The thought of wanting to be happy tonight, with his beloved Yun'er, oh no! It was Princess Yunluo who spent the night together... Those tricks were changed from the book to the reality of galloping on the princess... Wen Ting felt excited. A sense of heroism from a boy transformed into a man arises spontaneously!
Gently pushing open the door of the bridal chamber, the two maids and the two women were all smiling, and handed over the wishful pole for picking up the hijab. Qiao Zizhang was already impatient to see the red sleeve that belonged to him tonight!
The shy face is bright and charming; the cherry mouth is so small that people can't help but bend down and kiss Fangze.
"Invite the groom and the bride to drink a cup of wine. From now on, the cup will never be apart, and the prime minister will be with you forever!" Xi Po congratulated.
"Reward!" Qiao Zizhang waved his hand impatiently, and the woman who got the reward left happily.
After handing over glasses of wine and drinking, two servant girls stepped forward, "Please invite the bride to eat the pastries of her descendants!"
A bowl of steaming soup dumplings was served, Hong Xiu lightly bit open a small mouth, and immediately said, "Sheng."
"Congratulations to the newlyweds on giving birth to a precious son and wishing them all wishes come true!" the maids laughed and said.
"Reward!" Qiao Zizhang was elated, and waved his hand again, and the maids who had won the silver reward immediately withdrew knowingly.
At this moment, the bridal chamber is quiet, the red candles are flickering, the curtains are fluttering, and the figures are shaking.
On Dahong's wedding bed, a pair of lovers who have gone through life and death finally hold hands tightly.
At the same time, in the bridal chamber of the Princess Mansion, Wen Ting was gently pushing open the door.
"See Prince Consort!" Xi Po and the maids saluted.
"Everyone goes down, the son-in-law is tired, and the princess is tired too, we can do everything! You don't need to serve again! Tomorrow you will receive the reward!" Unexpectedly, before Wen Ting said the word "flat body", Gai Princess Yunluo wearing a hijab. He had already judged from the movement that it was Wen Ting who had come in, and with a nimble lift of the hijab, he was the first to show Wen Ting's beautiful appearance to Wen Ting's appreciation!
The women and maids who were so shocked that the room didn't know what to do. Wen Ting was so shocked that he stood there at a loss for a moment!
This... This... This is the etiquette for a princess to get married? !
Shouldn't you wait for me to lift the hijab myself? How come the princess opened it herself!
Wen Ting was shocked!
Those that have been prepared before, such as "lady...husband..." and other respectful and lingering words. At this moment, there is no use for it, a feeling of being at a loss for a while, completely dizzy Wen Ting!
Who would dare not to listen to the princess's words, even though it was a bit unruly, the mothers-in-law and maids obediently obeyed after all, and left the room.
"Why did you come here! I'm starving to death!" Princess Yunluo immediately threw the red hijab on the bed when she saw that the maids had left. He strode to the table where the melon and fruit snacks were placed, unceremoniously, and even less ladylike, picked up an apple and gnawed it into his mouth.
"The princess is hungry? Apples are cold, it's better to eat some hot food!" When Wen Ting saw it, he felt love and pity in his heart. He searched left and right, only to find a bowl of steaming soup. There are also a few delicate dumplings floating around.
"That's right, the princess remembered, it was made by Rou'er! She said it was something for the princess to eat on her wedding night!" Princess Yunluo was overjoyed. Immediately, he dropped the bitten apple, took the big hand from Wen Ting, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.
"Bah! It was born! How could it be born! This Rou'er! How could he make such a mistake!" Princess Yunluo had a mournful face, very displeased.
It was only then that Wen Ting realized that such a custom on the wedding night, life! It is to give birth!
"It's raw, so it's..." Before Wen Ting could finish explaining, Princess Yunluo had already thrown away the jade bowl in her hand, and turned to other edible things.
Royal weddings have always been formal and particular, even though it is the princess who is the bride. It is also since three days ago that I only take soup and water juice. They stopped eating, after getting up in the morning on the wedding day. What's more, the water and rice have not been eaten, and after another busy day, he is already too hungry by now!
After searching around, Princess Yunluo didn't find anything else to eat except those dried fruits that could barely satisfy her hunger.
Simply holding a plate of melon seeds, peanuts, red dates, and longan, he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the wedding bed, and began to eat a lot.
Seeing Wen Ting's eyes straightened... This is his Yun'er? Is this the most precious wedding night? !
Nutshells all over the floor...
When Princess Yunluo had almost finished eating, Wen Ting thought that it was time for her to step forward and show her performance. Anyway, I did my homework in advance, the moves in the "Book of Heaven"... and the sweet words...
Unexpectedly, Wen Ting just stepped forward.
"Uh." On Xi's bed, Princess Yunluo burped subconsciously.
Wen Ting guessed that she was choking, and immediately looked around for teapots and bowls.
However, after looking around, there was nothing else to drink except for an exquisite wine jug and two matching wine glasses that were equally exquisite.
That's Hejiu wine, it's drunk on the wedding night...
"That, that!" Princess Yunluo probably choked uncomfortably, and immediately saw the flagon, got out of bed quickly, poured a glass impatiently, and drank it down.
Wen Ting was so anxious! Fearing that she would be unbearably thirsty, she followed her wayward heart and drank the whole wine alone, and immediately poured a glass in a hurry, and drank it down in one gulp with her company.
He also didn't care about handing in the cup, probably Wen Ting thought, it would be nice if he could drink it.
Eat and eat, drink and drink.
When I looked again, it was already halfway through the red candle, and it was midnight...
"Princess... It's already the third watch of the night, why don't we go to bed early, and don't miss the beautiful bridal chamber candles on this beautiful day..." Wen Ting hesitated for a long time, but finally summoned up his courage, walked forward, and walked up to Princess Yunluo. Beside her, she was about to reach out to wrap her arms around the soft waist of the princess.
But don't want to.
"Brother Wen Ting didn't mention Yun'er, but he forgot. That's right, tonight is your and my wedding night..." Princess Yunluo smiled slyly, and snatched a bright red thread from behind her. The ribbon comes out.
It is clear that I came prepared, so what is forgotten!
"Princess, what are you..." Wen Ting was puzzled. Although he heard the words of the princess before, he always felt that something was missing. Since he has already paid homage to heaven, earth and Gaotang, shouldn't the princess call herself a son-in-law? Why do you still call him Brother Wen Ting by his first name!
Forget it, she is a princess, she can call her whatever she wants! Wen Ting sighed secretly.
"Brother Wen Ting, come here, come here, close your eyes!" Princess Yunluo smiled brightly, and dexterously flashed behind Wen Ting, gently caressing Wen Ting's ears with soft fingers, the silky soft Immediately, the red silk was lightly covered in front of Wen Ting's eyes, and tied in a knot at the back of his head itchingly.
"Princess...do you want to..." Wen Ting was about to ask.