Before the wedding, Zhen Heng went to the woods where he met Jiang for the first time.

It is late autumn, and the verdant mountains and forests turn golden and light red, and they are brilliant.

Zhen Heng stepped on the thick accumulated leaves and walked to the tree step by step.

That's where he met the girl.

It was the summer solstice, and he remembered it well. Not because there was anything special on the day of the summer solstice, but because on this day he met someone special.

He thought that the girl who jumped down from the treetops was a demon in the mountains and forests, and the fairy stories he had seen were instantly vivid, and he couldn't sleep for it, and he looked forward to it.

Later, he learned that she was the fourth girl of Dongping Bofu, and her father treated her as a niece.

He thought it was a godsend.

He and her have a transcendent encounter with the world, and there is a worldly involvement.

But later, she became married to the Seventh Prince, became a princess, became a princess, and now became a queen.

He had already let go of his thoughts about her, and what he couldn't let go of was the mood he had for the first time.

But now that he is going to marry a wife, it is time to let go of such a mood.

On this day, Zhen Heng poured a pot of wine in the mountains and forests, and then threw the empty wine pot into the mountain stream.

The tin jug floated and floated in the water, and soon disappeared.

On the day of the wedding, the sky was high, and many people came.

I can't remember how many people congratulated the bridegroom.

Zhen Heng listened to this, and his heart was calm.

He has been brilliant since he was a child, and he has heard a lot of praise, and when Lianzhong Sanyuan is living in the attention and pursuit of the world, he has long been accustomed to these.

Princess Shang is infinitely beautiful to others, and for him, it is no different from marrying an ordinary lady.

After worshipping the church and entering the new house, Zhen Heng picked up the hijab at the urging of the bride.

A flowery and moon-like face appeared in front of him.

Princess Fuqing raised her eyes and boldly looked at Zhen Heng.

She was still a little nervous.

This nervousness was not due to leaving the cabinet, or even from leaving the familiar palace, but from the fact that she had a hippa on her head, which plunged her into darkness again when she was awake.

She's afraid of the dark.

This kind of fear that is integrated into the bones will probably linger for the rest of my life.

Because of this, Princess Fuqing had a good impression of the man who provoked her head to hijab.

She looked at him and smiled subconsciously.

Zhen Heng was stunned for a moment.

He was not surprised that the only princess of the Great Zhou was a beauty, but he imagined that he was so beautiful and arrogant that he could not hide his arrogance when he looked at his husband; Or beautiful and dignified, and shy.

But he didn't expect to see a clean smile. In particular, the other party's eyes are as bright and pure as jewels, and they are spotless.

Zhen Heng thought that a woman with such a pair of eyes must be a good girl.

He didn't have the luxury of being in love with his wife, but with a pure-minded woman as his wife, at least his life would not be bad.

Zhen Heng couldn't help but smile.

After some tedious etiquette, Zhen Heng left the new room and went to toast the guests.

Because of Zhen Heng's identity as the horse master, the guests did not dare to pour it hard, and Zhen Heng returned to the new house drunk.

On the wedding bed covered with a big red brocade quilt, Princess Fuqing was waiting quietly.

She took off the hairpin ring and put on a simple bun, and the heavy wedding dress on her body was also replaced by a red Luo skirt.

The sense of distance in Zhen Heng's heart suddenly decreased, making him can't help but speed up his pace.

"You're back, do you want to drink tea and sober up?" Princess Fuqing took the initiative to ask.

Her voice was as clean as her eyes, and there wasn't much of a bride's shyness.

Zhen Heng smiled dumbly.

He has no affection for the princess he has never met, and the princess is the same for him, the groom, whom he has never met.

This realization made him feel more relaxed.

It might be a good place to start with friends.

Zhen Heng said with a smile: "I don't drink much, so I don't need to sober up." Is the princess hungry? ”

It is also customary for the bride to go hungry.

Princess Fuqing shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, I've eaten." ”

The corners of Zhen Heng's mouth twitched slightly.

The princess was quite sincere, and she told him to steal food.

"Then let's rest, the princess is tired for a day." Zhen Heng didn't mean anything else when he said this, and he didn't feel it was appropriate until he finished speaking.

Just now I was thinking about starting as a friend, and the princess didn't think he was a person in a hurry when she heard him say this—

Thinking like this, Zhen Heng's ears turned red with embarrassment.

Princess Fuqing didn't seem to notice Zhen Heng's embarrassment, and asked blankly: "Do you need me to help you change your clothes?" ”

It is said that the wife should change the clothes of her husband, but she has not done these things, so I am afraid that she is not skilled......

Princess Fuqing, who didn't feel shy, thought about helping a man undress, in case she couldn't untie the other party's knots, she couldn't help but fly her cheeks.

It's a shame to be there.

Seeing Princess Fuqing's face flushing, Zhen Heng was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare to bother the princess, I'll come by myself." ”

As if worried that the slow movement would make Princess Fuqing misunderstand that she was waiting for her to help, Zhen Heng couldn't help but speed up her movements, and she couldn't untie her clothes in a panic.

Princess Fuqing chuckled when she saw this, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

It's all like that, and there seems to be no shame in it.

Lying side by side, the big red bed tent was put down, outside the tent was the dragon and phoenix candles that burst from time to time, and inside the tent was Zhen Heng's somewhat chaotic breathing.

After all, he is a normal man, living in the same mandarin tent with a young and beautiful woman, this woman is still his wife, how can he not be a little charming in his heart.

"Princess—" Zhen Heng said softly.

He wanted to say that he would go to sleep on the couch outside, but he didn't wait for a response.

Zhen Heng turned his face slightly, only to find that Princess Fuqing had fallen asleep.

Zhen Heng was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and his heart gradually calmed down.

The next day, the two entered the palace to greet the emperor and the queen and the queen mother.

Princess Fuqing was worried that Zhen Heng would be nervous, and said with relief: "My father, the queen mother, as well as the royal brother and sister-in-law are all very good people. ”

Zhen Heng nodded with a smile, and then saw Emperor Jingming and Yu Jin with strained faces in Ningshou Palace.

Emperor Jingming, who has become the emperor, drank the tea served by a couple of newcomers, and warned with a straight face: "In the past, I didn't have so much time to care about Fuqing when I was busy with state affairs, but now it's different, if I know that you have bullied Fuqing, hum ......"

Emperor Jingming thought of the eldest princess of Rongyang.

Rongyang has many mistakes, but after she got married, Cui Xu Danfan treated her a little better, maybe there would be no mistakes later.

Men are not good things, what if this kid has someone else snubbing Fuqing in his heart?

Emperor Jingming thought like this and gave Yu Jin a look.

Yu Jin answered: "Father don't worry, I believe that my brother-in-law will definitely be good to the thirteenth sister." If a man is not good to his wife, is he not a fool? ”

If it's not good for Fuqing, it's still thinking about it, and there is no need to speculate.

Dare to think about Ah Like, hehe!

Bearing the murderous aura of two men, Zhen Heng had a feeling of escaping when he left the palace.

Princess Fuqing was very embarrassed: "My father and brother are not usually so fierce......"

Zhen Heng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Whether it is fierce or not, it depends on who is right.

Princess Fuqing thought about it seriously and proposed, "Otherwise, you will be more kind to me in the future." ”

As if she was afraid of being rejected by Zhen Heng, she hurriedly said, "I will also be kind to you." ”

The colt is kind to her, and she is nice to the colt, so that no one suffers, and the colt will not be frightened by his father and brother.

Because the two of them are not familiar with each other, she is not embarrassed to explain this thought to Zhen Heng.

But Zhen Heng was exquisite, and he understood the meaning of Princess Fuqing in just a moment.

Staring at those eyes as clear as water, Zhen Heng couldn't help laughing.

Yes, people get along with each other, he is better to her, she is better to him, these are a little bit better, he believes that one day it will become a happy relationship.

No one will suffer.

The carriage shook a little after some rolling, and its soft body turned upside down.

Zhen Heng gently held Princess Fuqing's shoulders and said seriously: "Thank you princess for reminding us, we will be kind to each other in the future." ”