Fang Linyuan stayed awake all night.

He watched Zhao Pu change out of his wedding robe, extinguish the flower candles, and sleep on the bed, the bright red futon was like a sea surging under the calm waves.

His territory was taken over by a large python.

Fang Linyuan had never been so aggrieved. Even if it was the eighteen cities of Longxi that were seized by the Turkic barbarians, he could personally take back the gun, but he couldn't even get close to the bed he slept on since he was a child.

This is far better than the revenge of seizing the city and destroying the family.

The sound of steady breathing came from the bed, and Fang Linyuan had to turn his head and temporarily accommodate himself in the blue gauze cabinet on the outside of the bedroom.

The blue gauze cupboard was originally a place to cool off on a summer night, and there was only a layer of bright gauze on the window, which invaded people in the winter night when the ice and snow had not melted. Fortunately, Fang Linyuan slept in any bitter cold place when he was fighting outside, and at this moment, he was full of resentment, he had no sleepiness, and he didn't care where he was lying down.

He lay alone in the blue gauze cupboard, and it was not until the early morning light penetrated through the window screen that he fell asleep in a trance.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he lifted the bright red hijab with his own hands and forced him to ask if the man was a man or a woman. The princess in a wedding dress covered her lips and chuckled, and asked him if he was drunk.

A cold and melodious female voice, where can it be a man?

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a man approached him silently.

He was alert to his sleep, and he opened his eyes in a moment.

I saw that in the faint morning light, Zhao Pu was standing quietly in front of the couch with his hair scattered, his hand stretched halfway, as if he was going to wake him up.

The black hair is scattered, not powdered, and the chest muscles under the bedskirt are tight.

Fang Linyuan immediately came to his senses.

He turned over and sat up, frowning and staring at Zhao Pu: "What's the matter?" ”

It took him a night to reluctantly accept that Zhao Pu was a man. It's just that he didn't expect him to be so fearless, and he dared to have a showdown with him on the wedding night.

However, Fang Linyuan also figured it out.

He left Beijing at the age of 10 and has been away for many years, and he has no foundation in the capital, nor does he know a few people, and his interpersonal relationships are as clean as a blank sheet of paper. The Anping Marquis Mansion is even simpler, except for him, there is only a blind widow and a young child, which is easy to control and saves the trouble of many people.

He's the best prey, and he has the advantage of being caught in the net.

Seeing Zhao Pu again at this time, Fang Linyuan was on guard, vigilantly waiting for his next move.

And Zhao Pu leaned there lazily, full of a unique sense of relaxation after waking up from a sound sleep.

"Isn't it cold to sleep here?" He asked, slowly, with a hoarse voice that had just woken up.

I think there is no second person here, which makes him unscrupulous, and he doesn't even wear a lined skirt.

The thin women's bedgown hung loosely on him, and the clear muscular texture easily penetrated the silk robe.

I really don't hide it at all.

"How dare you fall asleep?" Fang Linyuan's eyes seemed to be pricked with a needle, and he coldly looked away and sat up.

Zhao Pu turned sideways slightly and gave him a place.

"Nothing to dare." He said. "Let's go to bed."

Still sleeping with him?

Fang Linyuan felt a chill, and his body involuntarily ducked back.

"Not necessarily." He refused.

saw Zhao Pu's gaze sweep over the thin curtain like a cicada's wings and stop on his face.

"You're frozen." He said.

Can he be so kind and care about whether he is cold or not?

As soon as suspicion flashed in Fang Linyuan's eyes, he heard Zhao Pu continue: "Covered in cold, there is still half an hour to dawn, how do you explain it to others?" ”

Really.

He came here early in the morning to wake himself up, just to remind himself to act with him.

A breath of stuffy air blocked Fang Linyuan's chest. For the glimmer of kindness that flashed in Fang Cai's heart, he couldn't wait to punch himself.

"Don't show your feet." Immediately after, he heard Zhao Pu remind.

To put it mildly, Fang Linyuan still heard the hint of threat.

After a moment of staring at each other, he retracted his gaze fiercely, stood up without saying a word, and strode out of the blue gauze cupboard.

It's just that he is blind and blind, and now he is coerced step by step, but there is no room for resistance.

It's no wonder that the senior in the Tiger Prison that day told him that the person who was full of love would definitely not end well.

——

Zhao Pu got up and was busy, and Fang Linyuan waited in the red silk tent until dawn.

The earth dragon in the bedroom was burned enough, and the peonies and marigolds in the room were fragrant, and Fang Linyuan's body was warm.

But Fang Linyuan only felt that it was difficult. The red waves are stacked, and the pearls are hanging high, but he personally understands why the resentment of those newlyweds who can't help themselves and turn into ghosts in the script is so deep.

The bang of the fifth watch rang, and a maid knocked on the door and asked softly, asking if she should send water.

At this time, Zhao Pu had already taken care of himself.

He put on his bedclothes, and the bandeau skirt inside was also dressed neatly, like a lady who shyly covered all the spring light. His hair was also loosely pulled up, and in order to modify the slightly sharp features, a few strands of hair hung down just right, which suddenly added a bit of delicate and charming.

He put on light makeup in the mirror again. When the maid outside the door asked, his last rouge happened to be completed, and he put down the pen lightly and skillfully cleared his throat.

"Send it in."

A clear and tranquil female voice, slightly hoarse with some innocence.

He Shi Shiran stood up, unpretentious, but he became a noble girl in his own right, just like when Fang Linyuan saw him again, he was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was charming.

It's just that now goodbye, Fang Linyuan only hates that he can't tear out his eyes.

——

The maids holding the copper basin and jade vase rushed in and waited for the two to get up in an orderly manner.

There are also maids holding longan and red dates and other happy things, coming in one by one, while sprinkling the happy things into the red tent, while smiling auspicious words.

"Knot your hair in pairs, and I wish Mrs. Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou to be united forever."

"Jin Yu Liangyuan, I wish Mrs. Hou a hundred years of good together."

"The flowers are blooming and the flowers are tied, I wish Mrs. Hou an early birth of a noble son."

……

The futon gradually filled, but Fang Linyuan, who was sitting next to the bed, looked darker and darker.

He has already eaten the bitter fruit of his own suffering, so why bother to humiliate him like this again!

One after another, the maids said seven or eight auspicious words, only to hear Zhao Pu's clear spring-like voice sounding on the side, with a slight smile: "Okay, your Hou Ye is thin-skinned, don't make fun of him anymore." ”

The maids around laughed.

Fang Linyuan raised his head, his cold gaze was eager to turn into a knife and stab Zhao Pu through him.

He looked at Zhao Pu.

I saw that under the bright daylight, most of the snow on the branches outside the window had melted. The warm plum shadow is reflected mottled in front of the dressing table through the rhombic pane.

Xianchen jumped lightly in the sun, and Zhao Pu sat there, the maid behind her combing her hair, and her delicate face was shrouded in the light. There was a faint smile on his cold face, just like the light melting plum branches and snow outside the window, and he looked like a newlywed Yan'er's happy appearance.

This picture was reverently sketched by Fang Linyuan in his heart, but when his dream came true, disaster came.

And behind him, there were three palace people standing like ghosts. The older female official is called Songyan, and it is said that she was the person who used to be around the former queen. Her face was stern and mean, her expression was solemn and cold, and her eyes drifted slightly, all of which were under the sharp scrutiny of the other party.

And the younger one next to him, called Juansu, heard that he was two points smarter than the one who served beside the concubine. She stood there, looking at her nose and nose, and she didn't take Fang Linyuan in her eyes at all.

And the one-eyed old eunuch next to him, named Wu Xinghai, was as thin as a corpse. Standing there alone, he exuded a gloomy cold air, and even the few active and laughing maids on the side were careful not to approach him.

As if sensing Fang Linyuan's gaze, the old eunuch turned his head and glanced at Fang Linyuan quietly with a cloudy one-eyed eye.

Warning, scrutiny, like a hound waiting for an order.

No wonder these men stared at him with gloomy eyes when they saw him outside the door yesterday.

Where is the palace people who are serious and orderly, they clearly know their master's secrets and are spying on him!

"Master Hou, it's time to change your clothes."

At this moment, the maids in charge of Fuguang Xuan, Han Lu and Jing Yu, held Fang Linyuan's robe and stood next to Fang Linyuan.

Fang Linyuan was not used to being taken care of by others, and a routine had also formed in Fuguang Xuan. Fang Linyuan stood up, picked up his robe, and put it on himself.

Over there, the maid who combed Zhao Xuan's hair was still smiling and begging for good luck.

"One comb to the end, two combs to raise eyebrows, three combs to the full house ......of children and grandchildren," she said with a smile as she combed it.

Zhao Xuan seemed to be coaxed by her to be happy.

"You're smart." He said. "Reward. Up and down Fuguangxuan, all rewarded. ”

The silk su came forward, and one by one the heavy ingots of silver were put into the hands of the maids.

For a while, there was laughter and laughter in the bedroom, and the maids thanked them one after another, and even the two of them were rewarded, and thanked Her Royal Highness the princess with a smile.

Fang Linyuan only felt that all the people on his side were bought by this painting ghost, and for a while, he was alone in the enemy, embattled.

He couldn't stay in this place for a moment.

He put on his robe neatly, put on the crown of his hair, and was about to pick up the leather belt on the tray when a slender hand pressed it on it.

Fang Linyuan was stunned, and saw that it was Zhao Pu who had been dressed up, Shi Shiran stepped forward and picked up the leather belt one step ahead of him.

"Husband, wait for me for a while, and accompany me to make tea for my eldest sister-in-law in a while."

He said softly, a pair of eyes looked directly into Fang Linyuan's eyes, and the word "eldest sister-in-law" bit slowly, which was clearly a threat.

As he spoke, he stepped forward slowly, gently wrapped his arm around Fang Linyuan's waist, and wrapped the leather belt around his waist.

Fluttering, the fragrance of pearl powder on Zhao Pu's body instantly enveloped him, and the hand that was arranged for him gently swept across his waist, like a dragonfly dotting on the pond where the little lotus was first dewed.

Fang Linyuan's whole body stiffened.

He felt a male spider weave a web and bind him impenetrably.

He involuntarily took a step back, and the cells in his whole body were tense.

Zhao Pu's hand paused slightly, and then looked at him.

"Husband?"

Ethereal as a spirit flag.

Fang Linyuan's lips trembled, he took the first step to tie up the leather belt, and said in a low voice: "...... Thank you, ma'am. I'll be waiting for you outside the door. ”

As the words fell, he lowered his eyes and turned to walk out.

He can't stay in this ghost place for a moment, what kind of husband and wife are in deep love, it is better to stab his five organs with a sword!

Fang Linyuan panicked, he just wanted to quickly find a place where no one was and shake off the goosebumps on his body.

And Zhao Pu, who stayed in place, turned his head and quietly watched his back as he fled.

Can't help but tease like this? In the past, I only thought that he was one of the thousands of people who wanted to see it, but I didn't expect to be shivering and hot when I touched it like this.

"Master Hou, this is shy." The maid next to her smiled.

"Yes, madam, don't be weird, don't look at the Hou Ye crawling out of the barracks, in fact, his face is very thin." There is also a maid round the field.

Zhao Pu quietly watched Fang Linyuan disappear, and for a moment, his eyes gradually became interested.

"Yes." He said lightly. "You Hou Ye is very interesting."