Gong Jingchen said softly: "Don't be nervous, the lady is here, there is a husband, a husband......"

Ye Liangchen: "......"

She ignored him as she smelled the smell of food in the air. It's a pity that she can't eat it, in the final analysis, Ye Liangchen's heart is faintly painful. Is it really good to get married? Not good.

Most of the princes and nobles in the capital are here today, and naturally there are many girls who like Gong Jingchen. Seeing the beloved teenager and other women together, their hearts were as bitter as Huang Lian.

"Brother Jingchen still married a wife, but it's a pity that he didn't marry me...... Why, Miss Ye is just good-looking, so she won't be as beautiful as me......" The voice of the girl who spoke choked up, and wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief.

"It's you who is sad, and so am I." The other girl had her chin propped up, looking very attractive.

Finally, a girl slapped the table violently, and said angrily: "I don't know what virtue this Miss Ye family has!! ”

Ye Liangchen: "......"

Why did she suddenly become the rival of everyone, where did she cry? But she just likes the way others can't get used to her and can't kill her......

Li Yangyue sat with her father Mrs. Li, Gong Jingchen was taught by Mrs. Li since he was a child, and his feelings were also deep. And his daughter's ignorant girl's heart for Gong Jingchen he probably understands, in his heart, he knows more about the two of them who have been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

In the end, he sighed, frowned, and said, "Yangyue, if you don't let Chunlan accompany you back to the house, my father really can't bear to look at you so worried." ”

Li Yangyue came back to her senses, there were faint tears in her bright eyes, but it was not easy for people to notice, and her smile was also gentle and shallow.

She nodded, and suddenly frowned: "Father, you give this painting to Jingchen, it will be regarded as a congratulatory gift from his daughter." ”

"Don't worry about going back, my father will definitely hand over the painting to the fourth prince." Mrs. Li's eyes softened, and his voice softened a lot.

After speaking, a maid in Tsing Yi came over and carefully helped her away.

Murong Yan didn't come today, he was now sitting in the courtyard, playing chess alone. Instead of smiling and congratulating her, it is better not to appear in front of her......

Besides, he couldn't congratulate her with a smile, and he couldn't watch her marry someone else...... Although he was playing chess, he was uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't even tell whether the chess pieces were black or white.

He can't forget her, he can't forget her bright smile, he can't forget her calling him Ah Yan, and he can't forget her eyes...... Can't forget...... Everything about her......

In this life, he is afraid that he will not be able to forget her. When he dreams back at midnight, he will always inadvertently look at the afterlife next to him, and call over and over again: "Good day...... Liangchen ......"

After so many days, there are some grievances in my heart in the next life. But she didn't hold a grudge, as long as she was by his side. In this life, there are no regrets!

Lai Sheng walked over slowly and put on a thick coat for him: "Shizi, it's windy outside, let's go back." ”

Now that she is two months pregnant in the next life, she looks even weaker and more moving.

Ye Linlang wanted to congratulate Ye Liangchen in person, but when she saw her husband's sad figure, she had to give up. She also walked over slowly and said softly: "Husband, no matter what the world is, in this life, I and the next life will always be with you." ”

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, and there was a sadness between his eyebrows.

The strange thing is that it was obviously a happy day, but Ye Liangchen thought of the young man in white. The young man's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his smile is like a spring breeze, she is afraid that she will not be able to forget the young man.

Before she knew it, she shed a tear.

She knew he hadn't come today, but that was fine......

Gong Jingchen seemed to sense something, but he didn't say much, he held her hand tighter.

Then someone shouted, "Husband and wife worship each other!" ”

Ye Liangchen bowed to Yingying, but touched the head of a certain prince. A certain prince smiled and gently straightened her.

After that, someone shouted, "Send it to the cave room." ”

When Ye Liangchen was touched with a look of understanding, he was picked up by a certain prince. She now has the desire to die, and the legendary princess is really not something ordinary people can be. Ye Liangchen wanted to cry and asked without tears: "Dead ghost, when will it be over?" ”

"It's still early, the princess is waiting for this king obediently in Shi'an Garden, tonight ......" Gong Jingchen smiled and said nothing, but anyone could guess what he meant. Especially in the eyes of a certain prince, there is a kind of demonic charm, which is not something that ordinary people can resist.

At this time, the corner of the hijab was exposed, and Ye Liangchen could clearly see the expression on his face. A certain woman only feels that her heart is pounding, in modern times, she is also an old virgin, and it is false to say that she is not nervous......

The wonderful poetry on the side also turned red when he heard it, but he tried his best to pretend not to hear it.

Shi'an Yuan was specially cleaned up by Gong Jingchen for her, and the furnishings inside were exquisite and luxurious. Even the sofa in Ye Liangchen's house was made according to a set, with hundreds of birds depicted on the rouge doors and windows, and tassel tents pouring down slowly.

The area of Shi'an Yuan is very large, the pavilion is built, the top is the embroidery floor, there are many houses below, there is a private pond pavilion inside, and there is a peach blossom forest behind it, I heard Gong Jingchen say that there is a small deer in the peach blossom forest, and there is a stream.

After entering, the big red quilts embroidered with mandarin ducks were piled up in front of the bed, scattering the flowers. The red tent was hung with the curtain of birds, the whole house was pasted with Daxi paper-cuts, and the high-fever red candles illuminated the new house as beautiful as a dream---------

Ye Liangchen's little heart was already beating wildly, and her husband was not only golden, but also careful......

The maids all stood outside, and only Wonderful Poetry followed. Gong Jingchen put her on the couch, as if he didn't feel tired at all, and looked at her as if he hadn't seen enough.

Ye Liangchen took off the hijab, and then took the hijab and fanned it violently, this winter can heat people to death.

Due to the shaking of her wrists, her beaded Luo Cui also swayed, the beauty was not real, and the fine white powder was also tinged with a faint flush.

Gong Jingchen looked at her in a daze, and finally held her face and kissed her: "Lady, hurry up and cover it, good girl." ”

Ye Liangchen was a little unhappy, and pursed his lips: "It's light, otherwise you can cover it and try it??? ”

"Then try it for the husband." Gong Jingchen naturally sat down and covered her head in her way.

Ye Liangchen was helped to stand up by the painting, then ripped off the hijab on his head, then pinched his chin and smiled: "This little lady is good, uncle, I like it very much." Little lady, just be a concubine for my uncle. ”

Gong Jingchen took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, and his breath was close to her: "If the lady likes to be a husband, then behave well tonight...... Lady is really beautiful today...... Obediently, wait here for this king, oh, this king will go out first..."

Hearing this, Ye Liangchen's face turned red unconsciously, and he finally glared at him to resolve the embarrassment.