Chapter 80: The Marriage Book
The candlelight jumped on the window, the lilac curtain was lowered, and there was a faint warmth inside.
Chen Youliang kissed her pink skin gently, the heat under his body was actually unbearable, and he was ready to go, but he wanted to give her some good feelings, he didn't want to be as tough and rude as before, so that no one would be comfortable.
"Girl, are you ready?" He consulted her.
Yun Qianwen nodded shyly.
Outside the door, Changyue heard the sound of panting in the room, and exited the west courtyard with relief, ready to go to Zhang Dingbian.
Just walked a few steps, two figures appeared in the pavilion corridor in front, one high and one low, very coordinated, one in black and slender, the other in yellow was petite, but at a glance, it was Qingwu and Zhang Dingbian.
I can vaguely hear only listening to the conversation between the two.
"Eat it while it's hot, it's just out of the pot, and it tastes good." Qingwu held the pastry in both hands and blocked Zhang Dingbian's way.
"I don't like these things." Zhang Dingbian avoided the pastry in her hand, anxious to leave, as if there was something urgent.
"Don't go, this is something that took a long time to get out of the kitchen, originally their Yunfu was more picky, and there were quantities of everything." Qingwu looked aggrieved for a while.
"I really don't like these things very much, I still have military affairs now."
Zhang Dingbian turned around to leave, but was pulled by Qingwu's sleeve.
His brows furrowed, and he said displeasedly:
"Qingwu girl, men and women don't kiss, don't you know, take your hand away."
Qingwu was suddenly embarrassed by what he said, so he let go, and unconsciously his heart was empty, so he lowered his head aggrievedly, and his eyes flashed with crystal tears.
Zhang Dingbian felt the sudden silence behind him, and was a little annoyed by what he had done just now.
So he turned around and took the pastry from her hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
Qingwu raised his face, immediately smiled, and intimately handed him a glass of water:
"Slow down, how can there be a big mouthful, be careful of choking!"
Zhang Dingbian was stunned for a moment, at this time her smile was as delicate as a flower blooming in spring, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little when he saw it.
After drinking the water, he returned the glass to her and said:
"I can go."
After saying that, he turned around and strode away, he really didn't like to eat this pastry, he didn't like it at all.
Qingwu looked at his departing figure, and his heart was sweet for a while, and his little face was red with shame.
When Changyue saw that scene, she was full of envy and loneliness.
When he turned around, he was facing Shangyun, and he walked towards this side in an unloaded uniform.
Yun Zhonghe also saw her, just glanced at her, didn't speak, just strode to catch up with Zhang Dingbian's steps.
In the old days, he would have strode over, greeted her with warmth, and then confessed to her for a while, but since she killed the princess, he has changed, he has become ignorant of himself, and he has stayed away from himself.
In his eyes, she is a ruthless woman.
Autumn is getting stronger, a cold wind hits, she tightens her clothes, and feels a sense of loss in her heart.
A large cloak was draped over her shoulders, and it instantly warmed up.
"It's so cold, I wear so little, and I'm not afraid of getting sick."
Yun Zhong asked to tie the knot for her, and blamed.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm afraid that if you're really sick, who will take care of my sister."
Yun Zhongwen then explained.
"I see!" He took off his cloak and threw it back to him, and turned away lonely.
Yun Zhongwen felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Hey, I like her!" Qingwu stepped forward and said.
"So what, she doesn't like me again." Yun Zhongwen's face was full of frustration, his face was full of frustration.
"I said that you too, why did you add that sentence at the end, and ignore you if you want me to say it." Qingwu said that here more and more I feel that Yun Zhongwen is the elm brain.
"My eldest brother likes her, I can't rob my eldest brother of the person he likes."
Yun Zhongwen picked up the cloak and left indifferently, he was not as good as his eldest brother, no matter his identity or power, he was inferior to him, and he had no capital to fight with him.
Qingwu looked at his lonely figure in the cold wind and shook his head.
These men are sick, like is like, why hide it, look at the Han King, cold and ruthless to everyone, but give all the tenderness to the people he cares about the most.
Sometimes she really hopes that Zhang Dingbian can love her strongly like King Han, and when she thinks that Zhang Dingbian will pull her into her arms and hug her tightly in the future, she can't help laughing.
In the main room of the West Courtyard, Yun Qianwen wiped his body and hid himself in the quilt, revealing only a small head, and his pink cheeks still looked a little tempting.
Chen Youliang was half-open, revealing his solid chest, looking at her with satisfaction, it seemed that it was always not enough, if he could, he was willing to give up everything, and have her on this collapse with her every day.
The big hand was about to reach over again, but she threw a pillow over it, and said dissatisfied:
"Don't let me rest!"
Chen Youliang was helpless, he could only lie beside her and look at her, Yun Qianwen was even more shy, and reached out to close his eyes:
"Don't look at it!"
Then he put his head into the quilt and wrapped his whole body.
"Girl!" He took away her quilt, took her into his arms, and said deeply:
"Let's never be separated again, try to love me, okay!"
Yun Qian asked and nodded, and the person also nestled tightly in his arms, feeling his warm breath.
At this time, she felt happier than she had ever been, and she wanted to stay in his arms forever.
Yun Qianwen slept very soundly and sweetly, as if he had a warm harbor, and when he woke up again, there was no longer Chen Youliang by his side, but he still had his strong breath, and when he looked down and saw the faint red mark in the placket, her little face was hot.
She got up and pushed the door open, the sky outside was slightly bright, she opened the door of the west courtyard, and there was a hurried step outside, and Yun Zhonghe happened to pass by.
"Third sister, why did you come out, come in." He said eagerly.
"Big brother, what's going on." She asked eagerly.
"Didn't Chen Youliang cut off Wang Baobao's arm yesterday, and today his uncle King Runan and Li Siqi came to crusade, and Chen Youliang will die."
Yun Qianwen heard that his heart was beating hard, and he couldn't help but worry.
"Could Chen Youliang be their opponent?"
"It's hard to say, these two people are not simple people, they have defeated the Red Turban Army twice, and Youliang has never fought with them, you should stay at home and guard your father and Erniang."
"Don't appear on the battlefield, you will be distracted when you see you, and you are very likely to be threatened by them."
Looking at Yun Zhonghe's departing figure, Yun Qianwen almost didn't stand firm, she quickly rushed to the military field, only to see Chen Youliang and Zhang Dingbian sorting out the army.
Zhang Dingbian sorted out the army, walked over and said:
"Lord, the subordinates have ordered it overnight, half of Yun Zhonghe's soldiers are Yuan soldiers, they will not fight with their own people no matter what, and the rest are Han troops, but they are not as strong as the Mongols in terms of physical strength and marksmanship."
"This king's black-clothed army is enough to deal with a few Mongolian reckless men, prepare!"
"Yes!"
Yun Qian asked and stepped forward to stop him.
"Friendship!"
When Chen Youliang heard this, he stopped, Yun Qianwen walked up to him with an apologetic face:
"Friendship, it's all my fault."
Chen Youliang tightened her cloak, pinned the messy hair in front of her ears behind her ears, and touched her cheek lightly with his palm, and the tenderness in his eyes could overflow water:
"Obedient, get in."
"Friendship, I just ask you to come back safely." Yun Qianwen took his hand and said in a low voice.
At this time, Chen Youliang was held by her, and the back of his palm was soft and comfortable.
He stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a roll of red paper and ink, and solemnly handed it to her:
"Put this away."
After saying that, he took her hand away, and the moment he left her, his gentle eyes immediately turned into ruthlessness, which was what he used to look like when facing others.
He is ruthless in the face of others, but he gives her all tenderness.
Yun Qianwen lowered his head and spread out the red paper and ink book, and the two strong and powerful characters on the cover came into view:
Marriage book!
It is written the wedding day, the canonization day, and the birthdays of the two of them.
The day of canonization is set on the eighth day of the next month, which is an auspicious day for the zodiac.
With this marriage book, she instantly had a sense of belonging, her heart was indescribably moved, and crystal tears came out of her eyes.
This marriage letter is equivalent to him directly giving her a name.
From now on, he is her husband, and she must be a good wife and follow him for the rest of her life.
wiped away his tears, carefully rolled up the marriage letter and solemnly put it into his sleeve, for fear of a little wrinkle.
"Yun'er, let's go in quickly."
At this time, Qingwu and Changyue came over, thinking that she was sad.
Yun Qianwen knew that in this battle, no matter whether they won or lost, their family could not stay in Dadu.
In the main hall, Yun Yaowen sat on a high chair, indifferent to the outside, as if he was used to seeing life and death, and Wang stomped back and forth in the hall.
And Yun Ruwen put his hands around his chest and said impatiently:
"Don't dangle back and forth, it gives me a headache!"
Seeing this, Du Niang reprimanded dissatisfied:
"Second Miss, how did you talk to Madame, isn't Madam also anxious about the safety of Yunfu?"
Yun Ru asked with a sneer:
"For the safety of Yunfu? Do you know that the eldest brother chose to fight against Dayuan with the King of Han, in today's battle, no matter whether we win or lose, our Yun family will have no fixed place to live from now on, and Yun Qianwen is harmful! ”
"Shut up!" Yun Yaowen, who was silent for a long time, heard an angry reprimand.
"If it weren't for King Han arriving in time, Qian'er and I don't know what would have happened, Wang Bao Bao would have deserved it and deserved it!"
Yun Ruwen felt even more aggrieved when he heard this,
"I knew that after my mother left, your heart was all biased towards this mother and daughter, Yunfu couldn't tolerate me, I'll go!"
Yun Ruwen ran out crying.
"You're back!" Yun Yaowen was so angry that he couldn't stand up.
Wang stepped forward to hold him.
As soon as Yun Ruwen arrived at the door, he was stunned by a sudden slap in the face, and then was pushed in.
Yun Qianwen's eyes glared at her sharply, and he said sharply:
"When is it, you are playing the temper of the eldest lady here, today I will be here to watch, you take a step for me to try!"
Yun Ruwen just wanted to scold, but when she saw the frosty Changyue behind her and the green mist with her hands on her waist, she couldn't help but shut up obediently.
Yun Qianwen ignored her, walked straight to Wang's side, and comforted softly:
"Mother, don't worry, Chen Youliang may not be able to lose."