Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Qiu Cimu was picked up by Qi Xiaqing. After Mu Ciwan got married, she was about to go to the battlefield. He showed great interest in this cousin-in-law. Last time, he didn't have time to ask because of important matters. , and did not have a good conversation.

This time I heard that Qiu Cimu got married at their house, and the whole person fell into a strange excitement.

Her grandfather gave birth to a son, and married into the palace. The chances of seeing each other were very few, and later passed away due to illness. Now there was an extra distant relative for no reason. She was a little curious no matter what. .

But the more curious she was, the more ugly Mu Ciwan's face became.

With a dark face, she pulled Qi Xiaqing aside, signaling her to talk less, and no one would think she was dumb if she didn't speak.

When we met last time, didn't you still hesitate and falter and explain in a panic?Why are you so talkative this time?

Qi Xiaqing also noticed that something was wrong with her cousin's face, thinking that her actions just now were indeed a bit misleading, so she touched her nose unconsciously, and smiled naively: "Cousin, don't get me wrong, I'm just talking to my cousin. Brother-in-law is just curious, you will get married tomorrow, and I haven't talked to my cousin-in-law yet."

"What are you talking to him for?"

Mu Ciwan has always been merciless about this, and directly refused.

Qi Xiaqing laughed twice again: "After all, he's my cousin's husband, aren't you busy, cousin, you're getting married tomorrow, don't you need to worry about anything in this family?"

He just came in, but he saw that there was a lot of manpower in the Grand Lady's mansion, and he was so busy that he couldn't find the head and tail, and everything needed to be arranged, why did my cousin still have the mood to be jealous here.

Mu Ciwan looked at her like looking at a fool. He had already finished his busy work, and at most it was just a job of counting the gift list. He also prepared it a few days ago. Lu Bu is fine, there is no need for her to arrange these things in person.

Being watched by her, Qi Xiaqing couldn't help questioning his own mind.

Then I thought of the Ministry of Rites.

Oh, her home is different from my cousin's.

"Forgot, forgot."

Mu Ciwan was too lazy to talk to her, so he turned sideways and told Qiu Cimu carefully: "I'll be here tomorrow, if there's anything you're not used to, tell me in time, or you can tell her, take good care of me Own."

"Understood." Qiu Cimu felt that Mu Ciwan was much more nervous than himself, and he was well-trained, but he still couldn't help being nervous until the day before the wedding.

"Cousin, don't worry, I promise that my cousin's husband will not be wronged. Just wait for tomorrow to pick up your husband."

As he spoke, he blinked at Qiu Cimu, and in the next second, Mu Ciwan knocked him on the head.

"Be serious."

"Yes yes yes." Qi Xiaqing said in a drawn voice.

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The sound of gongs and drums resounded across half of the capital, and the wedding party arrived at their destination. Qiu Cimu, who was wearing a red hijab, moved slowly. Following the lead of his attendants, he crossed the gate step by step. The hem of his clothes swayed in the air. The robes, embroidered with golden patterns on the sides, are extremely exquisite.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the noise outside came into his ears little by little. Someone was shouting for a hundred years, and the sound of firecrackers was crackling. Before he could react, his nostrils were already filled with a familiar breath. He was picked up by the waist in seconds, and a familiar and deep voice rang in his ears, full of joy.

"Twilight."

"Ah."

He responded in a low voice.

The fingers have already intertwined unconsciously, tightly entangled together.

Mu Ciwan carried him all the way, until he reached the sedan chair, and helped him to sit in.

With stability in the bumps along the way.

The empress dowager's mansion has been decorated several times since seven days ago, and now it has been decorated with red silk and brocade.

The bright red brocade silk spread from the gate to the courtyard of the Tai Nu's Mansion, extending to the bedroom, it was all red.

On the corners of the eaves and corridors, on the plum branches and osmanthus trees, and even the rockery by the pond, flowers cut from red silk are hung high.

In the eyes, there is a piece of red and gorgeous, and there are noisy voices of guests in the ears.

Stepping over the brazier, accepting gifts... There are quite a few procedures that should be there, even a lot more than ordinary people. After a set of procedures is completed, Qiu Cimu only feels that the jade crown on his head is heavy.

For the sake of appearance, he wears a lot of things on his head.

After the last step was done, he was gently held by Mu Ciwan and sent into the bridal chamber.

"Eat something first, I have to go out to deal with them and they will be back soon." Mu Ciwan said softly.

"I'll wait for you." Qiu Cimu inexplicably felt his throat a little dry.

"it is good."

The waiting time was silent, and he could even hear the noise outside.

[Master Tiandao, congratulations on getting married again! ]

2023 popped up at the right time, refreshed the sense of existence, it didn't play any role in this world, and it can only send some blessings at this time.

[Well, thanks. ]

Qiu Cimu was happy and didn't bother to worry about what was wrong with 2023's words.

[Hey, no, no, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, no, no, it will be a happy marriage for thousands of years.In fact, is it carefully calculated that I am still a witness of your love? ]

[I was given to the host by you. If it is converted into an adjective commonly used by humans, am I your token of love? ]

The words 2023 awakened Qiu Cimu, although his original purpose of creating 2023 was not for this, but looking carefully, it really seems like a token of love between the two of them.

The thinking didn't go on because Mu Ciwan came back late.

Qiu Cimu was covered with a red hijab, so she couldn't see Mu Ciwan's face. She could only hear her footsteps to judge where she had gone, whether she was in front of her, until a pair of red boots appeared in front of her eyes, with dark gold embroidered on them. The pattern is the auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix.

The Empress made it happen.

It is also indirectly acknowledging Mu Ciwan's status.

Now everyone in the imperial court knew that Mu Ciwan's position had been stabilized, and once the eldest princess fell, no one would dare to oppose Mu Ciwan in an open and honest manner.

"Twilight."

Mu Ciwan murmured, and gently lifted the red hijab away, looking carefully, she even hesitated for a moment, her hands trembling slightly.

Qiu Cimu raised his head slightly to make it easier for Mu Ciwan to pick up the hijab, but they are all the same.

The red hipa was placed on the shelf beside it, and the beautiful young man came into view.