Phoenix Couch Luan [CP Ended]

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With this free time, he might as well accompany his brother, who will become Mrs. Tanhualang in a few days.

Moreover, the food in the small kitchen of Changrui Palace is quite to his taste, it would be nice to have one more meal before the long journey.

Xia Yunqing raised her phoenix eyes and asked maliciously: "You don't want to see what your little uncle looks like?"

Not at all, not curious at all.After practicing a few sets of squats and jumps, Xia Yunze was panting for breath, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it vigorously, then wiped his mouth, shook a handful of sweat beads, leaned over to his brother's warning eyes, and asked : "Why do you miss my little brother-in-law? Don't you be afraid that my uncle will drink jealously if he finds out?"

Xia Yunqing kicked him away, laughed and cursed: "Nonsense! What do I have to do with Yan Chengbi?"

She's almost going to be someone's wife, but she's still stubborn!

"Okay, okay, yes, yes." Xia Yunze was full of desire to survive, and never argued with his brother. Anyway, his uncle taught him how to behave, so what kind of heart did he care about?

These days, he rummaged through the warehouse every day, and found a lot of good things, and gave them to his brother as a dowry like a treasure.

Anyway, they were all sent out from the general's mansion, and his brother brought them back would be considered fat and water.

After being tidied up by Concubine Hui, Xia Yunqing was smoother, and he didn't even roll his eyes. He probably didn't have the energy to regenerate his anger, and his head was full of thoughts about how to let Tanhualang fetch water from the bamboo basket on the wedding night.

He didn't know that his bastard brother secretly replaced his pile of secret medicines with flour and sugar balls, until the day of his wedding, when he became a public official, he still hid the pile of small porcelain bottles in his sleeves like grasping at straws inside.

Princess Ronghua got married, and the whole capital city was very lively with lights and festoons. Brothers and sisters all came to send off the wedding. A long dragon with red makeup stretched out from ten miles, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

Xia Yunqing was terribly nervous, and had to put on an air of arrogance in front of people, and make people dress up like a puppet, put on layers of scarlet wedding dresses, thick makeup to cover her pale face, only her hands folded on her lap were tense. White out the knuckles.

With a smile on her face and tears in her eyes, Concubine Hui patted the back of his hand and said softly: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, walk out of this palace gate, and you will be free."

Xia Yunqing held her hand instead, and a tear fell on the wedding dress.

Xia Yunze was also sad, came over and patted his brother on the shoulder, and said softly, "You have to go back in three days."

Mother and son will have a chance to meet again, not to mention the married princess can often come back to visit their parents.

Seeing that the auspicious time had come, Concubine Hui brushed her son's hand away cruelly, but Xia Yunqing knelt down and kowtowed three times to her upright.

Then he put down the hijab and was ushered out by Mammy.

Concubine Hui burst into tears like rain and fell down on the couch crying. Xia Yunze was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her.

In all fairness, if he were Concubine Hui, he would cry too. To be a good son, not only had to be raised as a girl in order to save his life, but in the end he had to marry to escape his birth. Thinking about it, he felt absurd and pitiful.

"Young lady, don't be sad." After much deliberation, he could only comfort his mother in this way, "My uncle will definitely treat Seventh brother well."

Concubine Hui wet two handkerchiefs from crying, she tried her best to hold back her tears, and murmured: "I hope so."

Ayu's younger brother must be a modest gentleman with good conduct, Qing'er will not be wronged with his protection.

Shit and modest gentleman!

When Xia Yunqing was pushed down on the ecstasy, she wanted to cry without tears, and almost gritted her silver teeth.

All the way he endured the fear and anxiety in his heart, the heavy phoenix coronet and xiapei pressed on his body and also on his heart, surrounded by the rich red color, making it difficult for Xia Yunqing to even breathe smoothly.

When the sedan chair was dropped off at the Princess Mansion, Xi Niang stuffed one end of the red silk into his hand and handed the other end to the groom, but Yan Chengbi didn't take it, but grabbed his hand and carefully helped him off the sedan chair.

Only then did Xia Yunqing feel the reality of waking up from a dream from the warmth of his fingers.

And in this completely unfamiliar environment, the only familiarity that can be grasped.

He subconsciously grabbed the opponent back, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums made him dizzy, but it was only because of Concubine Hui's last warning that he didn't take off the hijab and fled.

In a daze, someone led him to pay respects to the heaven and earth, and sent him to the cave, where his ears became much quieter. Xia Yunqing just breathed a sigh of relief, when his son-in-law lifted the hijab, revealing a radiant face.

Suddenly their eyes met, Xia Yunqing was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but fortunately the makeup was thick so that no one could see the burning on his face.

Seeing him like this, Yan Chengbi knew that the arrogant little prince was about to endure to the limit, so he lightly hugged his shoulder and said softly: "I'll go to the front to greet the guests, and Qing'er sit down for a while."

He called out "Qing'er" which made his back go numb, and goosebumps crawled up his neck. Xia Yunqing gave him a glare, his hands warmed up, and his heart became less nervous.

"Ask the maid to clean your face." The son-in-law chuckled in his ear again, "Don't let the makeup stain your face."

It wasn't until he turned and left that Xia Yunqing recovered from his ignorance, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Yan Chengbi's tone was clearly flirting with him!

Xia Yunqing took off the phoenix crown and threw it aside, and someone waited to wash it away. Then he waved all the maids and women out, took out the self-defense weapon he had pressed at the bottom of the box, gritted his teeth, and poured it all into the jug.

It was the first time that the Seventh Princess, who was always ready to fight when there was a disagreement, was playing tricks behind her back, trembling and feeling sorry, her hands were shaking so much that she almost knocked over the jug.