I was engaged in construction in ancient times

In decades of memory, Duan Shaorong was thrown into someone's arms for the first time, and he was still such a sweet and soft little beauty.

It's not that there are no female Shuang'er who want to seduce him, it's just that he always speaks nonchalantly to others and doesn't allow outsiders to get close to him, but this little Shuang'er in front of him, instead of wanting to push him away, he wants to hug him even tighter.

Inserting your fingers into the waist-length hair of the other party's ink, the delicate touch is like a fine brocade, making people unable to help but stick it closer.

"Zheng'er..."

"His Royal Highness..."

Hearing this title, His Highness the Crown Prince was not very satisfied. He hooked his fingers and curled up a strand of long hair, "I used to chase after Brother Shaorong every day, but now I call him Your Highness the Crown Prince. Zheng'er is so unfamiliar with me. Are you still blaming me?"

A look of nervousness appeared on the face of the beautiful new crown princess. He opened his mouth, eager to explain, but couldn't organize his words well. "That was the name when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I naturally want to call him Your Highness."

The handsome Crown Prince put his arms around his own Crown Princess, raised his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "But I don't want to hear you call me Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The little beauty blushed, but he couldn't call her other names.

Duan Shaorong seemed to see his embarrassment, with a smile on his handsome face: "Well, we are married today, can you call me Husband from now on?"

The little beauty muttered, "Okay, okay."

"Call and listen."

The beautiful face that was originally as elegant as snow was now blushing, lowered her head, looked at the phoenix pattern accessories on her belt, closed her eyes, and mustered up the courage to say: "Husband."

The smile on the face of His Royal Highness became more and more wanton.

In the past, I always heard his family's jade and father call my father, emperor, and husband... During those ten years of military career, especially in the dream of growing up in the army, the unruly Crown Prince, the one who fantasized about the person in his heart, Call him that in his arms.

Once a long-cherished wish is fulfilled, how can one listen to it only once?

My swollen heart was making trouble, and I couldn't help but push forward: "Call again?"

The newly promoted princess bit her lip in shame and anger, grabbed the sleeves of her wedding clothes, and turned her face to one side, but this time she refused to speak.

His Royal Highness, who is well versed in the secrets of the art of warfare, knew that he should not push people too hard, he sighed with regret in his heart, and accepted it as soon as it was good.

His bridal chamber was a festive night, so he couldn't make people cry.

The little beauty is really thin-skinned.

In order to appease the shy concubine, His Royal Highness had no choice but to use his ingenuity to change the subject, "Zheng'er, how have you been all these years?"

The level of this topic change is really not good.

His Royal Highness, the God of War, is like a god of war against the enemy, but now he is like being possessed by a stupid cow. If the enemies he defeated before saw him like this, they would definitely shout "Xibei!"

Although His Highness the Crown Prince had lost most of his usual intelligence, it was enough to comfort His Highness the Crown Prince who was also dazzled by the red candle of the wedding.

"I have a good life. I just read books, play chess, and play the piano every day... Day after day, there is nothing new. You, you who marched and fought outside, must have seen more things..."

"I've seen a lot of fun things. We still have a lot of days to come. Let me tell you one by one, okay?"

"—then you must have had many dangerous moments, too."

"Your husband, I have the blessing of God behind me, and I can turn bad luck into good luck every time. By the way, Zheng'er, you peeked at me from the tall building that day, were you afraid that you might not recognize your husband? After all, we haven't seen each other for ten years. You must be very curious about what I look like!" Duan Shaorong blinked and asked curiously.

Sun Ruozheng, who usually claims to be a gentleman, was brought up by him to peek at him again. He was ashamed, endured his embarrassment, and explained solemnly: "How can I not recognize it? After all, after all..."

The smile on His Royal Highness's face deepened, "After all what?"

The little beauty raised her head and glanced at him quickly, and replied honestly: "After all, I still see Your Majesty often..."

The smile on Duan Shaorong's face froze for a moment.

Why does Duan Shubai look so much like him?What is the law of heaven!

Holding up the little beauty's face, he said viciously: "Look at my face more quickly and wash your eyes, that old man is so old, how could he be as handsome and young as me..."

Forced to raise her face and look at the pair of wide-open phoenix eyes, the Crown Princess burst out laughing, "Your Majesty is not old."

Duan Shaorong narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous look, "Is he as young and handsome as me?"

"My husband is the most handsome!"

Ruzi nodded teachably.

That's more or less.

Duan Shaorong estimated the time in his mind, and moved up a small abacus, and took the initiative to help Sun Ruozheng take off his boots, held his smooth and slender ankles, with a slight movement in his heart, he carried him to the center of the wedding bed.

A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and those conversations between lovers, they have the rest of their lives to talk about.

Sun Ruozheng was hugged obediently by him, knowing what would happen next.

Pulling up the red wedding tent, the candlelight outside was weakened by a layer of light, Sun Ruozheng lay flat on the wedding quilt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking tenderly at the back of that person.

Duan Shaorong noticed several boxes of ointment and a gorgeous gold thread booklet placed at the corner of the bed. He moved his body and opened one of the boxes. The white ointment smelled like orchids.

As a considerate and democratic husband, Duan Shaorong took the initiative to ask which box his little beauty would like?

It seems to have different aromas, including roses.

The little beauty saw that thing, so he naturally knew what it was for?His cheeks were slightly red. Fortunately, he was lying down, and the light was dim, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Which box do you like?"

"All, both are fine, you can choose." Her Royal Highness almost bit her own tongue, and finally said this sentence, he wanted to cover his face with a pillow.

"Then this one smells like orchids."

"..." The little beauty closed her eyes, she didn't want to talk anymore.

Duan Shaorong picked up the beautifully bound booklet again, opened the curtain a little, and looked at the contents carefully under the light.

The more I look at it, the more amazed I am ashamed of my lack of knowledge.

It turns out that there is such a thing...

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

His Royal Highness the Prince of War God, who has never fought unprepared battles, finally realized that he had made a mistake.

People stumble, horses stumble.Fortunately, at this time, he can still hug Buddha's feet temporarily.

Duan Shaorong couldn't help pulling himself together, as if he was going through the final preparations on the eve of a big battle.

Sun Ruozheng waited for a long time, but he didn't see any action from the visitor, so he couldn't help opening his eyes, sat up, and moved to Duan Shaorong's side.

Duan Shaorong realized that he was approaching, so he generously made room for him, and moved the golden book between the two of them to read together.

His movements are as familiar as he used to look at the pre-battle deployment map with the soldiers.

After lying down for a while, just sitting up, his head was still a little dizzy. After His Royal Highness saw clearly the two villains overlapping on the golden book by candlelight, a big fire burned from the neck all the way to the cheeks and ears, and his whole body Everyone was stupefied.

Seeing that the people next to him did not respond, Duan Shaorong had been a general for ten years and suffered from an occupational disease, so he pulled his comrades beside him to formulate a pre-war battle plan.

"Let's see, what positions do you like, which one do we use at night?"

Those who fight like everything goes according to plan.

Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, who was so irritated, closed her eyes. He didn't want to look at anything, and he didn't want to choose anything. His face was flushed red.

The persevering Crown Prince wanted to force Aifei to choose: "Come on, open your eyes and choose one."

"Just... just this." He clicked on one casually, His Royal Highness only hoped that this torture would end soon.

His Royal Highness suddenly realized, "So you like the one from behind..."

I like the back?

No!I don't like anything!

The little beauty's ears were buzzing, she was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to kill herself sooner.

Embracing the baby Crown Princess who was blushing and pretending to be dead in his arms, His Highness the Crown Prince, who felt that he was smart and unparalleled, was very satisfied. He raised the corners of his mouth and thought badly, and couldn't help teasing him again: "Look at the other ones, there are so many kinds... ..."

Pretentiously flipping through it, pretending to be surprised: "Hey, there is still such a thing. It takes a soft body to separate like this. However, I seem to have seen it in Da Shun's dancer performance... Zheng'er, can you do it?"

Like a long needle piercing his ear, Sun Ruozheng's eyes turned red, he snatched the golden booklet from Duan Shaorong's hand, and slapped it on the other's forehead with a "slap", and then, as if he had touched something dirty, he took the thing in his hand. Throw it far away.

"His Royal Highness doesn't like Ruozheng, that's all. Why bother to humiliate Ruozheng and compare Ruozheng with that dancing girl..." His heart was sour and astringent, and his tone became more decisive: "Your Highness, might as well give Ruozheng a dagger. This is to die in front of His Highness."

Duan Shaorong panicked, said something wrong.He hurriedly hugged the person into his arms and apologized sincerely: "Zheng'er, I was wrong. I made a slip of the tongue just now. I really didn't disrespect you. I was wrong. Really, can you hit me to vent my anger? Zheng'er, forgive me." me."

Sun Ruozheng's eyes were swollen and red, and his voice was hoarse, "His Royal Highness has been away from Beijing for ten years. In these ten years, there must be many confidante, and I don't know how many of them have brought back to Beijing. Your Highness might as well bring Ruo Zheng to see him as soon as possible, so that Ruo Zheng Know what sisters and brothers there are."

It's getting darker.

Duan Shaorong, who was splashed with ink all over, felt that he couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the long river.

"Zheng'er!" Duan Shaorong held his face, kissed his eyes and tears, "Hey, don't cry, what nonsense are you making up, I, Duan Shaorong, have only you in my life."

"There has never been anyone else. In the past ten years, I have spoken to only a handful of other women, Shuang'er. There is no confidante. I only have Zheng'er as my confidant."

"Besides, my highness has high eyesight. Except for Zheng'er, my highness looks down on everyone."

"Our Duan family doesn't like three wives and four concubines. As long as I live with my family's Zheng'er for the rest of my life, I will be just like my father and my father."

Sun Ruozheng sniffled, buried his head in his chest, and listened to the ups and downs of his heartbeat, "Then what about that delicate dancer you're talking about?"