Chapter 1612: Don't Move



Holding up his water sleeves and walking slowly, the red handkerchief covered his shame into the play, and the Yiren also complained that the king did not return, and he did not dare to go forward in shame.

Of course, Jing Qingran didn't resent anything.

It's just that I feel that this Hippa on my head is too special to pretend! What age is this, when getting married, women still have to wear a hippa......

However, according to tradition, since a Chinese wedding is held, it is only natural for the bride to wear a hippa and wait for the groom to return in the new house! No unauthorized changes! Besides, this is marriage, a marriage that is just like this once in a lifetime, and of course remarriage will lose its meaning! Although, this time it is also a remarriage, but it doesn't count!

Against all odds, that's what must be followed!

Jing Qingran was suffocated by this Xipa, feeling that her breathing was not very natural, and the top of her head once again felt the weight of the ancient marriage, this time the weight was much lighter than in ancient times, but it also made her feel uncomfortable.

Jing Qingran was thinking about how good it would be if Zi Fang was here.

When she married King Chen, it was Zi Fang who had always been by her side, and now, she is married to the Xiang Gong of this era, but there is no Zi Fang by her side......

Suddenly I felt lonely.

I don't know, how is the purple fir doing in ancient times now? Do you get along well with that champion Xue Yiling? How old are their children? Has Xue Yiling been promoted?

Jing Qingran was nostalgic for the purple fig, forgetting the weight on the top of his head for a while, and the unnatural breathing.

Acacia song shallow singing, bitter lonely shadow as a companion, etc., cut off the candle wick to think about the year, and see that the night moon has risen outside the window.

……

The door was pushed open from the outside, and one foot stepped through the door, a man in a black and red wedding gown.

Tall as jade, with a handsome face, and clean eyebrows and picturesque, such a man is the husband of Jing Qingran.

I remember that the first time they got married, Jing Qingran didn't care at all, and directly took off the Xipa on his head, and fell asleep upside down, making King Chen half angry.

Now, this woman is a lot more virtuous, sitting quietly beside the happy bed, and the Xipa on her head has not taken off half of it.

Mu Zhengchen saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

Jing Qingran also proves that she takes their wedding seriously, rather than seeing marriage as a trading tool as in the previous life.

Mu Zhengchen closed the door, and only the two of them were left in the room.

This room is antique, and the furnishings in the room are very particular, basically the same as the ancient wedding room.

The red candle shook shallowly, swaying the figures of the two of them.

Jing Qingran could feel the man walking towards him step by step.

Jing Qingran feels that he is so familiar with him, and some things should not be formalized! So, Jing Qingran was ready to take off the Xipa on his head by himself.

"Don't move! The hippas on your head must be plucked for your husband! Mu Zhengchen hurriedly stopped her.

Marriage, once in a lifetime, the Xipa on his wife's head can only be picked once, in the previous life, Mu Zhengchen did not pick Jing Qingran's Xipa, Jing Qingran picked it himself, and he must make it up in this life.

"Then you should hurry! I'm going to suffocate! Jing Qingran said in a muffled voice.

She's been sitting here for an hour!

Mu Zhengchen walked in front of Jing Qingran and looked down at her sitting next to the happy bed, dressed in red, wearing a Xipa and not seeing her face.

Jing Qingran seemed to raise her eyes to look at him, although Jing Qingran couldn't get any better, this Xipa still had thickness, but she looked like she was telling him to take off this handkerchief quickly!

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