Dingjiangshan

Ning Huaijin followed Ning Yan out for just a few hours, and the Zichen Palace changed.

It was clear that everything was normal here when he went out, but when he came back, all the ornaments in the hall were replaced with bright colors, and red silk tassels were hung on them.Red candles with dragon patterns were lit in the sleeping hall, and even Ning Yan's bed was replaced with a bright red bedding.

The house is either red silk or gold, and it is shining brightly under the candlelight. Looking over, it is so festive that it pierces the eyes.

Ning Huaijin was startled by the arrangement as soon as she entered the door. Before she could react to being moved, she was stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty." Ning Huaijin subconsciously asked, "Are you going to get married?"

Ning Yan laughed loudly, took Ning Huaijin's hand, and said teasingly: "If Uncle Huang thinks so, that's right."

Ning Huaijin managed to recover a little sanity from the festive hall, only to realize belatedly that this seemed to be another "surprise" by Ning Yan.

But the shock of blushing is too great. Ning Huaijin has never seen such a festive scene in her age. The moment that should have been pleasantly surprised was replaced by shock. .

Ning Yan didn't seem embarrassed at all, with a calm expression on his face, calm and composed in this bedroom called "marriage room", as if there was nothing wrong at all.

But in fact, His Majesty is also beating drums in his heart now - time is too tight, and Ning Huaijin lives with him in the Zichen Palace, so it is inconvenient to hide many things from the other party.So Ning Yan didn't have time to review the arrangements in person, so he could only ask He Wenting to arrange the bedroom according to the wedding's specifications.

But Ning Yan never expected that following the rules of a royal wedding would be so -- so festive.

He wanted to tell Ning Huaijin slowly, and show him the surprise layer by layer, but with such a dormitory here, no matter how stupid Ning Huaijin was, he would not realize what he wanted to do.

At this time, Ning Huaijin's mind was exactly what Ning Yan thought, and he guessed Ning Yan's mind after only being stunned for a while.

However, after the initial helplessness, Ning Huaijin looked at the room full of dragon-wrapped red candles, and belatedly felt a bit of imperceptible bitterness in her heart.

——Ning Yan still has this idea, Ning Huaijin thought.

Although he doesn't show it on the surface, he is actually no different from the people in the world - he wants to marry his sweetheart, be together in an open and aboveboard manner, and after paying homage to the Heaven and Earth Ancestral Temple, he accepts the blessings of all relatives and friends openly.

But Ning Yan just likes himself, so all this can't be done.

Even Ning Yan forced himself to give up these thoughts not for himself, but for his reputation, so he could only do it secretly.

Thinking of this, the bright red that is all over the eyes seems to be a lot gentler out of thin air - Ning Huaijin doesn't know how other people feel when they get married, but even though the arrangements are so hasty today, he can still see Ning Yan's love from these arrangements. An imperceptible expectation.

And Ning Yan was as meticulous as a hair, Ning Huaijin looked around, and among the red candles in the room, none of them had a phoenix pattern, and all of them were wrapped with dragon patterns, which showed that he had a heart.

"...It's very beautiful." Ning Huaijin said softly, "I never thought that I would be able to light wedding candles once in my life. Your Majesty has a heart."

Now that Ning Huaijin thought about it carefully, she understood that when Ning Yan said that she wanted to go out of the palace to visit the night market, she probably wanted to send him away so that He Wenting could make careful arrangements.

Ning Yan took Ning Huaijin's hand, led him into the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and licked his lips nervously.

Strange to say, out of twelve hours a day, he wished he could spend ten hours together with Ning Huaijin, facing each other day and night, seeing each other's appearances, logically speaking, there was nothing new, but today In this situation, he looked at Ning Huaijin facing the lively candlelight in the room, not to mention nervous, even his heartbeat was much faster than usual.

"Although you and I can't really get married, and I can't take the emperor's uncle to receive the worship of all the officials, but after thinking about it carefully, there is still a specific date for folk weddings, which will be for aftertaste in the future. Yes." Ning Yan said softly: "It's just that everything is arranged in a hurry, there is no banquet, no wedding dress, and many rules of the wedding can't be done in private, so we can only close the door, nondescript Let’s make a fuss—Don’t dislike the emperor.”

All the servants in the palace have been sent out in advance, and Ning Huaijin didn't have any scruples when he spoke. He smiled and said bluntly: "How could I dislike it? I don't need to be married to your majesty's bridal chamber." Let everyone know, only in the hearts of you and me."

Ning Yan was afraid that Ning Huaijin would not know what to do before, but seeing him adapting so well now, he couldn't help being happy too.

"Does the emperor know why I chose today?" Ning Yan asked.

Ning Huaijin really didn't know about this, he only thought that Ning Yan happened to be free on New Year's Eve, but he never thought that this day was actually picked by him.

"Maybe it's because today is a good day?" Ning Huaijin guessed tentatively: "...is it suitable to marry?"

Ning Yan burst into laughter.

"There is indeed a reason, but it's not all because of this." Ning Yan wanted to make a fool of himself, so he blinked at him, and instead of telling the whole story immediately, he called out to He Wenting.

The elusive attendant He Nei came in from the outside, holding a small tray with a smile on it, with a jug of hot wine on it.

Only then did Ning Huaijin realize that after a while, even He Wenting's bodyguards had been replaced with dark red embroidered patterns.

"Okay, okay." Ning Yan was quite happy when he saw this, and he felt that he had won a favor, and said with a smile: "Take away the box of golden melon seeds outside in a while, and go drink tea."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." He Wenting walked forward with a smile on his face, and saluted Ning Huaijin with a tray, saying, "Your Majesty's wishes come true, and everything goes well."

"Okay." Ning Huaijin also smiled with her eyes bent, and accepted the compliment.

Ning Yan didn't ask He Wenting to pass, but poured the wine himself, and handed one of the wine glasses to Ning Huaijin.

"I originally wanted to stay until now, but Huai Jin insisted on breaking my oath to drink when I was outside." Ning Yan teased and said, "Now that I know, do you regret it?"

"I'm a bit regretful." Ning Huaijin said with a smile, "But who told His Majesty not to say it?"

Ning Yan also knew that he didn't really regret it, but just joking along with him, so he smiled and clinked glasses with him.

Ning Yan had drafted countless times for tonight, and thought about what to say to Ning Huaijin countless times at this moment.It's not easy for them to support each other these years. At first it was family affection, but now it is love. No matter which one is mentioned, it is enough for Ning Yan to talk about it for the first half of the night.

However, he usually has a lot of tongue, has no face and skin, and can say any flirtatious words. Today is a "serious day", but he seems to have his mouthpiece taken off by someone, and his stomach is full of words, but he can't speak. .

If he had to say something, Ning Yan felt that no words in this world were enough for him to describe Ning Huaijin at this moment, so that whenever he wanted to say something, he felt that those words were not suitable for him.

So he could only clink glasses with Ning Huaijin eagerly like a hopeless boy, wanting to clear his throat with this cup of "Bridal Anniversary" wine.

At such times, Ning Huaijin seemed much calmer than him.Prince Gong smiled, gently grabbed Ning Yan's wrist, then moved a little forward, and wrapped Ning Yan's arm with the hand holding the wine glass.

"The bridal chamber flowers and candles in ordinary people's homes are all drunk like this." Ning Huaijin said.

Ning Yan's ear tips suddenly turned red, and he coughed dryly, subconsciously afraid to look into Ning Huaijin's eyes.

His heart was beating like a drum, and taking two deep breaths didn't help.

Ning Yan was also extremely puzzled in his heart, thinking what was the matter, why he suddenly became so worthless, even if Ning Huaijin broke into the bedroom at night, he was never so nervous.

He was nervous, so he subconsciously laughed and said: "Uncle Huang understands this way, so it can be seen that he has this insight for a long time."

While he was speaking, Ning Huaijin had already lowered his head and moved closer, his thin lips seemed to touch the wine glass, and said in a low voice, "I've seen it a few times, I'll just drink it with you."

Ning Yan's heart became hot, and he couldn't tell the joke immediately.

"Don't stand still." Ning Huaijin urged: "It will be auspicious to drink up this cup together."

Ning Yan lowered his head subconsciously, until he and Ning Huaijin drank all the "handover wine" in their hands, and his sanity gradually returned to his senses.

Tonight's wine was prepared by him earlier, with green plums in the wine, the wine has a clear and sweet aroma, soft and smooth taste, it is his private collection for a long time.

However, the aroma of the wine was mellow, but just now he could only smell the cool fragrance of plum blossoms and snow from Ning Huaijin's body.

For Ning Yan, it seemed to be like this from a long time ago, as long as Ning Huaijin was in his sight, he could turn a blind eye to anything else, no matter how good it was.

It was also the first time for Prince Gong to drink a cup of wine with someone. He seemed to be able to handle it with ease, but he was also half-hearted. After putting down the wine glass, he didn't know what to do next.

On the contrary, Ning Yan had already come to his senses. He took away the wine glass in Ning Huaijin's hand, put it upside down on the tray in He Wenting's hand, and took a deep breath, as if preparing for something in his heart.

Ning Yan pursed his lips, and there was a rare shy look on his face that belonged to a young man.

"Huaijin hasn't figured it out just now, why did I choose today—" Ning Yan said slowly: "I was thinking earlier, when ordinary people get married, it is always lively. Those couples who are deeply related will meet each other every year. Days, we have to celebrate one or two."

Ning Yan took Ning Huaijin's hand as he spoke, and lowered his voice.

"Although the uncle and I can't be like ordinary people, the world belongs to me. You and I are married today. Every New Year's Eve in the future, there will be a trace of the sound of celebration in the world that belongs to you and me." "Ning Yan said: "...It's just that people in the world are congratulating you and me on our wedding."