On the tenth day of the eighth month, auspicious, it is advisable to marry.

There was a festive atmosphere in the palace of the regent of Qi State, and the guests raised their glasses and praised the groom's bravery and resourcefulness, as if they were holding a celebration banquet, and only the red silk in the room showed that it was a wedding banquet.

And the party who was supposed to receive the blessing at the banquet was standing in a certain courtyard in Xiyuan with a gloomy face at this time.

The man is extremely imposing, and he wears a bright red wedding dress on him, but there is no festive taste at all, but it adds a little bit of the appearance of Shura who walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, which is inexplicably terrifying.

He is the master of this palace, the most honorable regent of Daqi - Guan Chengjiu.

There was also a man with a hippie smile beside him, who was softly persuading him: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, why don't you accompany your daughter-in-law, what are you doing with those old horsemen?" ”

Guan Chengjiu just shook his eyes coldly when he heard this, and didn't speak.

Today's wedding is just a matter of forced marriage under a holy decree, whether it is the host or the guest, it is very clear that this marriage contains only politics and interests, and there is no half of feelings.

Even the princess he just passed through the door, he had only met a few times when he was a child, and even his impression was vague, and the only remaining understanding came from rumors in Beijing-

Unlearned, unskilled, bullying, addicted to wine, is an out-and-out straw bag.

With such a person, he really can't be interested in the slightest, he just hopes that this princess can get to know each other and don't run around to make trouble for him.

The people beside him also understood his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The person you decided yourself is still wronged now?" If you want me to say that if you come here, you might as well go in and have a look, maybe he looks good? When the time comes, the warm fragrant nephrite will be in the arms......"

"Meng Jianshan!" Guan Chengjiu stopped him in a low voice, "I think you've drunk too much!" He's a man! ”

Meng Jianshan winked at him: "What's wrong with the man?" Can't men be fragrant and soft? Haven't you seen those little ...... in Banchun Pavilion?"

Guan Chengjiu looked at him coldly: "Why don't I take you to Mrs. Meng and say?" ”

Meng Jianshan immediately shut up and flatteringly pushed him to the new house: "Today is your big day, how can you kill?" You can at least go and meet people, say a few words, and have an explanation with the Taifu. ”

Hearing the word "Taifu", Guan Chengjiu's face was a little pale, and he didn't refuse again, but he didn't plan to leave him here to be disgusted, and after sending people away, he stood outside the door and listened to the movement in the house.

The voices of Xi Po and Xiao Po came out intermittently, as if they were persuading something, but there was no response from the third person.

Guan Chengjiu frowned, is it short-sighted?

Thinking of this, he immediately pushed open the door, and with a "squeak" sound, a burst of food wafted out of it, and the person in the wedding dress sat at the table, his expression was focused, and he was like flying, and the momentum of the wind and clouds seemed to have never eaten in eight lifetimes.

Guan Chengjiu was shocked by this scene for a while, and did not speak.

However, the person who was eating noticed the movement first, turned his head to look at him, and a gentle smile bloomed on his face: "Lord Wang." ”

That's a superbly good-looking person.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like peach blossoms, and the eyes are light amber, which is more stretched and gentle, but it also makes his whole person look a little more compassionate with a sense of distance, wearing a bright red wedding dress, like an immortal surrounded by flowers.

Guan Chengjiu was stunned.

He was stunned, and Song Shu also paused.

What's going on? Why didn't Guan Chengjiu move? Was it because he was frightened by the way he was eating? He doesn't look that ugly when he eats, does he? I haven't seen his reaction after reading the file so many times before!

Song casually recalled his previous thirty-eight readings, and his eyes were at a loss.

That's right, it's his thirty-ninth time.

He died in the original world, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a completely strange place, and appeared in ...... In a book he flipped through.

There is a big straw bag with the same name and surname as him in the book, and he was sent to the regent Guan Chengjiu Mansion by his powerful father, and later his father participated in the rebellion, and was punished by the regent for the nine clans, and the original owner was not spared, and he was a very standard cannon fodder.

He thought at the time, a new opportunity, if you can seize it, you can seize it, you can't forget it, the big deal is just to die again, it's nothing.

It was only later that I found out that he was too naïve.

He didn't expect that he would die after that failure, and when he opened his eyes again, he actually returned to the starting point of the crossing, and everything started all over again.

And then it's a repetition, a repetition, a repetition......

He died again and again, absurdly, tragically, quietly, thirty-eight times, not a single one of the same.

From a person who knows almost nothing about the plot, to silently reading and reciting the plot, he does everything he can within his ability, but the male protagonist and the villain are too powerful, and he can't fight at all.

He was really tired.

I'm tired of living, and I'm tired of dying.

Anyway, the ending is to die, and no matter how much thought you put into it, it's just a waste, so it's better to save some energy, eat more and sleep more.

So the first thing he did when he read the file this time was to have someone bring a portion of the dishes at the banquet and start eating.

He felt that Guan Chengjiu would either leave with a disgusted face and see him like this, or let people lift his table, no matter which one he could understand and accept, but ...... now?

Song was holding a piece of fish on his chopsticks, fried until golden brown and then wrapped in sauce, and he didn't know what it tasted like when he took a bite, he hadn't had time to eat it when it was just delivered from the kitchen, and now he was stared at by Guan Chengjiu like this, he was a little embarrassed to swallow.

After hesitating for a moment, Song gritted his teeth casually and put the fish back, but his face was almost full of the heartache of losing his beloved food, and the little guy standing on the side was a little out of breath, handed over a handkerchief, and reminded in a low voice: "Princess, don't make the prince angry." ”

Song wiped his mouth casually, Guan Chengjiu was not so easy to get angry, he would only make people angry.

Compared with the little girl, Xi Po's reaction was a little greater, and she didn't persuade her, she knelt on the ground tremblingly, and didn't dare to say more than half a word, looking like she had probably begun to pick a coffin for herself in her heart.

"You go out, I want to eat it myself, the prince won't blame you." Song said softly at will.

Xi Po didn't dare to raise her head when she heard this, as if a statue embedded in the ground didn't move.

Song frowned casually, and wanted to say something more, so he heard Guan Chengjiu speak: "Listen to the princess, go out." ”

In just one sentence, the amount of information contained is tantamount to a bombshell for Song Arbitrary.

Did he hear him right? Listen to him? Don't you have to get along for a few years before you talk about this kind of thing?

Guan Chengjiu's vigilance is really strong, or the image of the original owner is too bad, so Guan Chengjiu is very vigilant, he read the file before, Guan Chengjiu didn't look at him with a gentle look at the tables, chairs and benches, and when he met, he always had to warn openly and secretly, and what he said to the people around him was similar to "accompany the princess well", which seemed to be intimate but was actually guarded.

Listen to him? Inexistent.

He just went to the garden for a walk in the house, and after a while, it would reach Guan Chengjiu's ears, and the surveillance was so tight that it was not lost to modern equipment at all.

At the beginning, he studied Guan Chengjiu for a long time in order to let down his guard, groped for his temper, understood his preferences, and then slowly figured it out, and it took nearly three years to get this sentence from Guan Chengjiu, and now he actually said it just by watching him eat? Could it be that Guan Chengjiu still has a hobby of watching food broadcasts?

Song casually looked at Guan Chengjiu curiously, and he suspected that Guan Chengjiu had also been worn.

If that's really the case, then ...... That's great!

Although they came a little late, they can still be good brothers!

Guan Chengjiu saw that Song Xian's eyes lit up a little, and frowned lightly.

Song casually immediately sat back obediently, his hand holding the handkerchief was flat on his knees, his expression was well-behaved and harmless, and he immediately choked back what Guan Chengjiu wanted to say.

His gaze swept over the table of leftovers, and finally landed on Song Will's lips, which were flushed from rubbing too hard, and he said indescribably: "Have you eaten enough?" ”

The tone was cold, but not prickly, and Song Arbitrari, who was familiar with him, heard the concern in his words at once, and was immediately flattered: "Are you being worn?" Password? ”

Guan Chengjiu's face instantly turned cold when he heard this: "Someone! Bathe the princess! ”

As soon as the words fell, several maids rushed in, silently set up Song casually and went to the bath.

The methods were a little rough, but they made Song feel at ease, and at the same time, he was a little regretful.

The prince is still the same prince, he has not been crossed, and his good brother is gone.

Maybe there were poisonous bacteria on the table, and he ate too much so he had auditory hallucinations.

Alas, he has been tortured by this broken world to this point, and if he reads the file a few more times, he won't be hooked on this kind of brutal methods, right?

Song casually finished taking a bath with a sigh, the water was sprinkled with flower petals, and even the clothes were carefully smoked with incense.

He glanced at the maid who was preparing these with mixed feelings.

It's really futile for you to do this, your prince won't stay at all tonight, only a few guards who can kill him with one punch will stay behind, and then explain again and again that he is not allowed to go out, and let him stay alone in the empty room on this wedding night.

He's so familiar with the process that maybe he'll be back in the house now.

Sighing secretly, Song casually pushed open the door with a stomach full of sorrow that others didn't understand him.

Inside the house, Guan Chengjiu took off his heavy wedding clothes and sat on the brocade quilt in a thin and soft bedclothes.

Song was startled, slammed the door and closed it again.

What's the situation? Hasn't the toxin been expelled yet? He seemed to see Guan Chengjiu sitting on the bed waiting for him to sleep together!

Not sure, take another look.

Song casually pushed open a crack in the door again and poked his head in.

Guan Chengjiu, who was wearing a bed robe, did not sit on the bed, but stood at the table with his hands in his hands and looked at him coldly: "Come in." ”

Magical and realistic at the same time, Song was a little dizzy for a while, not sure if he was crazy or not, so he could only take the safest route for the time being, and walked over with a small broken step like a quail with a body of fragrance.

Guan Chengjiu lowered his eyes and looked at him, his eyes focused.

The person who has faded his wedding clothes has changed into a plain color, and his hair is scattered, as if an immortal has descended to earth, and he is still clean, but he is dyed with a little worldly popularity, and he looks very soft.

Song casually looked a little embarrassed, raised his hand and pulled the open neckline, trying his best to make himself look less like a vixen with bad intentions.

"They prepared it." Song said with sincerity on his face, "I think they misunderstood the relationship between the two of us, maybe you should do staff training." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw Guan Chengjiu's eyes darken instantly, and he immediately shut up.

Song casual: ?

What did he say wrong again?! Why are you upset, help!! After reading the file so many times, he still can't understand this person!!

Fortunately, Guan Chengjiu's unhappiness was just passed in his heart, and after staring at him for a while, he turned around and picked up the wine glass on the table and handed it to him.

Song casual: "? ”

"Together." Guan Chengjiu said, and directly raised his head and drank the wine, so heroic that it didn't look like getting married, like he wanted to worship someone.

Song was stunned for a few breaths before reacting, poked and sighed secretly, and obediently took the wine and drank it.

After drinking, he glanced at Guan Chengjiu's bedclothes, hugged the last bit of disbelief and asked softly, "Is the prince going to sleep here tonight?" ”

Guan Chengjiu looked at him deeply, didn't speak, and went to bed directly.

Song casually didn't wait until the lights went out, covered the quilt and lay next to Guan Chengjiu, he didn't understand what was wrong with reading the file this time, why was Guan Chengjiu so strange? What about the person who told him not to be delusional and then throw his face and walk away? Could it be......

Before he could finish his thoughts, he was interrupted by the sudden approach of the person next to him.

Guan Chengjiu turned over to face him, not far away, not close, just leaving a gap for him to breathe, and he couldn't touch it and had a great sense of presence, and the hand that fell on the quilt at random happened to be on his waist, making this little action suddenly seem like a hug.

Song Xian's mind was blank for a moment, and even his breathing stopped for a moment, and then a warm amber fragrance seeped over, mixed with the fragrance of flowers on his body, and held up a little melting spring in this autumn night.

is worthy of being a person from the Regent's Mansion, even the incense is full of careful calculations, but unfortunately Guan Chengjiu's sleep quality has always been very good, he falls asleep, as long as he is not disturbed, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally, and such a good smell is afraid that only he can enjoy it.

Thinking of this, Song Xian suddenly relaxed again.

Think about Guan Chengjiu's muscular figure, think about his deep and beautiful voice, what kind of man is this.

Song casually stretched out his fingers and vaguely gestured the direction of his muscles on Guan Chengjiu's body, and let out a sour sigh silently.

Once upon a time, he also wanted to have such a good figure, even if he didn't have a golden ratio like Guan Chengjiu, at least he would split the abdominal muscles on his stomach, but his body was not good, and he didn't have any foundation, and he might even have a problem with his physique, and in the end, martial arts were not practiced like muscles, which can be said to be a good choice for wasting time.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he gives up fast enough, troubles can't catch up with him.

Although the muscles can't be eaten, the fat can still be had, like the dish on the table tonight, is it different in color and flavor? As long as he eats a few more meals, he will definitely be able to grow stronger visually!

Tomorrow morning, let the cook pancakes roll meat and steam two sweet corns!

Thinking of tomorrow morning's dinner, Song casually unconsciously put a smile on his face, forgetting even the little throbbing just now, pulling the quilt and closing his eyes, and sleeping sweetly.

As everyone knows, Guan Chengjiu, who he thought was asleep, was actually looking at him all the time.

Darkness could easily take away Song's casual vision, but it didn't have that much impact on Guan Chengjiu, who practiced martial arts. Leaning so closely, he could not only see Song Random's small movements, but also Song Random's contented smile.

While the mood was complicated, Meng Jianshan's words couldn't help but come to mind.

It turns out that men can really be fragrant and soft.