Zhao Cui changed into Hanfu, because it is a winter Hanfu, it is not only heavy and generous, but Zhao Cui looks good wearing glasses and Hanfu, and looks intellectual and elegant!

However, Ma Xiaoliang felt that it was winter, and it was snowing heavily, so naturally he couldn't wear a cheongsam! Ma Xiaoliang looked Zhao Cui up and down, and Zhao Cui looked shy: "Husband, do I look good in Hanfu?" Ma Xiaoliang looked at Zhao Cui: "I think it's more appropriate for you to wear a cheongsam!" When Zhao Cui heard it for the first time, she couldn't help but be surprised: "It's really fake, people say I'm not tall, and the cheongsam has high requirements for the figure!" Ma Xiaoliang said with a smile: "Hanfu needs to have a good temperament, but cheongsam doesn't have to!" Zhao Cui was unhappy when she heard it: "What, do you think I have no temperament?" There are many temperamental, you go to find it! "Anyway, screwed Ma Xiaoliang fiercely!

Ma Xiaoliang no longer spoke, but began to take pictures of Zhao Cui, after all, it is the responsibility of every photographer to take pictures of his wife!

It is said that the Forbidden City after the snow is like passing through, and it seems to be as thick as the Ming and Qing dynasties! Today the snow has stopped, the sun has come out, and the sun is sprinkled on the palace, on the road, in the river, walking on the court road six hundred years ago, and perhaps people have walked the same path before!

When passing by the noon gate, I felt that the cold was pressing, and Zhao Cui looked at it

The word "noon gate" looked at Ma Xiaoliang: "This is the noon gate, I know that someone is coming, let's drag the surname Ma out of the noon gate and cut it!" "Laugh!

Ma Xiaoliang was aggrieved: "Are you willing to cut me?" I'm your husband! Zhao Cui kissed Ma Xiaoliang: "I wanted to cut you for a long time, let you be angry with me, cut you and I will find someone else early!" Ma Xiaoliang looked solemn: "You speak very smartly here, what do you want to do?" Zhao Cuixin thought it was true: "No, good husband, I don't want to find someone else!" Ma Xiaoliang had no choice but to sigh: "You have a conscience!" The two came to the Jiaotai Hall in the three major halls, Zhao Cui was curious, this is the place where the ancient emperor lived for his wedding, but the space is very small, especially the bedroom, except for a bed, there is basically nothing else, but the bedding on the bed is particularly exquisite, it is said to be a cultural relic of the year!

Zhao Cui stared inside and looked through the window for a long time: "I also have to have exquisite bedding when I get married, pony, you have to prepare more!" When Ma Xiaoliang heard that this was not a high demand, he agreed!

Zhao Cui continued: "I want to carry a sedan chair eight times, and the Ming media is marrying!" Ma Xiaoliang was stunned when he heard this, where to find the eight sedan chairs now, aren't they all convoys?

Zhao Cui smiled: "I want you to carry me!" Ma Xiaoliang thought it was now, and he was very busy and planned to carry it, Zhao Cui smiled and dodged it: "Not now, you carry me when you get married!" When Ma Xiaoliang heard this, he said that it was not difficult, so he naturally agreed!

Zhao Cui took Ma Xiaoliang by hand and came to the harem! I have to say that the harem is quite big, Zhao Cui walked in it and looked around, posing for photos from time to time!

Passing by a place, Zhao Cui put on the clothes of the queen mother, and forced Ma Xiaoliang to put on the clothes of a eunuch!

Zhao Cui sat down, Ma Xiaoliang stood aside, Zhao Cui smiled, Ma Xiaoliang tried his best to cater to him, after all, he was just playing a eunuch and not being a eunuch!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Cui whispered to Ma Xiaoliang: "Grandpa Ma." The mourning family wants you to serve tonight! ”

"Yes!" Ma Xiaoliang had to agree, and then touched Zhao Cui's waist: "You wait for me at night, serve you well!" Zhao Cui simply touched it: "Then it depends on whether you can do it, what do you say?" ”