By the time Fuyao reacted, she was already wearing a red wedding dress and sitting on the bed in Yanxi Palace - even the bed was covered with a hundred quilts with a red background, as well as the hundred curtains hanging on the edge of the bed, and Fuyao's eyes were a little distracted.

In the past few years, she has spent a lot of energy in order to maintain her human form, and now she was suddenly assigned to marry by Wei Shang and married this young emperor, even if she wanted to change her identity again, she didn't have the strength to do it.

Then it should be regarded as cultivation, and it should be regarded as cultivation in the human world, maybe you will really become an immortal in the future, and you will not be able to experience such a life in the world.

As Fu Yao was thinking like this, he heard the voice of the eunuch at the door: "The emperor has arrived!" ”

She didn't need to lift the hijab with a red embroidered hijab, she knew that where Wei Ran passed, she must have knelt down with a little eunuch and a little palace maid.

Wei Ran was in a good mood today, waved his hand and said, "Calm down." ”

Listening to the somewhat uplifted tone revealed in Wei Ran's voice, Fuyao thought that he must be in a good mood today, but why is it good, is it that Wei Yan rarely found fault today, or is it their wedding today?

When she was puzzled, Wei Ran's footsteps had already reached her side, and the person who had only spoken a few words to her was now her husband, attached to her body, and said softly: "As long as you lift this lid, you will be my Xi noble." ”

Before the words fell, Fuyao felt that the darkness in front of him was suddenly revealed, and in its place was the candle flame in the room, and the smiling boy in front of him.

And in front of Wei Ran, the girl in a concubine-colored palace dress also changed her appearance, and at this time, Fuyao was dressed in a red wedding dress, less of the previous girl's spirit, and more, it was the charming and unflattering posture that a woman should have.

Especially when the pair of almond-like round black and white eyes looked directly at him, Wei Ran was in a little trance, but deep down in his heart, he quickly returned to normal.

"Your Majesty, nobleman, it's time to drink the wine."

The palace maid on the side used a tray covered with red liners to present two white jade wine glasses containing transparent liquor.

Fuyao didn't know the complicated rules of marriage very well, just thought, just drink this glass of wine. So he reached out and went to get the white jade wine glass.

Wei Ran looked so active and even a little impatient, and it was even more worthless for the loss of consciousness just now, the woman in front of her was no different from other women, what she wanted to marry was the identity of the wine emperor who could bring her supreme glory, not him Wei Ran.

Wei Ran also reached out to get the wine glass, but saw that Fuyao was about to drink the glass of wine alone.

It was still the palace maid next to her who was quick and stopped the hand that was shaking her mouth.

Fuyao looked at the palace maid and Wei Ran with some puzzlement, and then the hand holding the wine was led by Wei Ran's hand, bypassing the hand of Wei Ran, who was also wearing a red wedding dress, and then watched Wei Ran raise his head and drink the wine down.

And the palace maid who had just stopped her from drinking on the side, now after seeing Wei Ran raise her head, she hurriedly urged her to drink the wine in her hand as well.

I really don't understand these strange etiquette, Fuyao thought as he drank.

It's just that the wine is inevitably stronger, and as soon as the wine touches the throat, Fuyao's throat is like being burned by fire, and the burning pain is unbearable, but he has to endure it alive.

At this time, Fuyao's expression was frowning, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes and nose were wrinkled together because of discomfort. In Wei Ran's eyes, he was like a kitten who had stolen wine.

This is considered a courtesy.

As soon as Fuyao put down the wine glass, the palace maids and eunuchs around him retreated one by one. For a while, only she and Wei Ran were left in this huge Yanxi Palace.

The red candle light flickered in the room, but she sat there, not knowing what to do.

Only Wei Ran stood up, stretched out his hands flat, and then said in the tone that he always treated the palace people: "Why, don't you help me with my wide clothes?" ”

Only then did Fuyao know that when she was a concubine, she was the same as a palace maid, and she had to serve the emperor closely.

Thinking about it like this, she felt that she had been deceived by Wei Shang, and thought that she could stop a little, but it turned out to be more tiring than the work of serving tea and water, so she would rather be a little palace maid again.

Although she was reluctant, she could only do it, who knows if this Wei Ran, who is somewhat similar to Wei Yan, will expel her from the palace if she suddenly doesn't go well. With her current energy, it is a little difficult to enter the palace again and change to a new identity to Wei Shang.

Wei Ran looked at the slight displeasure on his face, but suddenly had a playful thought: "Since the noble man has already helped me undress, it is time for me to help the noble man undress." ”

As soon as Fuyao hung up Wei Ran's clothes, he heard him suddenly say this, and hurriedly refused: "No, don't work for the emperor, I'll come by myself." ”

"Aren't you used to it?" Wei Ran looked at Fuyao, who had his back to him and didn't dare to turn around, and asked.

"Yes, I'm a little unaccustomed to ......it," Fuyao replied in a low voice, but he didn't expect Wei Ran's shrewd ear to even hear such a whispered mutter.

The next moment, Fuyao felt a pair of warm hands on her waist, and then a chin with the same temperature rested on her shoulder, and the voice with the man's peculiar smell came to her ear: "I will let you get used to it......"

Fuyao is not used to being too close to people, and he is also a person he doesn't know well. So he had to break free from Wei Ran's embrace, jumped on the bed, didn't even take off his clothes, and said to Wei Ran: "The emperor should go to bed early today, and he will go to court early tomorrow." ”

Then bury your head in your own sleep.

Wei Yan looked at his already empty arms and the small figure raised in the red on the bed a little speechlessly, and raised the corners of his mouth silently in the red candle.