Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

The weather was gloomy and it had rained a lot in late spring. Before I even returned to the Prince's Mansion, cold raindrops began to fall.

Jiang Xingren had no choice but to quicken his pace and push the prince. As soon as he arrived at the palace, he went to call for Doctor Li to come and treat the prince who had a high fever.

Although he had an umbrella, the prince could not avoid being wet by the raindrops blown by the strong wind.

The prince felt weak after being drenched by the rain. When Jiang Xingren was about to shout at him again, the prince shook his head and waved him away.

He controlled the wheelchair and headed towards the Buddhist temple.

His skin had long lost its former luster and turned pale and transparent. Especially when drenched by the rain, he felt so cold that he began to shiver and almost slipped to the ground several times.

The secret guards couldn't help but come out to help him.

Like a fallen leaf blown and broken by a storm, my breathing was hot and rapid, and there was a burning pain in my chest every time I inhaled.

After a long time of effort, I finally entered the Buddhist temple.

He sat in a wheelchair, looked up, endured the itchiness from the wounds on his legs, and looked at the statue devoutly.

After a while, he lowered his red eyes and murmured, “If it succeeds this time.

I have also worked hard to create a smooth path for the fetus in the Crown Princess's belly.

This is the last thing I, as a father, do for him...

If it fails, I hope you can bless the child in the Crown Princess' belly to die a quick death, and don't let him, her...child...come to this world to suffer..."

The prince's words were not very clear, and they kept lingering on his lips.

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A month later, it was midsummer.

The Princess's Mansion and Jingyuan were decorated with a festive atmosphere without anyone noticing. The red brocade carpet stretched as far as the eye could see. The sounds of firecrackers and children's noisy laughter could be heard from several blocks away.

Pei Chun sat in the house, helplessly watching the princess and the duke hugging each other and crying.

"My son has just been 15 years old for a month... woooo." Pei Ding wiped his tears onto his beloved wife's handkerchief.

The princess was fine, she was able to comfort her father while wiping her tears.

"Dad, Mom, my mansion is right next door, so it's not like I can't come back. Besides, we can just go out for a walk and come back..."

"Pooh, what are you talking about on such a good day!" The sister-in-law patted Pei Chun with red eyes, looking reluctant.

Pei Chun was even more helpless because her princess mansion was right next to the Jiashan Princess Manor.

Also, because Gu Yuan was a hostage in the State of Zhao, her parents had a special status and had long passed away, so naturally the people she was worshipping this time were her parents.

Although it looked like Gu Yuan had married into the family, in name only, it was she who married into Western Xinjiang.

Everyone in the room was nervous, but at this moment, she, the protagonist of the wedding, was the most relaxed.

The Iceman was used to such occasions and could even say with a smile that the bride was going to enjoy herself.

Just when Pei Chun wanted to say something to comfort his mother and father, his elder brother Pei Qing said in a deep voice outside: "Mingcheng, the auspicious time has arrived."

She nodded, feeling a little sorry that her fifth brother was studying in Xueyuanchuan and couldn't come back for the time being.

The four brothers around him were silent, and the atmosphere was full of reluctance.

It was Nanny Qin who gave the princess a look to urge her.

The princess sighed, her eyes red, and covered her with a veil.

Pei Chun's originally clear vision became completely darkened, and there was a red color in front of her eyes. She blinked somewhat uncomfortably.

The eldest brother's voice sounded beside him: "Come up, Mingcheng."

She lowered her head and obediently let her eldest brother carry her on his back.

The eldest brother is the eldest son, so it is natural for him to be the one to send her into the sedan chair.

She lay on Pei Qing's back and could clearly feel that her brothers were following the footsteps of her eldest brother. Her third brother, who was usually the most mischievous, was unspeakably quiet.

The eldest brother's originally steady back began to tremble, and she felt that she had not heard wrongly.

My brother actually cried...

Oh, my eldest brother and his older brothers are quadruplets. I usually see my eldest brother being calm, but this is the first time I hear him cry.

"We're here, Mingcheng." The eldest brother's voice was choked with sobs.

Pei Chun pursed her lips. As soon as she was put in the sedan chair, Gu Yuan spoke to comfort her: "Ming Jing, I will take good care of Ming Cheng, don't worry."

Then, she became confused and could not hear clearly what was being said outside. Her hearing, which she usually took pride in, also stopped working.

The moment I entered the sedan, tears began to flow like beads that had broken off the string, blurring my eyes.

It didn't seem like a big deal until I left the house, but when I got on the sedan chair, someone lifted me up and it was swaying.

A feeling of 'getting married' came over me instantly.

Suddenly, I felt an itchy feeling on my neck.

It was Xiaobai. When it saw her crying, it actually tried to comfort her in its own way.

Or rather, it was Gu Yuan who was comforting her, because she saw that Xiaobai had turned back into its former soft pink color.

Crystal clear, gorgeous pink, can be played with in the palm of your hand, warm and soft.

There was also Xiaohong, lying motionless in the corner, hanging on the sedan chair with a disguised red rope.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all. Xiaohong's breathing is even frighteningly light. She is curled up quietly in the corner.

As if afraid of scaring her.

Pei Chun: “…”

With tears in her eyes, she looked down at Xiaobai and tapped lightly with her fingertips.

Gu Yuan's voice came from Xiao Bai. He said, "Ming Cheng, there seems to be a vendor selling sugar cakes on this street outside. Do you want to try some?"

Pei Chun sniffed, imagining herself getting dressed up beautifully, eating sugar cakes on her wedding day...

No, the lip balm will be wasted.

The tears also stopped a lot.

Gu Yuan felt the situation inside the sedan and finally let out a sigh of relief. Then he couldn't help but smile foolishly.

Riding on a broad white horse, with his head held high.

Compared to when Pei Chun was just reborn, he acted like a completely different person, timid and restrained.

Below, the elderly envoy from Western Xinjiang looked at it and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

In a blink of an eye, that person's child is now married...

Stepping over the burning brazier, Pei Chun was led by Gu Yuan himself towards his father and mother who were already prepared.

To be honest, knowing that her parents were in front of the hall accepting her kneeling, for some reason, she didn't feel nervous at all, but was filled with confidence.

Perhaps this is the confidence given to her by her parents.

The festive music was still faintly floating in the front yard until she entered the bridal chamber.

Gu Yuan held her hand tightly all the way. Although the weather in June in the north was not that cold, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his palms.

Her heart was pounding loudly in her ears.

That night, Gu Yuan reeked of alcohol and the scent of osmanthus powder, which was the most popular scent in the capital at the time.

She went into their bridal chamber with great fragrance.

Then, Pei Chun felt the red veil in front of him being gently lifted up, and his palm was held up by Gu Yuan, and Xiaobai instantly changed his position.

While waiting, the pink little white cat was always in her palm, spinning around and playing with her, for fear that she would get bored.

The festive red veil in front of her was lifted, she blinked and subconsciously looked forward.

Gu Yuan was looking at her with sparkling eyes, his gaze was captivating, and his cheekbones were flushed red from the alcohol.

"Mingcheng, we are getting married!" Gu Yuan handed her the cup of wine, his happiness beyond words.

Pei Chun nodded, and seeing how excited he was, a smile appeared on his face.

The wedding wine was not spicy, but had a sweet fruity taste. However, Gu Yuan seemed to be choked when he drank it. After drinking a glass of wine, his eyes turned red first.

He stared at her intently without moving.

"Mingcheng, Mingcheng..." Gu Yuan's voice trembled and his heart beat as fast as a drum.

The wedding wine made him excited and flustered, but he didn't know how to express it. He could only call her name eagerly and cherishingly.

Pei Chun took the trembling empty wine glass from his hand, put it on the table, led him to the bed, and was about to speak.

Gu Yuan beside him finally organized his words. He looked at the big bed full of peanuts, his whole body full of confusion, and his wedding clothes were even wrinkled.

After a long while, he finally squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Mingcheng, I am not yet an adult, and you are also young.

My father-in-law told us not to...consummate the marriage, saying it was too early...and bad for our health."

He blinked and looked at Pei Chun with a hint of pleading.

Pei Chun, who originally just wanted to pull him to sit down and rest: "..." Is she some kind of lustful devil in his heart?

Wait, she suddenly remembered their first time, it seemed like she was the one who pulled him...

Pei Chun let out a breath, pulled him with some force, turned around and asked him to accompany her to wash up.

The wedding banquet at the Princess's Mansion was lively and exciting, and many guests had not yet left in the early hours of the morning.

Outside the city, the prince sat in a wheelchair, being pushed by Jiang Xingren towards the capital. Behind him, countless private soldiers held up torches to clear the way for the prince.

Feng Huan stood there, and when he saw that everyone had left, he found a hidden place.

He raised his hand, pointed to the location of the Gu worm on his arm, and whispered, "The prince has already set off."

After saying this, just as he was about to put his arm down, a voice suddenly rang out.