The spring scenery is pleasant, the moon moves the shadows of flowers.
Cheng Qianye, who had been busy all day, held his sore shoulders and walked on the corridor in the dark.
The terrain here is very high, and you can overlook the lights of thousands of houses in the city.
The cool breeze brings a long flute tune, the clear sound soaks in the sky, and you can hear the broken willows among the flowers.
This is Zhou Yushi's flute.
The sound of Zhou Zixi's flute is no longer filled with desolation and sorrow as in the past. The sound of the jade flute is sparse and broad, which makes people feel happy when they hear it.
Cheng Qianye entered his bedroom with a happy mood.
Cheng Qianye was a little surprised by the situation in the hall. The silver candles that usually illuminated the whole hall had been extinguished.
Only a pair of red candles burned on the table, and the flickering candlelight gave the ancient room a layer of ambiguous warmth.
The low hanging curtain above the bed swayed slightly, obviously there was someone inside.
Cheng Qianye slowed down his steps and walked towards the edge of the bed.
A familiar set of men's clothes hung on the hangers at the end of the bed.
The spring bench next to it is covered with a white plain brocade, and some indescribable things are neatly placed on it.
There is a pair of men's soap boots on the ground further forward. One of the boots is upside down. It is obvious that the person taking off the boots is a little panicked.
Cheng Qianye opened the curtain at once, and Mo Qiaosheng, who had long hair hanging loose on the bed, had a red rope in his mouth and was trying to tie his hands together.
He was so anxious that he was sweating slightly on his forehead, and he didn't even hear the sound of Cheng Qianye coming in.
It wasn't until Cheng Qianye opened the curtain with a splash, revealing his smiling face, that Mo Qiaosheng was startled.
As soon as he let go, the red rope fell down.
Cheng Qianye's eyes followed the slipping string, lingered for a moment, and raised an eyebrow: "Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"
Mo Qiaosheng's whole body was as red as if he was on fire. He was speechless and speechless.
He had clearly memorized the affectionate words Sima Tu taught him over and over again, but at the moment his mind was blank and he couldn't think of a single word.
Cheng Qianye reached out and gave Mo Qiaosheng a gentle push, pushing him down on the bed.
She lifted up a strand of black hair on the pillow, raised it to her lips and kissed her, "Since Xiao Mo is so enthusiastic today, I feel disrespectful."
Mo Qiaosheng felt that the skin all over his body was getting hot and dry, and he finally said something like no other teacher,
"Only...as long as you like it, my lord, you can do anything to me."
Cheng Qianye's hand paused.
She realized that Qiao Sheng was trying to keep her. Because he was afraid of her leaving, this man did his best and even presented himself in front of her defenselessly.
Cheng Qianye looked at the person in front of him. His skin was hot and undulating slightly, and his strong body was covered with countless large and small scars.
Mo Qiaosheng's left arm and left leg each had a circular arrow wound, which was the scar left by the enemy's sharp arrow when he was carrying Cheng Qianye on his back to escape.
There is a conspicuous new injury on the chest close to the heart. It was injured by an enemy ambush when Cheng Qianye rushed to Jiangcheng to rescue him.
He fought in the south and north for the Jin Kingdom, and the countless scars on his body were related to Cheng Qianye.
This man would give up everything for her and regard her as his only one. But he said such irresponsible words to him.
"Qiaosheng," Cheng Qianye lifted the brocade quilt on the bed and covered Mo Qiaosheng's body, "Shall we get married?"
Mo Qiaosheng was stunned. He wondered if he heard wrongly.
"Will you marry me as a princess?"
Mo Qiaosheng's face showed an expression of ecstasy, and then he suddenly thought of something and became nervous again.
"How long?"
How long for what? Cheng Qianye took a moment to react before she figured it out. She sighed in her heart. Qiao Sheng was actually worried that she was just giving him a perfunctory status.
She lay down next to Mo Qiaosheng.
He put his hand into the brocade quilt and held Mo Qiaosheng's slightly trembling palm.
She said her promise: "In this life, I will hold my son's hand."
"No, you won't leave, right?" Mo Qiaosheng looked closely into Cheng Qianye's eyes, "You didn't lie to me."
In the spring light of the night, Cheng Qianye's eyes seemed to be filled with stars: "When Peng'er grows up a little, the country will settle down. I will relieve myself of the heavy responsibilities on my shoulders. At that time, we will travel together in China, share the mountain scenery, and find a place to be." If we find a way to go back together, I will take you to meet my family, okay?"
Mo Qiaosheng turned around without saying a word. The black figure stretched out his hand from time to time and wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.
One of the most lively events in Bianjing City these days is
It is the upcoming wedding between the eldest princess Cheng Qianye and Guan Neihou Mo Qiaosheng.
The monarch attached great importance to the marriage of his direct sister. Not only did he build a majestic princess mansion for Princess Chiba, who was bedridden all year round, he also raised the title of his consort by one level and worshiped him as Marquis of Guannai.
This incident caused a sensation in both the government and the public, and everyone praised it.
Of course, there were some discordant voices behind the scenes, saying that the lord was promoting General Mo openly and secretly, making him a marquis and recruiting him as his consort.
They were just afraid of General Mo's excessive prestige, so they wanted to seize the general's military power and trap him in Bianjing.
Perhaps the lord acted too directly. Even Prime Minister Zhang was very opposed to this matter. The monarch and his ministers even had a big quarrel in Chaowu Hall behind closed doors.
The maid on duty that day saw Zhang Xiang, who was usually humble and gentle, roll up his sleeves and go out aggressively.
The lord personally chased him out of Chaowu Hall, lowered his body to persuade him, and then coaxed Prime Minister Zhang back.
But no matter what, the preparations for the eldest princess’s wedding are going on in an orderly manner.
Princess Chiba, who had been ill for a long time and avoided guests, seemed to be in high spirits because of the happy event, and entered the palace to pay her respects to the Queen Mother.
Under the pavilions of Chaowu Hall, Cheng Feng led the guards to protect the palace.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng." Xiaoqiu walked over to Cheng Feng and said, "Have you seen that Princess Qianye? I happened to see her outside the Queen Mother's Palace today. It looks like my lord."
Cheng Feng didn't speak, but frowned.
Not only did he meet the princess, he also escorted her to and from Haojing. He always had a vague feeling in his heart that something was wrong, but there was always a fog blocking his eyes, making him unable to see through it.
Qiao Sheng's deep love for his lord, no one can understand it better than him.
He didn't quite understand how Qiao Sheng, who had stayed in the lord's bedroom a few days ago, could turn around and happily marry the princess.
"Feng." Mo Qiaosheng, the newly appointed Marquis of Guannei, stood on the steps and leaned on the railing and called out, "The Lord calls you into the palace."
Cheng Feng climbed up the stairs, walked side by side with Mo Qiaosheng, and asked casually: "Why did the Lord call me?"
Mo Qiaosheng's eyes evaded and he did not answer his question.
The master in Chaowu Hall was discussing something with Xia Fei. When he saw Cheng Feng entering the hall and saluting, Cheng Qianye raised his hand: "Feng, on the day of the wedding, Xia Fei wants to accompany me. Chaowu Hall is here. give it to you."
Cheng Feng raised his head in confusion.
Cheng Qianye glanced at Mo Qiaosheng and spread his hands: "You haven't told him yet?"
Cheng Feng looked at Mo Qiaosheng.
Mo Qiaosheng coughed awkwardly and opened his mouth: "I..."
Xia Fei rolled her eyes at Cheng Feng: "You're so stupid. You've been your master's personal guard for so long and you don't even know."
Cheng Feng blinked, and an answer that was ready to come out came to his throat.
"The lord and the princess are the same person." Xia Fei whispered in his ear and solved the mystery for him.
***
On the wedding day, Princess Chiba, who was wearing a red hijab and a phoenix crown, bid farewell to her mother and brother in the palace.
Empress Dowager Yang was very reluctant to let her daughter get married. After presiding over the ceremony with tears in her eyes, she was helped back to the palace while wiping her tears.
Even King Cheng Qianyu of the Jin Dynasty was quite sad about his only biological sister getting married, so he stayed behind closed doors when he returned to Chaowu Palace.
Cheng Weiwei stayed outside the palace faithfully and declined all requests for an audience.
The night was getting darker, and the guests dispersed in the Princess Mansion, which had been busy all day.
Inside the bridal chamber, the tent is warm on a spring night and there are pairs of red candles.
Cheng Qianye took off his cumbersome clothes, washed his face, cheered, and threw down the consort sitting on the edge of the bed.
There was a faint sound in the side room.
"Why are you crying? Isn't it me who should cry at this time?"
"No, no, no, you don't have to hold it in, I like to see you cry."
…
Guarding outside the door were the two female secret guards, A-Chun and A-Xia, who usually protected the princess.
The two of them exchanged glances.
"Is it crying?"
"Did the princess cry?"
The older A-Chun cautiously asked Xia Fei, their commander, for instructions: "The prince-in-law is a military man with strong martial arts skills and a strong body. Isn't he too ignorant? It's delayed... What should I do with the one who goes to court tomorrow?"
Unexpectedly, a suspicious red cloud suddenly appeared on the face of their usually indifferent boss, and he angrily scolded her: "Shut up."
The bright moon gradually rose into the sky, and the owner of the house summoned water.
Axia went inside carrying hot water.
After a while, she retreated in a panic.
She was so well-trained that when she went out, she tripped on the threshold and almost fell down the steps.
Ah Chun gave her a hand in time: "What's wrong? Are you panicking?"
Axia squatted on the ground, her face glowing: "Princess, she..."
"Princess, what happened to her?"
"The general is crying." Axia immediately covered his hot face with both hands: "Ah, ah, don't ask."
Why is it the general who is crying
Ah Chun was puzzled.
(Full text ends.)
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