A cool breeze drilled through the bead curtain hanging on the Cuihua door, gently brushed the wedding candle, and with the sound of "horn", the light and dark flames scurried upward, and suddenly the flames turned red, and the warm halo reflected the beautiful little face of the county lord. I don't know if it's hot, or if it's inductive, the slightly pale little face is flushed, and the lips are red

"It's so noisy, who's talking?"

"Mom and Dad are calling me, no, Mom and Dad don't sound like that."

"Who's that? Who do you want to give? ”

"What, is it for me? Am I not mistaken, I haven't graduated from college yet? My boyfriend and I haven't got a marriage certificate yet? What about happy events? ”

"Oh my God, that's too mysterious, isn't it? During the holidays, I traveled to Hunan with my boyfriend from university, and then followed the tour team to the hotel to rest, and my boyfriend promised to stay with me forever, so I hung the love token I bought at the stall around my neck, and fell asleep after a while. ”

"How could he run to another different century and become a five- or six-year-old child, still an unlucky child who can't wake up after sleeping for many days, and has to wake up through Chongxi. It's incredible how such a strange thing could happen to me. ”

"Whose bad idea is this, I have to ask him when I have the chance. Hey, it's that outsider, what a worldly master, they are all deceiving the world and stealing fame. ”

"No, I can't be here, my boyfriend from college is still waiting for me, he promised us to be together for the rest of our lives, and we will be separated before we have a lifetime, I'm so sorry for my infatuated boyfriend."

Ziwei's mind was chaotic, and she wanted to raise her hand to touch the Yuansheng stone that her boyfriend hung on her neck, but her hand couldn't move, her body was not controlled by her brain, she lay stiffly on the bed, and her breathing became heavy and short

"Look, Lord Wang, Wei'er's breathing is short."

"If you have an induction, the master is really accurate, and Chong Xiweier will wake up."

"Lord Wang, when Wei'er wakes up, we have to honor the master and his old man, and we will send 10,000 taels of silver to the temple for the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

"Okay, according to you!"

In the conversation between the prince and the princess, Ziwei's muddy brain gradually cleared up and slowly understood.

She came to an unknown era, in which there were four nations; Qiguo, Xiliangguo, Wuguo, Dongri Guo, the strongest military strength and economic strength are Qiguo and Wu, these two countries have been on alert for a long time, and a large number of troops have been hoarded on the border, and the slightest disturbance in the two countries will easily cause tension on the border, causing unrest and turmoil among the people. In times of danger, everyone longs to live a peaceful life, who is the most lovely person, that is, those border soldiers who fought bloodily to protect their families and defend the country.

At the age of fourteen, the prince rushed to the battlefield with a sword to kill the enemy and defend the country, the prince governed the army rigorously, the rewards and punishments were clear, and he charged forward with a sword, invincible, powerful and powerful, and his military achievements were outstanding. For more than 20 years, the prince has been guarding the border and managing the frontier in an orderly manner, so that the wind and rain of Qiguo will be smooth, and the country and the people will be safe. Wang Ye is the only king with a different surname in Qiguo, and is known as the Great Wall of Zhenguo. The sonic shook the four countries, and the prestige surpassed that of the current emperor. Popular.

Once the Xiliang Kingdom and the Wu State formed an alliance to jointly attack the Qiguo, the prince lured the enemy deep to defeat the six princes of the Xiliang Kingdom with less victories, and when the six princes were captured, the emperor of the Xiliang Kingdom endured the pain and cut his love and married the first beauty of the Xiliang Kingdom, Princess Jing'an, to the god of war, and the love of the current saint Nan Qisheng. Exchange back to the Six Princes to settle the situation and exchange for temporary peace on the border.

On the day of the princess's wedding, the ten-mile red pavilion was full of splendid scenery, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, when the god of war used a wedding stick to pick open the bride's red hijab, a flower and moon looked deep into the cold and deep eyes. Wild, showing domineering and wise eyes, fell into the smart eyes of the talented girl, and a shy smile was quietly revealed.

"Hahaha。。。。。。 I want to be Nan Qisheng Rong Ma alone, I have killed countless people in my life, I can marry such a beauty, God treats me well" The god of war laughed and grabbed the beauty with his big hand, hugged the beauty and pressed down.

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the concubine laughs.

The prince and the princess are very affectionate, and they only marry one concubine in their lives. After six years of marriage, if at that time, the prince could have divorced his wife or take another concubine to serve in the palace by virtue of the princess's six years of nothingness, and many princesses and ministers' daughters secretly rejoiced, thinking that this was the best opportunity to marry into the palace, and would rather be a concubine than marry the palace, but the prince refused for various reasons. The prince never had the slightest idea of divorce from his wife, and always firmly believed that they would definitely have children who belonged to them.

The princess took Mama Zhao to Xiangguo Temple every year to burn incense, bowed and prayed to the Bodhisattva to send a child, six years later, the princess finally conceived in October and gave birth to a crystal clear, pink carved white and tender baby, a faint purple body fragrance came out from the baby, the house was full of fragrance, and the prince was very happy to take the name crape myrtle.

Immediately asked the housekeeper Fu Bo to go to the tent and withdraw 10,000 taels of silver as sesame oil money and send it to Xiangguo Temple to thank the Bodhisattva for sending his son.

Ziwei is extremely sweet and lovely, a miniature version of the pink carved jade beauty grows up and doesn't know how to fall into the country, the princess and the princess are extremely favored, she has been pampered in a thousand ways since she was a child, and she will give whatever she wants, just make a cloud ladder to the sky and pick up the stars.

Maybe it's jealousy, Ziwei has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she can't wake up at every turn, the prince is looking for famous doctors and using precious medicinal materials, but he can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, this time he was framed by the damn slave and fell asleep for more than five months.

The Dao Leader of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone pinched his fingers and touched his beard: "It's okay, it's okay, the county lord must wear the Yuansheng Stone every day, and find five young men who belong to the yang, Chong Xi, can suppress the yin qi running around in the county body, and his body will be fine." ”

"Why?"

"Heaven must not be divulged."

The five handsome husbands of Chongxi are: Jia Qi, Xiang Yang, Cao Feng, Shui Zhihan, and Yuan Ye.

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Mama Zhao opened the bead curtain, walked in to the prince and princess, and said: "The auspicious time for the prince and princess has arrived, let the old slave dress up for the county lord." ”

"Don't 。。。。。" Ziwei desperately wanted to shout, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound.

Silent。。。。。。

"Lord Wang, if this joyful ritual can wake up Wei'er, you might as well give it a try." The gentle and beautiful mezzo-soprano blew into Ziwei's ears, making a ray of light flash in her dark and uncertain heart: "It's just a form, if you can wake yourself up, it's better than lying here and not saying a word, let's let it be." ”

"Okay... A deep baritone ended Ziwei's entanglement. The prince turned his eyes and stared at a pot of crape myrtle tree bonsai on the table. The dark eyes were thoughtful. Slowly walked out of the county lord's bedroom.

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