Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

"Of course, Yu'er's women's clothing is also the most beautiful, and it's not something that vulgar fans can compare with." Yin Huaiyu said this nasty sentence indifferently, and Song Yu thought, Lord, do you still remember that you were stupid to me at the beginning? Is it a woman's character?

Everyone thought that if the crown prince were to get married, it would be on the most eye-catching occasion, in the most extravagant ostentation, where he would have fun with the people and celebrate with the whole world.

But in fact, when Yin Huaiyu actually held the wedding, there were no other people except the two grooms.

In the secluded garden, the scent of flowers was blowing in the evening wind. A table with red paper on it, with a jug of wine, two cups, and two futons underneath, was the simplest arrangement.

In the man-made pond behind, there are a few fire lights floating, and when you look closely, it turns out that they are river lanterns that you seem to have known at the Lantern Festival.Song Yu's expression changed, as if he was touched.

Thinking back to that night, Yin Huaiyu confessed: "At that time, the name of the person I liked was written on the lantern, and it was you."

In the dark night, only red candles were swaying, and the two people in happy attire walked up to him holding hands tightly. He stared at Song Yu, and suddenly bent his lips: "Sure enough, it's easier for your wishes to come true with the river lanterns you put on. Now, my wish is fulfilled."

Pulling the good silk on his body, Song Yu recalled that night and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the Mensao prince had already harbored ill intentions towards him at that time, which made him a little moved and a little shy, and at the same time, he suddenly felt emotions similar to premarital phobia, "Actually, I don't think it's urgent. "

In his rather conservative view, getting married is a big deal, so he should at least go back to modern times and talk to his mother, right?Does getting married quietly in ancient times count as killing first and playing later?Although the probability of my mother believing it is very low...

Yin Huaiyu pursed her pale lips, her palms were cold, and she pinched Song Yu's hand so hard that it hurt.

"Do you regret it? Why, don't you believe me? Do you still think I can't give you a name?" The man is usually reserved and demeanor, but now he looks like a cat that has blown its fur and turned into a fierce lion. Bloodshot.

Song Yu quickly clarified: "I am a man, what title do I want, I am worried about where will the face of you, the prince, be put? How do you explain it?"

I don't know how many people are eyeing his crown princess position, which involves the political situation, the influence of the court, and the image of the royal family. It would be more reasonable for him to marry him as Song Yuyun.

But in the future, he is a black family, a man who can't be found. Yin Huaiyu made his own opinion like this, which may cause a lot of trouble in the future.

He thinks that two men don't necessarily need any ceremony or status, as long as they see each other well and be together well.

"Not because you don't believe me, but because you are worried about me?"

Yin Huaiyu looked at him with dim eyes, and after Song Yu nodded affirmatively, he breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his arms around the waist under the wide red coat, leaned against his neck, and said softly: "Although Jiangshan is good, but You are more important."

If no one in this city can accommodate their love, then even if he succeeded in ascending the throne in the end, it would be meaningless.

The tall and resolute man in his eyes lowered his head and hugged him like a baby. Song Yu couldn't help touching his head in his arms, and kissed his forehead, "Okay, okay, if you want to tie it, then tie it first."

Wait... Did Yin Huaiyu wag his tail?

In order not to let people find out that a small wedding was held in the palace garden, Yin Huaiyu and him went back to the room after a simple ceremony. Of course, it was a festive wedding room covered with red paper.

However, even so, the crown prince still lost his temper very dissatisfied.

"Hmph, after I ascend the throne, I will re-organize the prosperous wedding and announce it to the world."

"Are you so confident that you will ascend the throne?" Song Yu subconsciously looked outside the door, thinking that Yin Huaiyu really dared to say it.

"Of course, besides me, who else can sit on the throne?"

Not to mention Yin Fan, the other princes are also worthless. The biggest competitor is not among the brothers, but King Fusui.

Besides, the emperor did love him very much, and regarded him as the first heir since he was a child.

I just don't know how Yin Huaiyu's father, queen, and queen would react when they found out that he was secretly married. Both of them seemed very embarrassed during the Gaotang worship session, and in the end they only prayed for air and loneliness.

At least they have a partner relationship, Yin Huaiyu finally asked about Song Yu's parents.

"Me? My mother is quite powerful. She is a well-known doctor, that is, a doctor. I don't know about my father. I am a single-parent family. I grew up with my mother. By the way, I have an older sister, too. It's very busy, and I'm doing business on my own recently."

Song Yu never mentioned it to him, not because he minded, but because he couldn't explain it often.

But Yin Huaiyu was willing to listen to his nonsense seriously, which still moved him, although he didn't know if he understood.

"Your mother is great. Like your sister, she is a strong and brave woman who can show her face in business and practice medicine."

"It's okay, modern women are quite independent, it's normal, and it's not a big show."

"Modern? The place name of your hometown."

"It's not a place name, it's a time, um... maybe hundreds of years or 1000 years later? I haven't figured it out yet."

Seeing him counting his troubles with his fingers under the lamplight, Yin Huaiyu's eyes suddenly became very gentle, and he cupped his cheeks.

"Chunxiao is short, since I don't understand it now, let me understand it slowly in the future."

After a little taste, Yin Huaiyu let go of his hand and pondered carefully: "Does Yusong's lipstick usually add nectar?"

"You haven't put on the lipstick..." He touched his lips, "But I haven't put it on now, so it's true that straight men can't tell if they're wearing makeup or not?"

"If it's not added, why is it so sweet when I kiss you?"

Yin Huaiyu turned his head and asked seriously, which suddenly made Song Yu choke - he was wrong, completely wrong.When he thought Yin Huaiyu was on the first floor, he turned out to be on the fifth floor.

After finishing, Song Yu frowned and kicked Yin Huaiyu, "Don't hug her so tightly, I can't breathe."

The man is taller than him, and has a strong build. When he hugged him tightly, he almost locked his whole body in his arms.

"Madam..." Yin Huaiyu's eyes were earnest, staring straight at his sweaty flushed cheeks.

"Call me husband, don't call me madam."

"Why?" Although the name is slightly different, Yin Huaiyu still knows that it means husband and husband.

Song Yu became ashamed and pretended to be annoyed: "It's a nice name, but you can't call me madam anyway."

Yin Huaiyu bit his ear and grinded his teeth, "You are getting more and more courageous, bossing me around." Even the emperor may not be like this.

"If you're not satisfied, just get a divorce. I don't provide after-sales services."

Yin Huaiyu's heart skipped a beat, staring at the person who turned his head, pouted, turned his head away, and threatened fiercely: "...don't even think about it."

Is it because he is too fond of this person, that's why he refuses to let him touch him, and why he refuses to let him shout?Wouldn't it be lawless after that?This is not acceptable.

"I've endured it for a long time. What happened between you and Mo Gufei in the palace and on the mountain? Huh? Why does he look like he has no love for you?"

Song Yu looked away guiltily, "He is grateful to me because I once saved him, hid him in my room, let him escape the guards, and gave him a covert identity so that he could steal the help King Sui's dirty secret, but he also saved me later, so it's evened out."

After Yin Huaiyu heard it, he captured it keenly: "When he was in the palace, did he hide in your room? He already knew your identity?"

The author has something to say: I thought no one was watching it before, so I didn't update it because I was busy with work. Today, I saw someone in the group asking, so I posted an update.