Jiang Wanxiu looked at someone who was still standing in the courtyard stupidly, and felt funny and angry.

What is he doing now? Is it a miserable sell?

Let the entire Yunxiao Pavilion know tomorrow that she, the new princess, kicked her husband out of the new house on the wedding night?

Probably hearing the movement, Song Yuanxi's eyes lit up instantly, staring at a certain place, and shouted aggrievedly: "The princess ......"

Jiang Wanxiu couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said angrily: "Come in!" ”

Jiang Wanxiu turned her head and walked into the house, regardless of the people outside.

The heavy wedding robe on her body had been taken off, and she was wearing a red undershirt, which was full of temptation in this festive room.

Song Yuanxi stared at her figure directly, as if she had been scratched by something in her heart, and she itched badly.

The door was closed, isolating the cold wind outside, and the warmth inside the house made Song Yuanxi a little hot.

Jiang Wanxiu sat on the bed, her makeup was removed, her hair was scattered, she didn't apply powder, and she was so clean and transparent.

The face under the candlelight was smooth and fair, without a trace of flaws, and it made people want to take a bite when they looked at it.

And on that big bed, those longan lotus seeds or something, were swept away, and the big red mandarin ducks were separated by a pillow in the middle.

Jiang Wanxiu said: "I sleep inside, you sleep outside, dare to have an opinion, go to sleep next door by yourself." ”

Where does Song Yuanxi dare to have an opinion, Jiang Wanxiu is willing to let him into the room, he has to burn high incense.

Song Yuanxi also knew that Jiang Wanxiu was holding a fire in her heart, a breath of anger, angry that he made the decision to ask the old emperor for marriage, and angry that he wanted to marry her regardless of her wishes.

But how did she know, I don't know when he could only tolerate her alone in his eyes and heart, and naturally he couldn't wait to marry someone home.

The candle was extinguished, and Song Yuanxi was lying on the bed, covered with the same quilt, but there was a pillow between the two.

How can Song Yuanxi endure this? The daughter-in-law married home, but it is not for watching.

Because Song Yuanxi slept beside him, Jiang Wanxiu couldn't sleep at all, although her eyes were closed, she always paid attention to the movements around her.

If Song Yuanxi dared to touch her, she would definitely abolish his hand.

However, what Jiang Wanxiu didn't expect was that after a while, she fell asleep.

And Song Yuanxi heard the sound of even breathing, so he carefully pulled away the pillow and threw it at Jiang Wanxiu's feet, pretending that someone accidentally kicked it off, and then slowly rubbed it to her side, his hand was like a snake, imprisoning her in his arms, probably for fear of waking her up, and he didn't dare to make unnecessary moves.

If it was a weekday, Jiang Wanxiu would have been awakened a long time ago, but today she was tired for a day, and Jiang Wanxiu did fall into a deep sleep.

In the dark night, Song Yuanxi looked at Jiang Wanxiu's face, but sighed.

It seems that I don't know when the night of the cave will come.

Jiang Wanxiu slept very peacefully this night, as if she was holding a big stove by her side, and there was a lingering breath between her breaths, and when she slowly opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was Song Yuanxi's delicate and flawless side face, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were curled, and her thin lips were pale in color, and they were curled into a straight line.

Jiang Wanxiu's mind stagnated for a moment, probably because she hadn't reacted to what was going on, and when she saw the red candles and red silk in the room, she suddenly remembered that yesterday was their wedding day.

Jiang Wanxiu looked at the top of her head blankly, so, did she really marry Song Yuanxi?

And now, she is still imprisoned in Song Yuanxi's arms.

And the person beside him also opened his eyes slowly, and his unfocused eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which looked very harmless.

In the next second, I saw him smiling, his voice hoarse, and said, "Princess, it's early." ”

Xiling and Xia Zhu have already gotten up, and there are no other maids and women in this Yunxiao Pavilion, so Jiang Wanxiu can only be served by the two of them, besides, they are not used to letting others serve Jiang Wanxiu.

So early in the morning, the two of them were waiting outside, and faintly heard the sound of talking from inside, and thought they were going to get up, but the next second, it seemed that something fell to the ground, and the movement was not small.

Xia Zhu's eyebrows jumped, and he asked with some concern, "Miss...... Nothing will happen, right? ”

Xi Ling's eyes rolled, and he smiled ambiguously, and said, "What can happen to Miss?" If you want me to see it, it's almost the same when the prince has an accident. ”

Sure enough, when the two of them went in, they saw Jiang Wanxiu sitting casually in front of the dresser combing her hair, while Song Yuanxi had already changed her clothes and sat obediently waiting.

As if hearing someone coming in, Song Yuanxi coughed lightly and said seriously: "Princess, I'll let someone prepare breakfast first." ”

Jiang Wanxiu glanced at Song Yuanxi, a little meaningful.

Song Yuanxi walked out very calmly.

Xi Ling noticed Song Yuanxi's somewhat flushed cheeks, as if he had thought of something, and snickered.

Outside, Lin Ze also saw the red marks on Song Yuanxi's cheeks, and was a little stunned for a while.

Song Yuanxi was kicked out last night, and he was beaten again this morning?

"Master, your face ......"

Song Yuan looked at him coldly and said, "Beating is kissing and scolding is love, you won't understand." ”

Lin Ze: "......"

He really doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to.

Why did his shrewd and wise master become like this after he got married?

"How's it going yesterday?"

"I already have a clue, it was the people in the palace who instructed that person to poison."

"People in the palace?"

Lin Ze pursed his lips and said, "It's the big girl Xiaohe next to the sixth princess." ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanxi's fingers moved, and his eyes squinted at a dangerous light.

Lin Ze knew that Nanmengxi had always been interested in Song Yuanxi, but Song Yuanxi didn't like her at all, Nanmengxi pasted it several times, Lin Ze thought she was also that kind of infatuated woman, but she didn't want to, under her weak appearance, there was a vicious heart.

Xiaohe, a palace maid, has a deep hatred with Jiang Wanxiu, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was instigated by Nanmengxi.

He can't love it, so he wants to destroy the people he loves?

Lin Ze felt chills all over his body just thinking about it.

I can't underestimate that woman in front of me.

"Don't make a noise about this yet, and don't let her know."

Song Yuanxi knew that if Jiang Wanxiu knew, she would definitely not give up, Nanmengxi's identity was not ordinary after all, if Jiang Wanxiu did something, it would make her grasp the handle.

Jiang Wanxiu is now married, and her dress is naturally different from the past.

Xia Zhu combed Lingyun's bun for her, and half of the black hair was scattered underneath, fading a little childish, and when Xia Zhu was about to put the heavy jewelry on the table on her head, she was stopped by Jiang Wanxiu.

A butterfly hairpin was pulled out of the dresser she had brought, "Wear this." ”

Xia Zhu hesitated, but still put it on for her.

Xi Ling smiled and said: "Miss is now the princess, how can she dress up so plain?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu glanced at her lightly, "I think you are too idle, you will wash yesterday's clothes." ”

Xia Zhu also smiled, "Miss can spare those clothes, I don't know how many pieces of washing were damaged in the past." ”

"If it's washed, let her lose money."

The three masters and servants were laughing and playing in the house, not at all cautious because they had just arrived at Yunxiao Pavilion.

Song Yuanxi sat in the hall and saw those subordinates preparing breakfast, and turned his head slightly to Lin Ze and said, "Later, let the housekeeper buy a few maids to serve the princess." ”

Lin Ze had to say yes.

Song Yuanxi put away all his previous likes and dislikes for Jiang Wanxiu's sake.

As she was talking, Song Yuanxi caught a glimpse of a red figure walking towards this side, after all, she was a new bride, and she was going to enter the palace today to thank her, so her makeup and clothes were a little more solemn than before, and there were a few hairpins on her head, and the most eye-catching was the butterfly hairpin.

Song Yuanxi's eyes flashed slightly, and then looked at her body, she was originally amazing, and with this bright clothes, her skin became more and more fair, and her brilliance was moving.

The subordinates in the mansion stared directly at Jiang Wanxiu, and their eyes were foggy.

Song Yuanxi's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at those people lightly, and those subordinates turned pale with fright, and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.

"Did the princess sleep well last night?" Song Yuan smiled and looked very kind.

Xia Zhu has a great improvement in Song Yuanxi, he thought that he was in a high position and his temper must be bad, but after several contacts, he was really attentive to Jiang Wanxiu, and he took good care of him everywhere, and unconsciously, Xia Zhu had been bought by Song Yuanxi.

There are no outsiders here, Jiang Wanxiu said directly: "The prince still has a separate courtyard for me, I am not used to living with people." ”

Song Yuanxi pursed his lips and smiled, "It's called Fujun." ”

Jiang Wanxiu's fingers moved, wanting to splash the bowl of hot porridge in his hand on his face.

He has an inexplicable attachment to this title.

I just shut up, and everything was still waiting for them to come back from the palace.

Eating breakfast quietly, Jiang Wanxiu felt uncomfortable, on the other hand, Song Yuanxi, this morning, had a great appetite, not only drank three bowls of porridge, but when she ate it herself, she didn't forget to pick up vegetables for her, and she didn't give up if she didn't eat it.

Yesterday, Yunxiao Pavilion just experienced a happy event, and it has been cleaned up, but those red silk and red lanterns have not been collected yet, and Song Yuanxi means that it will have to be hung for at least three days.

The carriage in front of the mansion was already waiting, and Song Yuanxi stood under the carriage, watching Jiang Wanxiu walk up with the help of Xiling, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiling only felt a cold gaze behind him, and when he turned around, he only saw the prince of the world with a faint grievance on his face.

"Won't the princess pull me?"

Jiang Wanxiu's footsteps were crooked, and she almost didn't hit the carriage.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't tell me, you won't even get into the carriage." ”

Song Yuanxi nodded very seriously, "There is a princess, so naturally it is different." ”

Lin Ze didn't look around, he didn't want to see his master's shameless behavior.

Jiang Wanxiu didn't want to miss the hour, so she dragged him very rudely and threw him directly into the carriage.

The action was done in one go, and Lin Ze was dumbfounded.

"Let's go!" Jiang Wanxiu let out a low snort, and Lin Ze hurriedly drove the carriage towards the palace.

In the carriage, Song Yuanxi was tidying up his crumpled clothes, looking at Jiang Wanxiu, who obviously didn't want to talk to him, and pursed his lips, very unhappy.

Jiang Wanxiu ignored him, pulled out a book from the side, and read it with relish.

"Princess, I'm thirsty."

"Do it yourself."

"I want to drink water."

Jiang Wanxiu didn't raise her head, "Do it yourself." ”

Song Yuanxi's eyes flashed slightly, "I want to kiss you." ”

"I ...... myself" Jiang Wanxiu suddenly paused, raised her eyes and glared at him, but Song Yuanxi leaned over directly and pressed down on his long-coveted thin lips.