Zheng Xiao Mistake: The Mistake of Rebirth Provoked the Cold Master

That night.

The moon is above the willows, and the long candles are burning high.

Zhu Zheng was sitting on the couch yawning. Rong Yan held her in his arms and wiped her half-wet long hair with a soft towel.

Tonight, in order to coax Rong Yan into signing the marriage certificate, he said a lot of intimate words, and even talked Zhu Zheng until he was sleepy. Only then did he sign the marriage certificate and put it away.

It is easy to feel tired after taking a bath, and there is a cool fragrance in Rong Yan's arms. Zhu Zheng curled up in a very twisted posture, and the familiar breath surrounded her, and she felt a little relieved.

Rong Yan saw that her eyebrows were drooping and he couldn't hide his worry. He asked twice more, but Zhu Zheng still said nothing.

Thinking of the shock and lost look on her face when she was at the end of the bridge, Rong Yan frowned.

I'm going to check tomorrow to see where she went.

Zhu Zheng clung to him tightly and changed several positions while drying his hair. Finally, she chose the most comfortable one and hugged him, unwilling to let go.

The two of them were wrapped in the same peacock blue blanket, half lying with their necks intertwined. Rong Yan gathered the ends of her hair and looked down at her carefully.

Seeing him approaching, Zhu Zheng raised her face, but Rong Yan just hugged her tightly and kissed her lightly between the eyebrows, without any other actions.

Zhu Zheng was stunned.

Rong Yan seemed to have seen something, but also seemed to have seen nothing. "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Zheng's eyes dodged, "You, you ask even though you already know the answer."

A few days ago, he wanted to stick his mouth to her, and eat her alive if she looked at him for one more moment. He almost recited the Qingxin Jue to death.

Zhu Zheng didn't know how the Qingxin Jue worked. At his age, full of vigor and vitality, he was not afraid of suffocating himself.

Now that we have signed the marriage certificate, we don’t have to read it anymore…

When this thought came to mind, Zhu Zheng's face became red. Soon, it turned flushed.

Rong Yan remained calm and continued to ask, "Knowing what?"

Zhu Zheng's face became even hotter. If she said it out loud, it would seem like she was in a hurry to do something embarrassing...

Rong Yan stared at her blushing face and suddenly said, "Smile."

Zhu Zheng also followed his example and asked knowingly, "Why are you laughing?"

Rong Yan stroked the corner of her lips, his eyes deep, "I want to see it."

Think about it...

Zhu Zheng snorted, turned around, closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

Seeing that he had made her angry again before he even started teasing her, Rong Yan grabbed her back, put his arms around her, held her waist against his body, and kissed her lightly on the top of her wet head.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep with your hair still wet."

"I won't..."

After she stammered, she really fell asleep.

Thick clouds gradually gathered in the sky, the moon disappeared, and a layer of white mist floated between heaven and earth, waiting to fall to the ground and turn into frost after sunrise.

The person in my arms closed his eyes and took long breaths.

Even when he fell asleep, his brows were still slightly furrowed, and I don't know what he was dreaming about.

Rong Yan couldn't help but kiss her brow, but was afraid of waking her up, so he just touched it gently.

After the kiss, he held her in his arms, pressing them tightly together without leaving any gap. Still feeling it was not enough, he twisted her hair and wrapped it around his fingers.

To comfort the emptiness in my stomach.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Zheng woke up with a start.

I glanced at the dripping water beside the bed. Fortunately, I almost overslept.

Rong Yan held her tightly, and she took a lot of effort to crawl out of his arms. When her arms were empty, he was obviously waking up, so Zhu Zheng quickly stuffed her soft pillow into his hands.

He hugged the soft pillow tightly and became quiet again.

Zhu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She was planning something big, but it was difficult for her to carry out her plan because Rong Yan was clinging to her. In order to make him sleep more soundly, she even added some tranquilizing herbs into Rong Yan's soup.

Zhu Zheng lay on the bed looking at him. This was how he slept when she was so close to him for the first time.

At that time, she didn't dare to imagine that one day, this person would completely become hers.

She couldn't care less about the mysterious fortune-telling. If she didn't accomplish anything earth-shattering in her life, she might as well grow this little bitter melon, which was always worried about gains and losses, into a big sweet melon. It would be a great merit.

"My dear, sleep well. Tomorrow when you wake up, change into new clothes and become Zheng'er's groom."

Zhu Zheng coaxed him softly in his ear, kissed his face, and turned over to get off the bed.

Getting married is not something that can be done by just talking or signing a marriage certificate. It must be done after paying respects to the parents, the heaven and earth, and entering the bridal chamber.

If this matter were left to Rong Yan, he would definitely consider it carefully and in detail.

I don’t know when I will go.

Zhu Zheng was also born into a military family, and had a wild and reckless nature. She would do things that she wanted to do, preferably without delay at night.

She moved out all the red and gold items from the storeroom, tidied up the empty bedroom, hung two rolls of red silk with gold sprinkled on them from the beams, replaced the candles with tall red ones, boiled a few pairs of sugar towers with brown sugar and placed them on the table, and cut out a basket of wedding characters and pasted them everywhere.

In addition, Zhu Zheng also picked out two red clothes of similar style from the closet.

The furniture is of a grand and complicated style. When I bought it for him, I thought it would look good, but I never had the chance to wear it.

She hung up Rong Yan's dress and tried her own dress on. It fit her perfectly. Tomorrow morning she would style her hair in a proper style and choose a pair of gilded head ornaments. It would be no different from a wedding dress.

Zhu Zheng had been busy for half the night and didn't feel tired at all. She was only thinking about Rong Yan's expression when he saw her the next morning.

Suddenly I remembered Cheng Xushan’s apprenticeship ceremony. I wonder if he was also excited and nervous when he was preparing it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zheng secretly competed with him. Not wanting to lose out, she wanted to catch all the mandarin ducks in the lake and tie red flowers on them.

Due to Rong Yan's current status, this ceremony can only be held in the garden and no one can be invited.

It doesn't matter to other people, but my sister...

Zhu Qing always told her in the past, "If you don't want to get married, then don't get married. I will support you for the rest of your life."

Now she has met someone she wants to marry.

My sister couldn't be there to witness it.

She knew that Ping'er had just been born and it was not easy for Zhu Qing to leave the palace, and she would definitely not agree with her marrying her off so hastily.

But apart from not giving him the title, he had done everything he should and shouldn't have done, so he had no choice but to act first and report later.

In the past few days, Liu Feng and An Fengxue left the capital to avoid the limelight because of the house search and inventory at the Taifu Mansion.

In the huge Tingxiao Garden, there were really only two of them left.

Zhu Zheng looked towards the decorated main hall. There were red candles and wedding cakes on the ebony table, and two chairs stood in the middle of the hall.

It is empty today and it will be empty tomorrow too.

During the apprenticeship ceremony, the master and his disciples were present as witnesses. Rong Yan was meticulous and concerned about rules and etiquette. Without his parents, he might feel uneasy.

Zhu Zheng thought about it and decided to go back to the Zhu Mansion on a whim.

The doorman of the Zhu residence was snoring loudly, and when he saw the Fourth Young Lady dressed in a red wedding dress in the gray night fog, he was frightened to death.

Zhu Zheng walked in and went straight to the ancestral hall.

Since her grandmother passed away, Nanny Guixiang asked to return home and Mingcui was sent to the teahouse by her. Only a few others were left to clean the place, and it was quite deserted.

Zhu Zheng asked someone to open the soul-calming well, and their mother's tablet was also placed in the ancestral hall.

Zhu Zheng came this trip just for these small wooden signs.

She lit a few candles and took down the tablets of her grandmother and parents and placed them together. These were the three people closest to her in this ancestral hall.

Zhu Zheng took a pile of paper money, sat in front of the brazier, and talked in a low voice while it was burning.

"Please forgive me for disturbing you so late at night. I have a reason."

"I wonder if you three have met in the underworld, and how you get along..."

Zhu Zheng exchanged a few pleasantries, looked at the tablets of her parents whom she had never met, and said softly, "Dad and Mom, you may not recognize me, I am Zhu Zheng."

"My sister and I have grown up and are getting married now."

Then he turned to Madam Zhu and said, "By the way, my husband's grandmother has met the Grand Tutor who came to our house for dinner before. You also liked him very much."

Zhu Zheng smiled as she spoke, "My grandmother was always afraid that I would become a bad boy and break the rules. Now I have found the best and most obedient husband in the world, who is handsome and capable. Isn't that great..."

The candlelight flickered in the ancestral hall, and there was silence.

Zhu Zheng was silent for a long while, then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed several times towards the tablets filled with tablets in the hall.

"Zhu Zheng, a descendant of the Zhu family, has never asked for blessings from my ancestors in my life. If there is a spirit in heaven, please give me some luck... because I really... really want to grow old with him, forever and ever..."

The paper money in the brazier burned to ashes, and the embers flew in the air and stuck to her sleeves, as if answering her.

Zhu Zheng grabbed a piece of flying ashes, lowered his eyes, and suddenly laughed.

After burning the paper money, Zhu Zheng put the three tablets in a box and hung it on his body.

When we came out of Zhu's house, it was already dawn.

Instead of clearing up, the fog became even thicker. I didn't know where the sun had risen to, and it was almost impossible to tell what time it was.

Rong Yan always woke up early, and Zhu Zheng hurried back to Tingxiaoyuan. She did not take the official straight road that the carriage took, but took the narrow road beside the Gebai River.

The Gobai River flows fast, but the riverbed is straight, so she rode along the river bank without getting lost.

The sky and the earth were dark and in the thick fog, it seemed as if someone was passing by, and the sound of iron hooves could be heard.

Zhu Zheng was afraid of running into some patrolling soldiers, so he subconsciously stopped his horse.

There was also a sudden silence from the other side.

In the mist, there seemed to be a pair of sinister eyes staring at her.

Zhu Zheng felt a chill on his back and decided to ride his horse forward to find out what was going on.

A tall black horse stood in the middle of the road. The figure on the horse was shrouded in the mist, and he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

Before Zhu Zheng could see clearly, a sharp and familiar vibration sounded in the air.

It broke through the air, piercing and sharp.

moment.

He shot her with an arrow and she fell off her horse.