Murong Fu went straight to the eldest princess and sat down, who shyly blocked it with a fan.

"Anyway, I don't know your name yet?"

Murong Fu asked.

The eldest princess hesitated: "The sisters of my generation only have titles, no names, and my mother has always called me Xiaoqi." ”

"Then I'll call you Xiao Qi in the future!" 𝓜.🅅𝙤𝓓𝙏𝙒.𝘾🄾𝕄

Murong Fu grabbed her wrist and said gently.

The eldest princess's delicate body trembled slightly, and under Murong Fu's signal, she slowly put down the fan in her hand.

I saw a beautiful face with a little powder, a vermilion face like a flower, and pink skin like frost came into his eyes, and his face was shining brightly, reflecting the room full of brilliance.

The eldest princess lowered her head when Murong Fu looked at her, two clusters of red glow rose on her cheeks, and her eyes were full of pity and shyness.

Murong Fu took advantage of the situation to hold her soft hand, and the thousand words that were originally hidden in his heart were unable to say anything in the face of this situation.

At this time, the palms of his hands were full of the tenderness of the other party, and even Murong Fu's heart couldn't help but throb.

"Lady, please!"

Murong Fu had a gentle smile on his face.

The eldest princess looked at his handsome face and the warmth she had never experienced before, her eyes couldn't help but be stunned, her cheeks blushed shyly, and she followed the other party to the table and sat down.

Murong Fu poured a full wine glass, and the two of them exchanged glasses and drank each other.

As the wine went down, the eldest princess's face also flushed with a seductive red, which was even more delicate under the candlelight.

At this time, the eldest princess took out a pair of scissors tied with a red rope and cut off a lock of long hair, followed by a lock of Murong Fu's long hair, and combed the hair of the two together with red tassels and put it into the bag prepared in advance.

The knot ceremony is a custom of Han marriage, counting this time, Murong Fu married a total of four daughters.

When he and Wang Yuyan got married, because he was from the Xianbei clan, Wang Yuyan omitted this step, and then when he married Li Qingzhao, the two only cared about enjoying the joy of fish and water, and they couldn't help but ignore this custom.

After that, he and Li Qinglu got married, and since neither of them was Han, naturally there was no knot ceremony.

In this way, it was not until he married the eldest princess that the latter knotted their hair according to this custom.

When all this was done, the eldest princess glanced at Murong Fu timidly, and then hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing this situation, no matter how much he said, it would be superfluous, Murong Fu picked up the other party by the waist and walked towards the bed.

The eldest princess snuggled in his arms, and her heart sprouted, but it was more of a sense of happiness that she had fulfilled.

She and Murong Fu didn't spend much time together, but for some reason, the other party seemed to suddenly break into her life, making herself hopelessly fall in love with each other.

She had waited six years for this day.

Slowly put the eldest princess on the soft couch, Murong Fu leaned over and kissed it, the girl responded with green and emotion, a strange feeling like an electric current swept through her body, making her involuntarily hug each other tightly, the white goose neck was dyed with a touch of red, with the body temperature steaming, a faint sweet fragrance spread from the neckline, Murong Fu heard it, and couldn't help but feel like a tide, and his snort became heavier.

The man's heat in his face made Xiao Qi even more emotional, and his whole body began to become weak and weak, just wanting the other party to hug him tightly and pity himself.

Thinking that Xiao Qi had never been in such close contact with a man, and was afraid that she would not be able to adapt to it for a while, Murong Fu's movements gradually became gentle, and only after her breath was a little stable did he reach out to untie her waist.

Xiao Qi said in his arms: "The official ......"

Murong Fu smiled faintly, and extinguished the candle with a single finger.

When the room was dark, Xiao Qi gradually relaxed.

With a sound of a clang!

Xiao Qi stretched out her jade arm around Murong Fu's back, and with a palpitation, she couldn't help but let out a coquettish hum, and then hugged each other tightly and kissed him.

For a time, I was turned over by the red waves, and I fell into the sea...... The wind and the moon are always new, cherish the flowers as before, sleep with the king tonight, and the morning and twilight.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Murong Fu woke up, he saw Xiao Qi snuggled in his arms, with a happy look on his face, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he was overjoyed.

"Why don't you get some more sleep?"

Murong Fu caressed her soft cheeks and said gently.

Xiao Qi drilled into his arms and said in a greasy voice: "If I don't look at you for a while, I feel that everything yesterday is like a dream!" ”

Murong Fu didn't expect her to be so affectionate to herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

After the two of them warmed up, Murong Fu was just about to get up, and Xiao Qi hurriedly waited for him to dress.

It's just that as a princess with golden branches and jade leaves, there has always been only someone to serve her, and when has she served others, her actions are naturally a little rusty, and she has been busy for a while before she helps Murong Fu take care of it.

Originally, seeing that she was so anxious that she was sweating, Murong Fu planned to come by herself, but Xiao Qi said that he would help him, so Murong Fu had no choice but to let the other party come.

On this day, Huo Qianjun and Wei Liangcheng did not come to disturb Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took Xiao Qi out of the city for a day of play, accompanied her to relax, and deepened the relationship between the two by the way.

When he entered the city that day, he was too ostentatious, if he appeared in Bianjing City, he was afraid that he would be watched like a monkey, and Xiao Qi did not often go out of the palace, let alone out of the city, so Murong Fu took her to tour the mountains and rivers outside the city, but the other party was very happy.

At night, after the two had dinner, Murong Fu asked people to set up a fireworks show on the bank of the Jinshui River and took Xiao Qi to watch it.

After all, the two have already gotten married, and Murong Fu is afraid that he will rarely have time to accompany her like this in the future, so he plans to make up for it all at once.

Looking at the dazzling fireworks, Xiao Qi's eyes were full of brilliance, and when he knew that Murong Fu had specially prepared it for himself, his heart was even more moved, and the love in his eyes was like the sea.

Murong Fu hugged her slender waist and leaned into his arms, and said in a rare gentle tone: "When I go to the barracks, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to accompany you like today, don't blame me!" ”

Xiao Qimei's eyes trembled slightly, and she hugged him tightly with her backhand.

"Don't Leave Me ......"

Murong Fu glanced down at her, only to see Xiao Qi's eyes full of pleading, with tears rolling in his eyes, which was pitiful.

"Then we won't be separated!"

Murong Fu stroked her incense back and sighed lightly.

When Xiao Qi heard this, although tears slipped from his eyes uncontrollably, a smile like Rui Xue Chuji appeared on his face.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and after Murong Fu accompanied Xiao Qi back to the palace to meet the Zhu family, he went to Taiyuan with Huizong's holy decree.

There were not many people in the entourage, except for the 1,000 soldiers and horses who escorted Murong Fu and the eldest princess, there were only a few internal attendants and Huo Qianjun and Wei Liangcheng.

In the carriage, Xiao Qi held Murong Fu's hand a little nervously.

Murong Fu patted the back of her hand and comforted, "Don't worry! I'm here. ”

Xiao Qi glanced at her husband deeply, and the last trace of uneasiness in her heart dissipated.