didn't live better than any of his princes.

The dim sum in Sheng Mingzhu's hand was crushed, and the back of the grandmother next to her was still straight, as if she hadn't heard the shocking secrets outside.

Guan Ping is still in the same posture as before, "Your Majesty is a celestial, and Guan Ping is a courtier." Your Majesty has never been sorry for your subordinates—"

Emperor Wei coughed suddenly, unlike a few days ago, he didn't see blood, but the whole person became weaker and weaker. He leaned back on the cushion behind him, breathing heavily, and looked at him with his spare eyes, from the nineteen-year-old boy Lang to the current power of the opposition, Emperor Wei knew that this son was no longer under his control.

Guan Ping's eyes drooped slightly, and the person on the dragon chair was old and decrepit, which was different from the first time he saw him. Emperor Wei coughed deeply a few times, trying to straighten up again, but it was very uncomfortable, the whole breathing became difficult, and there was even some darkness in front of him. Guan Ping knew that maybe it was tonight, maybe it was tomorrow.

"Get on your knees," he said. Wang Fu took the signal, and asked the grandmother to help Sheng Mingzhu come in, Guan Pingdao didn't resist, only knelt on the ground and bowed to him respectfully. Sheng Mingzhu didn't know much about the secrets of the royal family, let alone how many concubines Emperor Wei had, but since he married Guan Ping, he became a grasshopper on a boat.

At first hearing the news, it was like a layer of water on the surface of the lake. The crown prince and Wei Xi have already fought like black corns, and now they want to know this-Thinking of this, he shook his head again, neither did he know before, and he probably won't know in the future.

"Your Majesty rewards a pair of Ruyi golden locks-" Wang Fu read the long gift list, but Sheng Mingzhu didn't hear it. Soon out of the study, I was helped by Xi Po to get on the sedan chair, all the way to the Guanfu, and it was brightly lit, the sky was red, and it was a festive scene. Naturally, those who are good friends with Guan Ping and the DPRK are here today.

Guan Ping's parents died early, Emperor Wei became seriously ill, and the officiant was replaced by Prince Li, who had a high status. Without parents, the marriage was completed after worshipping heaven and earth and the spiritual position, and Sheng Mingzhu was quickly helped to the marriage room. At this time, the night was already dark, and a pair of dragons and phoenixes pulled and slowly spit out tears.

Sheng Mingzhu sat cross-legged on the small bed, fortunately, there were no other ladies in the house, and no one was watching her in the marriage room. When Xi Po and the maid went out to look for food, she put down her legs, and she was already numb after sitting cross-legged for a long time, as if she was unconscious from the waist down, and when she first stretched out, it was like someone was cramping her own tendons!

Stretched out his hand and pressed it for a long time before he eased up, only his calf was still a little numb, and he was about to withdraw his leg to continue sitting, but someone suddenly grabbed his ankle, and soon even the red socks on his feet were taken off. Sheng Mingzhu raised his head, now he can only come to the wedding room at this hour, and he is afraid that he will misunderstand himself, "Xi Po asked me to sit cross-legged, it was really uncomfortable." ”

I wanted to cover the hijab I had just removed, but I was pressed down, "It's not so much." ”

Guan Ping only pressed her calf for her, and ordered someone to fetch water.

Sheng Mingzhu's current wedding dress is different from the previous one, the set of cumbersome and luxurious clothes worn by the world for marriage, and now this set is a skirt at night, and the Xi Po hired by her mother is looking for a dexterous embroidery girl to do, saying that it is Da Wei who has become popular in marriage over the years. There was a wedding dress outside, a tulle skirt inside, and even middle pants, and now the calves were bare.

Half a day later, he was still pinching her feet, Sheng Mingzhu blushed slightly, thinking that he had forgotten.

After a few twitches without twitching, he looked at him again and found that the man was sitting sideways, and his face was still the color of the scenery and the moon. After a while, the next person will enter the house, and the newly married woman is always a little thin-skinned, Sheng Mingzhu heard the knock on the door, and hurriedly covered it with her skirt. It was a delicate-looking girl, and together with the golden branches, she came in with a basin of water.

and for Guan Ping, he removed the boots.

Getting married is always busy running back and forth, especially if it's summer. No matter how much Guan Ping loves to be clean, he has run for more than two miles with his feet today without resting, and he has no time to freshen up, and after taking off his boots, there is still a slight intoxicating smell, Sheng Mingzhu turned his head and slightly blocked his nose with his sleeves.

When Guan Ping saw it, he scratched the soles of her feet, and raised his hand to send the two maids out.

Sheng Mingzhu just endured it for a long time, and after the subordinates went out, he hurriedly withdrew his feet, and hid to the side and covered his nose slightly. Guan Ping saw that the pair of moist eyes were slightly hidden with disgust, grabbed her ankles again, and pulled the person over, Xu sat cross-legged for a long time, her legs were slightly red, and he rubbed it for her, "Good woman, I didn't dislike you, but I disliked me-" He approached her again, and seemed to smell whether there was a smell on her feet.

Although he didn't walk today, he covered it all day in such a big summer, how dare Sheng Mingzhu let him smell this. But he refused to let go as soon as he dragged it with both hands, and his skirt was about to be lifted by him, so he said, "What's wrong with the governor, how do you like to smell women's stinky feet?" ”

"I prefer to smell you." Guan Ping leaned closer to her, wiped the lipstick from the corner of her mouth, and was dodged by Sheng Mingzhu before he kissed her, he was really angry at this time. Being rejected by the bride on the wedding night is not a matter of a man's glorious face, Sheng Mingzhu frowned, "You go to soak your feet, wash your hands, don't touch me with the hand that touched your feet." ”

Guan Ping looked at her with disgust, and wanted to mess with her for a while, but he was also a clean person, and soon put a pair of stinky feet into the basin. Sheng Mingzhu hurriedly got out of bed and went to the dressing mirror, still wearing a bulky headdress on her head.

The strange makeup had already been spent this morning, and the white powder floated a lot. As soon as the lipstick was wiped off by him, one after another, Sheng Mingzhu took off his makeup, and gently wiped his face with a handkerchief, and when he was halfway there, he was picked up from behind, and immediately struggled, and was soon placed on a flat bed.

There was only a pair of dragon and phoenix candles burning in the room, which was obviously not lit before. Guan Ping looked down at her, the strange makeup of the day was wiped off, and now this face is like a hibiscus out of water, and she is also extremely thirsty. Looking at this soft face, as if he had washed away the fatigue of the day, he hung his head slightly, and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers.

Sheng Mingzhu held the clothes on her chest, her face slightly sideways, and her hands trembled a little.

"Don't be afraid—" His voice was like sugar melted in milk, making people's ears tingle. Sheng Mingzhu only felt that there were fine bumps above his neck. The wedding dress was in the style of the former Great Wei, with exquisitely shaped buckles, which were soon scattered in one volume.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to look at him, in fact, he said that he was not very satisfied with this husband - it was unlikely. Guan Ping is handsome, and he holds real power, no matter what aspect he looks at, he is a wishful man, no matter what happens in the future, at least now he is treating himself sincerely. Guan Ping unbuttoned the clothes on her body, the quilt under her skirt was empty, and the rest of the matter was a little calm.

The pain like a scratch on a layer of skin on a finger is not very painful, but there is a faint feeling of loss. After all, it was summer, and a layer of sweat soon appeared on her forehead, the swelling pain became deeper and deeper, and she was a little uncomfortable, Sheng Mingzhu pinched his back uncomfortably, "Wait a while, ...... later"

After a few moments, he looked embarrassed and stopped. Sheng Mingzhu heard her mother say the night before her wedding that most of the brides had to suffer some sins that night, especially a young man of Guan Ping's age, who had been prepared to endure hardships for a long time, but now there was only a dull pain that was slightly stretched, and there was nothing, "Okay?" ”

Guan Ping was still propped up on her, she was looking up at herself, her eyes were round and open, he covered her eyes, "It's been a while-"

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The lantern in Emperor Wei's palace had not been extinguished, and until late at night, he was still looking in one direction. Wang Fu stayed with him until the second half of the night before he remembered that that place was the former residence of Empress Zhaoren, and it was not until the second half of the night that he yawned and found that Emperor Wei's body was cold. There was a holy decree at his side.

The entire royal court was in full swing in the middle of the night, and the footsteps were hurried. Wang Fu also hurried out of the palace, the outside of the palace is not as solemn as the palace, now the red lantern is still hanging, before entering, Guan Ping said to the Zheng housekeeper on the side, "Ming'er quickly dismantled these things, Your Majesty went at night, don't see any festive colors in the past three months......"

Steward Zheng is also an old man who has gone through the matter, and he only frowns. Seeing Wang Fu's anxious expression, knowing that he must have something to do with his master, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to take him to the back room, and he summoned a servant to quickly dismantle the red lantern at the door and the red carpet that was laid out on the occasion today.

Wang Fu waited in the outer hall to announce the decree, and the servants outside glanced at the people waiting in the inner room.

Guan Ping and Sheng Mingzhu were in the inner room, and the two maids outside the screen had not yet walked away, waiting for the two to call for water to freshen up in the second half of the night. This wait until now, the bride's coquettish and elongated voice is still undecided, Jin Zhi is waiting in front of her, and she is a little bolder, and the maid next to her has not experienced anything, and she dare not go in the corner of the bed all night.

She was bold and raised her voice a little outside, "My lord, someone has come to the palace, saying that he wants to announce the holy decree." ”