It's over, leave it to fate.

Chi Bangyue was already rotten, sitting on the bed and looking at the door, looking loveless.

Looking at her like this, the smile in Ning Huaizhao's eyes deepened.

At the door, the lark pushed a few times but didn't push, and couldn't help muttering: "Why are you still locking the door?" ”

As she spoke, she knocked on the door again: "County Lord, why did you lock the door?" Do you still drink this lotus seed soup? ”

Hearing this, Chi Bangyue was like a flower that stood up in an instant, directly straightened her waist, and turned her head to look at Ning Huaizhao, with surprise on her face.

No wonder Ah Zhao looked calm, it turned out that the door was locked.

I didn't even tell her.

Chi Bangyue didn't care about settling accounts with Ning Huaizhao at this time, and said to the door: "I won't eat, lark, I'm sleepy, you can go back and rest." ”

As she spoke, she also yawned deliberately.

In the room, Ning Huaizhao cooperated to extinguish the candle flame in the room.

"Yes, the slave went down."

Listening to the footsteps of the lark outside, Chi Bangyue breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, her body suddenly relaxed, and her back naturally leaned on Ning Huaizhao's chest.

"It scared me to death, I thought I wouldn't be able to hide today."

As she spoke, Chi Bangyue turned her head to look at Ning Huaizhao, the room was so dim that she couldn't see clearly, she stretched out her hand and groped for Ning Huaizhao's position, and said, "Ah Zhao, you light the candle." ”

Ning Huaizhao put her fumbling hand into her palm and said with a smile: "What are you doing with the lamp?" ”

He suddenly approached, and his breath sprayed, making Chi Wanyue reflexively want to lean back, but was pulled in Ning Huaizhao's arms.

"I can only see it when I light the lamp, I can't see anything now, besides, shouldn't Ah Zhao go back to the palace?"

As soon as the words fell, she felt that her lip was bitten lightly, and Ning Huaizhao's voice sounded between her lips: "Chase me?" ”

Chi Bangyue: "......"

In the dark, there was silence for a long time before Chi Bangyue's writhing voice sounded: "I'm not afraid that I won't be able to hold it." ”

With the lights on, she didn't dare to say when she saw Ning Huaizhao, it was dark at this time, and she couldn't see Ning Huaizhao's face, but she was much bolder.

A laugh rolled out of Ning Huaizhao's throat, and it seemed to sigh lightly: "Ah Bao, if you say one more thing, I won't wait until the wedding day." ”

Chi Bangyue hurriedly pursed her lips, and didn't dare to say anything more, she didn't want to go to bed tomorrow morning, so she heard the affair between her and Ah Zhao spread throughout the long Kyoto.

Ning Huaizhao put his arm around her waist and stuffed the person into the quilt.

Chi Bangyue only felt that she was caught up in a generous and warm embrace, and she stiffened and didn't dare to move.

Ning Huaizhao patted her on the back, kissed her forehead, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "Sleep." ”

Chi Bangyue reached out to tug at Ning Huaizhao's clothes, and shouted with some trepidation: "Ah Zhao." ”

Ning Huaizhao responded: "Hmm." ”

The low and mellow voice fell on his ears, which made Chi Bangyue's heart be shaken, and his body slowly relaxed, reached out to hug his waist, arched into his arms, and said in a soft voice: "I really like Ah Zhao, as long as I think of marrying you in three days, I want to dance happily." ”

In the dark, Ning Huaizhao's expression was filled with joy and emotion, he lowered his head, kissed the top of Chi Wanyue's hair, and responded: "Me too." ”

He had been tortured too much before, and he had prayed to God, but after a senseless struggle, he no longer believed in others and did not ask for mercy from God.

At this time, he prayed to heaven that as long as this little girl stayed with him, forever, he could ask for nothing.

Hearing his words, Chi Bangyue also smiled contentedly, and quickly fell asleep in Ning Huaizhao's arms.

Early the next morning, when she woke up, Ning Huaizhao had already left, reached out and touched the place where he was lying, Chi Wanyue couldn't help but roll on the bed a few times, and then covered her little face.

When the lark came in, he saw her like this, and couldn't help but speak: "County Lord, why are you so happy?" ”

Chi Bangyue's face flushed: "Because I had a good dream." ”

"Is it related to the prince?"

Looking at the obvious gossip face and teasing of the lark, Chi Bangyue flicked the water on her face and said with a smile: "Okay, you, now tease me every day." ”

"The slave maid is also happy for the county lord, and finally has a lover with the prince."

As she spoke, she handed over the towel, Chi Wanyue wiped her face, and when she looked up, she was seen by the lark again with red marks on her neck.

History is strikingly similar.

"County Lord, why do you have red marks on your neck? Isn't it a rash, the slave will have to change your bedding. ”

Chi Bangyue's ears immediately turned crimson.

"Hurry up, go change."

Seeing the lark go to clean up the bed without doubt, Chi Wanyue reached out and touched her neck, secretly complaining about Ning Huaizhao in her heart.

After getting married, you must leave a few places around his neck, so that he can keep them to go to the court and meet guests!

Thinking so, she squeezed the towel in her hand hard, and then threw it in the basin, puffing out her cheeks like a child.

Fortunately, the traces were not very deep, and they had already faded by the time of the wedding three days later.

On the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup, the people of the whole city gathered around to watch the excitement, Ning Huaizhao, as the prince, personally received the kiss, which shows the importance of Chi Bangyue.

The dowry dragged on in a long line, and the people of the palace were scattering silver and candy, causing the people and children to follow the team to grab it.

There was a burst of joy outside, and Chi Bangyue, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was nervous, not only for her own wedding, but more worried about the queen's side.

Although everything has been arranged, she is always unsteady in her heart, afraid of any accidents.

Ning Huaizhao obviously felt her nervousness when he carried her out of the sedan chair, and leaned close to her ear: "Ah Bao is nervous about the wedding, or is it the queen's business?" ”

"Both. Ah Zhao, is my sister okay over there? ”

"Well, it's all arranged."

Others saw two people biting their ears in a low voice, although they couldn't hear what they were saying, they talked a lot, and felt that the two people were very affectionate.

Ning Huaizhao came to the lobby with Chi Bangyue in his arms, and sitting on the main seat were Mrs. Chi and Chi Rui, both with a joyful smile on their faces.

Before she visited the church, Chi Yan's sedan chair arrived, and Cheng Lingshu came with her.

Hearing the housekeeper's singing harmony, Chi Wanyue couldn't help frowning, and pulled Lan Ning Huaizhao's sleeve slightly.

Ning Huaizhao held her hand in his palm and squeezed it soothingly.

Chi Bangyue saw Chi Yan come to her, took her hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Bao, seeing your wedding, this palace is really very happy, today, this palace also came up to send congratulatory gifts on behalf of the emperor." ”

With Ning Yun's physical condition, he couldn't support him to go out of the palace to participate in the wedding of the two people, so the queen and Cheng Lingshu came over.

"Thank you, sister."

After Chi Bangyue calmed down, she thanked her, but the doubts in her heart kept expanding, shouldn't my sister have been out of the city at this time? Why did you replace Ning Yun to send congratulatory gifts?