The night of spring breeze has been traceless.

The next day, halfway through.

When the first rays of light appeared in the eastern sky.

In the three eastern courts of the Yanwang Mansion.

Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes on the bed in the three wedding rooms in the east that was full of festive colors.

After looking at the bed curtain for more than 100 breaths.

The tiredness and haze in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Royal gifts have always been onerous.

Although it is to marry a side concubine, the burden of its etiquette is far more than the number of families.

And because of Zhu Wanning's natural beauty, she has been smoked by more than ten years of scholarly style.

Last night's appearance, you can imagine.

And Wang Qiujin, the concubine of King Yan, has been pregnant with Lin'er for more than two months.

It is not a day's work to wear a drop of stone.

Yesterday's wind and rain were not the cause.

More than 100 breaths.

When the hazy drowsiness and tiredness in his eyes have all dissipated.

Xu Yi slowly stretched out his hand and gently moved a section of white Zhe's lotus-like arm that was pressed against his chest.

Then he slowly got up and sat up on the bed.

didn't wait for him to lift the big red quilt and completely walked off the bed.

There was already a light footstep outside the marriage room.

"Knock knock."

Zhu Wanning's personal maid Zhichun slowly walked to the door of the wedding room and knocked on the door gently.

"The hour is coming, please ...... Please also ask the princess to bathe and change her clothes, and go to the Changchun Hall to serve tea."

Zhichun slowly took half a step back, and then bowed to the main entrance of the wedding room.

Inside the East 3rd Marriage Room.

Zhu Wanning, who was still immersed in a sweet dream, couldn't help but crouch slightly when she heard this.

There was a snort between the snorts. Enjoin. Sound.

Bai Zheru's arm slowly panned.

The soft palm gently pulls the brocade quilt.

Then he lightly covered his head with a brocade quilt.

It seems to be trying to avoid the "noise" outside the door that disturbs people's dreams.

"Princess Fang, the time is coming, please bathe and change your clothes, and go to the Changchun Hall to serve tea."

Outside the East Third Institute.

Seeing that there was no response in the marriage room for a long time, Zhichun couldn't help but urge softly again.

The words fell.

Inside the East 3rd Marriage Room.

Zhu Wanning, who had been disturbed twice, slowly opened her eyes.

Then he poked his head out of the brocade quilt gently.

Correct.

Zhu Wanning poked her head out of the brocade quilt, less than a breath.

He retracted his head into the brocade quilt again.

Dozens of breaths later.

Zhu Wanning, who was in the brocade quilt, cautiously poked her head out of the brocade quilt again.

After seeing the faces of the people next to you thoroughly.

Zhu Wanning's cheeks, which I don't know if it was due to shyness or because the brocade was too stuffy, instantly became more and more rosy.

"Concubine...... The concubine came to see the prince."

Zhu Wanning's palms were like soft, and she held the brocade quilt in her hand stiffly, and nodded slightly with her cheeks flushed to show her salute.

Next to the bed.

Xu Yi, who had already seen everything, nodded slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.

Then he chuckled, "Don't make your handmaid wait too long."

"Hmm." Zhu Wanning nodded silently in agreement.

The words fell.

Zhu Wanning looked at Xu Yi quietly, blushing and embarrassed several times, but she never blurted out the words that had reached her mouth.

Seeing this, Xu Yi was slightly puzzled and said, "If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it, you and I have been married, so we should talk about it."

Zhu Wanning nodded slightly when she heard this, and then slowly said in a thin voice, "Wang...... Rajah...... Can the prince ...... Can you turn around for a moment?"

"Concubine......

Concubinage...... The concubine is ......."

Seeing that Zhu Wanning's face was flushed, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Xu Yi, who already knew what it meant, chuckled, and then gently lifted the brocade quilt.

Correct.

Don't wait for it to get out of the brocade quilt.

A slight coolness that seemed to be absent instantly swept through the whole body.

Xu Yi was slightly stunned, then quickly walked out of the brocade quilt, bent down and picked up the clothes left on the ground.

On the bed.

Seeing this, Zhu Wanning hurriedly closed her eyes.

But only for a breath or two.

Zhu Wanning quietly opened a thin slit.

After seeing that Xu Yi had no possibility of turning around for a short time.

Zhu Wanning's eyes secretly looked at Xu Yi and became brighter and brighter.

More than ten years later.

Zhu Wanning couldn't help but think of the scene when Xu Yi "galloped" last night.

The already ruddy complexion gradually became more and more ruddy.

More than ten breaths.

Xu Yi, who had his back to Zhu Wanning, slowly walked forward to the side of the wedding room.

Once again, he put on the black jade-colored green dragon robe that symbolized the identity and power of the vassal king.

When he slowly walked to the bed again.

Zhu Wanning, who was on the bed and under the brocade quilt, had ruddy cheeks as if there was faint smoke.

"What's going on?"

Xu Yi's body slowly leaned forward, and then slowly picked up a white jade crown from the embroidered pillow.

"None...... Nothing."

Zhu Wanning quickly retracted into the brocade quilt when she heard this, and then replied slowly like a mosquito.

Xu Yi looked at Zhu Wanning, who retracted into the brocade quilt again, chuckled and shook his head noncommittally.

Then he slowly opened *** and said, "Later, there will be a female official of the palace to lead you to the Changchun Palace."

"Qiu Jin is easy-going and easy to get along with, and relaxed."

Zhu Wanning's heart warmed when she heard this, and she poked her head out of the brocade quilt again.

"Well, the concubine understands."

Zhu Wanning nodded slightly with ruddy cheeks.

The words fell.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then slowly put the white jade crown in his hand between his long hair.

When everything is in order.

Xu Yi once again admonished two sentences.

Then he slowly turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the wedding room.

At the main entrance of the wedding room.

Zhichun, the personal maid who had been silent for a long time, looked up at the sky.

There was an instant sense of anxiety in my heart.

When he wanted to speak again.

The closed door of the wedding room suddenly opened slowly.

After hearing the sound, Zhichun hurriedly looked up.

When Fang wanted to salute and urge, he saw that the person in front of him was not the side princess Zhu Wanning that he was thinking about.

It is a well-deserved person here--Yan Wangyi.

Zhichun was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly bowed down again and said, "The slave and maid pay a visit to the prince."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, then slowly stepped out of the wedding room and walked straight into the distance.

After Xu Yi's figure completely disappeared around the three marriage rooms in the east.

Zhichun pondered for a few breaths, and then walked quickly into the wedding room with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

According to the ceremony, Xu Yi should have left the Dongsan wedding room at the end of the day.

But now, it doesn't leave until near the end of the day.

What does this mean?

In just a few breaths, the personal maid Zhichun couldn't help but think about it.

However, no matter what kind of imagination it is, the final result is extremely beneficial to Zhu Wanning.

"Miss."

Zhichun walked into the wedding room with a happy face.

Before he knew it, his steps were a little lighter.

"From this day on, don't call Miss again."

Inside the matrimonial room.

Zhu Wanning slowly got out of bed with a brocade quilt in her hand

got up on the couch and said with a slightly serious expression.

"Yes, Princess Side."

The personal maid Zhichun paused slightly when she heard this, and then hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Let's take a shower and change your clothes."

"The lady of the palace should be almost there."

The blush on Zhu Wanning's cheeks had already dissipated silently.

In its place, he behaved dignified and generous as usual.

It's as if the little daughter posture never appeared before.

It's as if the little daughter posture is only for one person.

"Yes, Princess Side."

The personal maid Zhichun bowed again when she heard this, and then slowly withdrew from the wedding room.

After Zhichun's figure completely disappeared into the marriage room.

Zhu Wanning gently lifted the quilt to reveal her pride. Person. Body. Appearance.

Then he slowly walked out of the quilt.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Fang moved, Zhu Wanning, whose feet had not yet landed, frowned slightly, and a look of debut pain instantly appeared on her face.

Dozens of breaths have passed.

His slightly crappy eyebrows gradually smoothed out, and although the pain on his face had decreased slightly, there was still a little left.

Unconsciously, Zhu Wanning's face blushed again.

Chenshi.

The female official of the palace arrived on time outside the marriage room of the East Third House.

"When the time comes, please invite the princess to the Changchun Hall for dinner."

Tan'er, the female official of the palace, stood outside the marriage room of the East Three Houses, and slowly bowed and saluted.

"Dinner." "Serve the tea ceremony."

The two are of the same coin.

However, the words used are different, and the perception is naturally different.

Inside the East 3rd Marriage Room.

Zhu Wanning, who had already bathed and changed clothes, freshened up.

After perceiving the kindness released by Wang Qiujin.

The nervousness and apprehension in my heart couldn't help but dissipate a little.

......

......

"Alright, let's go to the outer court."

"Wanning will come here in a while, how bad it is."

In the Changchun Hall of the Yanwang Mansion.

Wang Qiujin pushed the reluctant Xu Yi in front of her with a little crying and laughing.

"Then I'll go to the outer court first?"

Hearing this, Xu Yi slowly got up and said softly.

"Let's go."

Wang Qiujin slowly got up and straightened his clothes for Xu Yi with a little crying and laughing, and then slowly opened his mouth and said softly.

"Then I'll go."

Hearing this, Xu Yi slowly stretched out his hands, gently hugged Wang Qiujin in front of him, poked a chapter on his forehead, and then slowly spoke.

"Well, take a break when you're done."

Wang Qiujin slowly raised her head to look at Xu Yi in front of her and said softly.

"Okay."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then slowly turned around and left the Changchun Palace.

Wait for Xu Yi's figure to completely disappear behind the Changchun Palace.

Wang Qiujin stared at the empty main entrance of the Changchun Hall and sighed softly.

After a light sigh, the last trace of discomfort in his heart completely vanished.

......

......

A moment later.

Yanwang Mansion carries the palace.

Because of the stability of the harem and the big wedding, Xu Yi, who exuded a sense of relaxation from top to bottom, gently pushed open the door of the study of the side hall of the carrier hall.

Then he slowly walked behind the bookcase.

Dozens of breaths later.

Xu Yi slowly sat upright behind the bookcase, on the Taishi chair.

With it sitting upright thoroughly.

The sense of relaxation on its face dissipated in an instant.

Instead, it is as steady as ever.

Just as the other side was preparing to deal with yesterday's paperwork.

Carry the hall side hall book

Suddenly, there was a very low but unusually rapid footstep outside the room.

Xu Yi paused, stretching out his palm to the left side of the bookcase.

Then he slowly got up and looked at the closed study door with a slightly solemn face.

The owner of the extremely low footsteps was none other than the unusually familiar leader of the Question.

It can make the leader of the conscience, who has always been calm, walk so quickly.

Obviously, the things behind the scenes are anything but simple.

After counting the interest.

"Knock knock."

The leader of the heart stopped outside the study in the side hall, quickly stretched out his hand and knocked on the study door gently.

"Enter."

Xu Yi slowly sat down, and then spoke.

"Yes."

Outside the study room of the side hall.

The leader of the heart of conscience agreed, and then quickly pushed open the door of the study and stepped in.

"What's wrong?"

Don't wait for the leader of the conscience to bow his hand.

Xu Yi asked directly to the point.

"Back to the master."

"One of the soldiers of the trapped camp Xu Qiancheng returned from being wounded, and he was asking to see him outside the carrying hall."

When the leader of the heart heard this, he did not hesitate to report quickly.

"Xu Qiancheng? A soldier returned wounded?"

Xu Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, and muttered in a low voice.

Then he quickly said, "Please go to the study."

"Obey!" The Leader of the Conscience replied with a bow.

Then he quickly turned around and exited the study in the side hall.

The figure of the leader of the heart of the heart completely disappeared behind the study of the side hall.

Xu Yi slowly looked sideways at the direction where Liaodong was.

There was not the slightest trace of temperature in Furui Bubo's eyes.

Before the world was in turmoil.

No one in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty would dare to kill Song Yuanfu, Xu Qiancheng and others.

None of them.

That Song Yuanfu held the Yanzi Wang Banner he gave him.

Moving Song Yuanfu and Xu Qiancheng is tantamount to openly provoking Xu Yi, and it is tantamount to openly slapping the entire Great Zhou court in the face.

And after going through what happened to Master Pan.

With the caution of Song Yuanfu and Xu Qiancheng, they will never give others such a god-given opportunity.

Therefore, the reason why the soldier of Xu Qian's department who asked to see outside the carrier hall was injured and returned.

Most likely, it is due to the separation from the large army.

And with the loyalty of the soldiers of the trapping camp, it is impossible for them to leave the large army without reason.

"Send the letter."

Thinking of this, Xu Yi muttered in a low voice.

Other than that, I'm afraid there is no other reason.

A moment later.

The leader of the heart of conscience supported a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and slowly walked into the study room of the side hall of the carrier hall.

"Gong Quanshan, the subordinate camp protector of the hundred households of Qu, pays a visit to the prince."

The ragged Gong Quanshan slowly left the support of the leader of the heart, and then faced Xu Yi with a fist and saluted.

"Excuse me, give a seat."

Xu Yi nodded slowly, and then commanded.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the leader of the heart of conscience agreed, and then quickly took out a chair from the side and placed it behind Gong Quanshan.

"My subordinates thank the prince for the seat."

Seeing this, Gong Quanshan, who had no time to shirk, had to clasp his fists again and salute.

"Where is the wound, have you ever treated the wound?"

After Gong Quanshan slowly sat down tremblingly.

Xu Yi frowned slightly and looked at the ragged Gong Quanshan with concern.

"Back to ...... Back to the prince, he has already treated the wound and ...... It's fine."

Gong Quanshan's heart warmed when he heard this, and then his body trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Xu Yi's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Trapped in the camp to protect the song, the five hundred soldiers in it are all trapped camp veterans.

Trapped in the camp to protect the Anqu, it was once sonic shock in the Western Regions, where the caravan protected by the Anqu, the countries of the Western Regions

All the tribes are respectful and stay away.

It is conceivable how strong the five hundred soldiers of the Guard's Qu are in the camp.

Such a strong tough guy is now suffering from injuries and needs the support of others to slow down.

One can imagine how serious his injuries were.

"Send someone to ask for Dr. Sun Liang."

Xu Yi frowned slightly and commanded.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the leader of the heart bowed and saluted, and then walked quickly out of the study room in the side hall to make arrangements.

"Genus...... My subordinates have thanked the prince."

Gong Quanshan's heart became warmer when he heard this, and he trembled and wanted to get up to thank him.

"Excuse me."

Without waiting for him to get up, Xu Yi waved his hand slightly.

The words fell.

Xu Yi settled down, and then asked, "What happened, who injured you?"