Jiang Jingqiao left the wedding hall and went to the tea hall next to him. After entering, he saw Xing Wu happily eating a pig's trotter.

Jiang Jingqiao crossed his arms and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious." After Xing Wu said it, he felt that something was wrong. He took a mouthful of pig's trotters in his mouth, then hurriedly stood up, hid the pig's trotters by his side, and said vaguely: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingqiao looked at the pouting Xingwu, and suddenly felt like a pig. Holding back a smile, he took out the hidden Yuan handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on the tea table next to Xingwu: "Give this king some blood, tomorrow will dawn It's time to send this king to the wedding hall, do you understand clearly?"

Xing Wu swallowed the pig's trotter, nodded and said: "It's clear, it's clear, put it down, Your Highness, this trivial matter must be taken care of."

"En." Jiang Jingqiao responded and walked out, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Don't mess it up."

"I know." Xingwu quickly expressed his opinion.

"Also." Jiang Jingqiao remembered something, turned around and said, "Xing Jiu is now the concubine's maid, if you have anything to do, keep a distance. If the concubine finds out that you knew each other before, be careful that I will beat you twenty times."

Xing Wu was startled, raised his head slightly and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, your subordinates must be cautious in their words and deeds."

"En." Jiang Jingqiao glanced at the greasy Xing Wu, shook his head and turned to leave. Behind the tea hall, he saw Xing Jiu putting a note behind the wall bricks, and walked over.

Xingjiu saw Jiang Jingqiao early and took out the note again.

"Your Highness." Xing Jiu presented the note to Jiang Jingqiao with both hands. She thought that His Highness and the Princess would have gone to bed long ago on the day of the wedding, but she never expected that the other party would still read the note happily. Could it be that the Princess said something? Is it really that important?

Jiang Jingqiao opened the note in response, grabbed the red lantern nearby and looked at it.

"Your Highness Prince Jing must be so mad after watching it?" Jiang Jingqiao frowned slightly, and continued to look down, "Your Highness Prince Jing, she was only able to marry a fairy-like beauty like Miss because of her blessings in her previous life?" Jiang Jingqiao bit her head. Biting it, she looked at Xing Jiu: "That girl Meng Qing said that?"

Xing Jiu nodded painfully when he heard the words, His Highness can just watch it for himself, it's embarrassing for her to accompany her.

"Is it okay for this girl to think that her family's young lady is the Nine Heavens Fairy? It seems that the king was so lucky in his previous life. What does she know?" Jiang Jingqiao almost rolled her eyes. The little girl thought she was rushing to marry Zhao Qingzhi. .

After Jiang Jingqiao finished speaking, he continued to look down, and when he saw that Zhao Qingzhi didn't refute much, he curled his lips, neither the master nor the servant had any self-knowledge.

"Okay, Meng Qing, I don't blame them for being like this. Who told us His Royal Highness Prince Jing to go before us." After reading this, Jiang Jingqiao looked up at Xing Jiu, "Wangfei said this behind her back?"

Xing Jiu was thinking whether to tell King Jing everything, and this time he wrote it just to see His Royal Highness Jing’s reaction, but now seeing that the other party’s face was neither happy nor angry, he said: “Your Highness, the princess has been wronged today, Your Highness For abandoning her in front of so many servants, it is human nature for Wangfei to resent His Highness in her heart."

Jiang Jingqiao pursed her lips. Although she did it for Kang Wang's people, she did wrong Zhao Qingzhi after all. After thinking about it, she continued to look down: "Since we are here, this is our home. The servants at home don't know the rules and use their heart Taught well."

After reading this sentence, Jiang Jingqiao's heart became complicated, and he looked up at Xing Jiu: "The princess really said this?"

Xingjiu nodded.

"She really takes care of this place?" Jiang Jingqiao muttered to himself, feeling moved involuntarily.

"Your Highness, the princess has been preparing meticulously since she was preparing for the wedding, and she has done it herself. The subordinates see that the princess hates marrying a bit, and the look of longing for her is a bride who is waiting to be married."

After hearing Xing Jiu's words, Jiang Jingqiao became inexplicably happy, and she was no longer depressed and sad. At this moment, she could feel the sweetness in her heart.

"Ahem." Jiang Jingqiao cleared his throat, "You are her maid now, how can you arrange her behind the scenes, well, go back quickly, lest that girl Mengqing get suspicious."

"Here." Xing Jiu left with a smile. It seems that the princess still has weight in His Highness's heart. For the sake of the future, if the princess has something to help hide, it is better to hide it, so that the princess will not settle accounts with her in the future.

Jiang Jingqiao walked around the wedding hall, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He returned to the wedding hall in a happy mood, walked to the bed, raised his hand to pinch one side of the curtain and slowly opened it.

What caught my eye was Zhao Qingzhi's sleeping face, as if she had been in another world, gentle and peaceful.

Jiang Jingqiao stood and watched obsessively. After a cup of tea, Zhao Qingzhi couldn't help it anymore. She slowly opened her eyes, turned her head to meet Jiang Jingqiao's gaze, and asked with a shallow smile, "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

Jiang Jingqiao saw that Zhao Qingzhi hadn't slept, and he had been foolishly looking at him for so long, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, he turned and sat down, took off his boots and said, "I don't like having one more person on the bed."

Zhao Qingzhi laughed when she heard this.

Jiang Jingqiao was untying his belt, and when he heard the laughter, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Qingzhi: "What's so funny."

"The concubine is laughing at how lucky she is." Zhao Qingzhi stood up and sat up with a smile, and raised her hand to stroke her hair gently.

A flash of amazement flashed in Jiang Jingqiao's eyes. Damn it, the way the other party sits up makes her feel beautiful. Is she really hopeless?

"Cough cough." Jiang Jingqiao coughed lightly, concealing his unease, "Do you also know that you are blessed? There are not many people who can be princesses in this big week."

"The concubine is not talking about this. From the concubine's point of view, the noble status is not as good as His Highness's own virtue. The prince is not used to having one more person on the bed. It means that the concubine is usually clean and self-conscious. If the concubine can marry the prince, isn't it a concubine? Is it a blessing?" Zhao Qingzhi said from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Jingqiao was taken aback when she heard the words. In her previous life, Zhao Qingzhi had never spoken such a long word to her after her marriage. She rarely smiled. It was even more impossible to hear such words from Zhao Qingzhi's mouth. Still should laugh.

"You can say good things. Today, the king didn't lead you into the wedding room, and even embarrassed you in front of everyone. You don't resent the king and still think you are blessed?" Jiang Jingqiao raised his eyebrows.

When Zhao Qingzhi heard the words, she immediately regained her spirits. She was thinking about how to find a way to complain, but Jiang Jingqiao herself started the conversation first.

"There is resentment, I don't know what I did wrong, I have to treat you like this, I think about it, I want to cry because of grievances, but I believe that there is always a reason for everything, I don't believe that His Highness will be cold for no reason A concubine." Zhao Qingzhi's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she didn't know why she was in such a situation. Facing Jiang Jingqiao, her eyes were shallow. She wanted to cry in Jiang Jingqiao's arms wantonly, but she was afraid that Jiang Jingqiao would treat her as crazy and alienate her. she.

Jiang Jingqiao saw tears in Zhao Qingzhi's eyes again, and after waiting for a while, the tears would not fall, so he touched the corner of Zhao Qingzhi's eyes with his sleeve helplessly, the tears instantly soaked Jiang Jingqiao's sleeves.

"If you can survive for a while, naturally nothing will happen for no reason." Jiang Jingqiao said in a low voice.

Zhao Qingzhi was taken aback, there really was a reason, but Jiang Jingqiao didn't go on, obviously it was not time to tell her, what reason made Jiang Jingqiao insist on embarrassing her in front of his servants?

"The concubine and His Highness are husband and wife. If His Highness has difficulties, the concubine should share the burden. However, the concubine hopes that His Highness will tell the concubine the truth early, and the concubine is willing to face it with His Highness."

"You're really smart." Jiang Jingqiao looked into Zhao Qingzhi's eyes, "This king will let you know when it's time to let you know." The premise is that you make this king completely at ease.

After Jiang Jingqiao finished speaking, he turned around and turned his back to untie his belt.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingzhi stepped forward with jade hands, and skillfully untied the prince's jade belt for Jiang Jingqiao.

Jiang Jingqiao froze, and let Zhao Qingzhi go around to her side, untying her belt.

"Your Highness, it's late at night." Zhao Qingzhi whispered in Jiang Jingqiao's ear.

Jiang Jingqiao grabbed the quilt under her body tightly, and at that moment, she really wanted to hug this provocative woman without knowing it and bite her hard.

"Do you sleep on the inside or the outside?" Jiang Jingqiao restrained himself and exhaled lightly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi recalled her previous life, and said with a smile: "The concubine is sleeping on her side, will His Highness protect the concubine from now on?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Jingqiao looked back at Zhao Qingzhi, and said for a while, "That depends on whether you are worthy of my king's protection, go in, go in."

Zhao Qingzhi moved in with a smile, opened the big red wedding mattress and lay down.

Jiang Jingqiao also got into the wedding mattress awkwardly, and lay on Zhao Qingzhi's side, as soon as his head fell on the brocade pillow, he could smell Zhao Qingzhi's fragrance.

Jiang Jingqiao looked at the top of the bed, his heart was pounding, and he simply closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

Zhao Qingzhi bit her lower lip lightly, stared at Jiang Jingqiao's side face intently, moved her left hand little by little on the bed, touched Jiang Jingqiao's finger, raised her index finger lightly, and tapped Jiang Jingqiao's hand quickly, once, twice, three times …

Jiang Jingqiao had no choice but to open his eyes, and looked sideways at Zhao Qingzhi: "Have you played enough?"

Zhao Qingzhi's eyes twinkled: "Your Highness, didn't the nanny tell His Highness? It is rumored that holding hands on the wedding night will lead to happiness for a lifetime. Your Highness, should we try it?"

Jiang Jingqiao blinked, the nanny never mentioned it to her at all: "Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Your Highness, you've heard about it now, why don't you try it with your concubine?" Zhao Qingzhi looked at Jiang Jingqiao expectantly.

Jiang Jingqiao curled his lips, no matter how he heard it, he was just fooling people.

"Are you okay, Your Highness?" Zhao Qingzhi put her right hand on Jiang Jingqiao's arm and shook it lightly.

Jiang Jingqiao raised his hand and scratched his head, unable to stand being coquettish: "Don't shake it, give me your hand."

Zhao Qingzhi smiled and took out his left hand. Jiang Jingqiao glanced at it, stretched out his right hand, held Zhao Qingzhi's fingers, and put it under the quilt.

"Your Highness~" Zhao Qingzhi remembered something, and gently called Jiang Jingqiao who closed her eyes.

"You woman..." Jiang Jingqiao herself couldn't control her imagination, but Zhao Qingzhi still whispered softly in her ear, Jiang Jingqiao sighed slightly: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Jiang Jingqiao's ears were red, Zhao Qingzhi held back her laughter, and said softly, "Your Highness, tomorrow morning, the mother in the side hall... will come to fetch the yuan handkerchief, what should we do? The queen mother knows if she will blame the concubine ?”

"You don't need to worry about this matter, this king has already arranged it, just sleep at ease tonight." Jiang Jingqiao said and closed his eyes, "Don't bother this king anymore, otherwise, this king will make you unable to sleep tonight. "

Zhao Qingzhi smiled when she heard the words, and quietly closed her eyes beside Jiang Jingqiao.

Neither of the two fell asleep, and they got married again after rebirth, and neither of them could fall asleep heartlessly.

When dawn broke, Xingwu sneaked into the wedding hall, walked to the bedside, and softly called: "Your Highness."

Zhao Qingzhi opened her eyes when she heard the words, how could a girl enter the wedding hall so early in the morning?

Jiang Jingqiao heard that it was Xingwu's voice, so she opened her eyes, and just about to sit up, she realized that she and Zhao Qingzhi were still holding hands, so she gently opened the curtain with her left hand.

Xing Wu held the Yuan Pao in both hands and presented it to Jiang Jingqiao.

Jiang Jingqiao was stunned when he saw it, and lightly released Zhao Qingzhi's hand, sat up, pinched the corner of Yuan handkerchief, looked at Xingwu fiercely and gritted his teeth: "Why are you all stained red?"

"Didn't Your Highness let Quan get blood?" Xing Wu blinked.

"Do you know what this is? It's Yuan Pa, you know medicine, can you bleed so much at first?" Jiang Jingqiao was furious.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi squinted her eyes at the side of the bed, saw that Yuan Pa was all red, and almost laughed out loud.

Xingwu crashed at the same place: "I don't know this is Yuanpa, His Highness didn't say it last night."

"Still sophistry." Jiang Jingqiao glanced at Xingwu with distaste, then took a glance at Yuanpao, and couldn't help worrying, what should I do?

"Your Highness, you give another piece to this subordinate, and this subordinate will re-dye it." Xingwu was in a hurry, she performed just fine a few days ago, but this meeting will fail again, why is her life so miserable.

Jiang Jingqiao took a few breaths and said, "This Yuan handkerchief was cut by the Empress Dowager herself, and then let the Shangyi Bureau get rid of it. This one is the only one. Where can I ask the king to find another one?"

"Your Highness, why don't you just say that last night was too intense?" Xingwu discussed.

Jiang Jingqiao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he pointed to the outside: "Go away!"

When Xingwu heard that King Jing was angry, he ran out.

Zhao Qingzhi heard that the maid had run away, she couldn't hold it back for a long time, her body trembled with laughter.

Turning around, Jiang Jingqiao found that Zhao Qingzhi had one hand on her eyes, and the corner of her mouth couldn't be more curved.

"Is it funny?" Jiang Jingqiao was annoyed, she didn't know how to explain to her mother, but this woman was still laughing.

Zhao Qingzhi put down her hands, looked at Jiang Jingqiao and said with a smile, "Your Highness, this concubine has shed so much blood, can I go to the palace to greet my mother and Your Majesty?"

Hearing that, Jiang Jingqiao held the tone in his heart, unable to get out, unable to press down, his hands trembled slightly with anger.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingzhi held back her laughter, but remembering Jiang Jingqiao's words against the servant girl, she burst out with a poof.

Seeing Zhao Qingzhi smiling so happily, Jiang Jingqiao gradually began to dissipate her anger. She had never seen Zhao Qingzhi smile so happily, which caused the corners of her mouth to gradually rise.

The anger dissipated, her mood improved, and Jiang Jingqiao's brain became more active: "Give this yuan handkerchief to the nanny, I am afraid that everyone in the mother's harem will know that my concubine was tired from work last night, but this king is fine, I am afraid it is my concubine." Your reputation will be resounding in the palace."

Zhao Qingzhi stopped laughing abruptly when she heard this, and stared blankly at Jiang Jingqiao, she suddenly felt that she laughed too early, and this matter was closely related to her.

"Your Highness, there should be this kind of fabric in the mansion, right? The concubine can also use the hemming technique used by the Shangyi Bureau. The concubine can remove the hemming of this yuan handkerchief and re-cut it according to the size of the empress dowager, okay?" Zhao Qingzhi sat down. He got up and looked at Jiang Jingqiao pitifully.

Jiang Jingqiao felt relieved when she heard the words, Zhao Qingzhi's craftsmanship might be faked, she should have agreed immediately, but remembering that the other party laughed so heartlessly just now, how could she pass the ladder to Zhao Qingzhi so quickly?

Jiang Jingqiao leaned against the bed frame with a smile and said, "Why cut it again, this king thinks it's very good, maybe he can get preferential treatment in the mother's harem."

Zhao Qingzhi twisted her hands together when she heard the words, and looked at Jiang Jingqiao sadly.

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