Inseparable from the palace, I always bow my head to see him, but I don't know how long it will take to heal the wounds in my heart.
Yu Chen flew to the front and landed beside Gong Jiao'er.
"Sister Jiao'er, what I said just now was not a joke. Are you... Do you want to marry me?"
"Eh..." She held the small medicine bottle in her palm, tears finally falling.
"The best way to treat a relationship injury is to start a new relationship."
She resolutely shook her head.
Yu Chen did not expect that she refused, and hurriedly shook her hand, "Jiao'er sister, I have never liked a woman like this. If I marry you, I will treat you well for the rest of my life. My second brother just treated Lengmeng. Did you hear what Wu said?"
Yes, she heard it, and she heard it very clearly.
She drew her hand, opened the paper box beside her, took out the pen, and wrote, "I slept with Wushang, do you want more?"
White paper and black letters, elegant lower letters, so distinct,
"Uh... slept?"
This... What do you mean
Yuchen seemed to have eaten a stone, chewed it raw, swallowed it hard, but couldn't digest it when it entered the stomach.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and understood the true meaning of the sleep.
He looked around, leaned close to her, staring inquiringly into her beautiful eyes, "Sister Jiaoer, you...really?"
"Really." She brushed heavily and forcefully, and the tip of her nose rustled the surface of the paper.
Yu Chen knows her so indifferently.
Sometimes, when she tells jokes, it is also so quiet and cold, others are laughing forward and backward, and she still has a cold face.
Therefore, he refused to let himself be fooled, "Even if you want to reject me, you can't destroy your reputation."
She laughed at herself and sneered, and wrote, "Does my reputation still need to be destroyed?"
"It doesn't need to be." Yu Chen smiled blankly when he realized that he had said the wrong thing. "Sister Jiao'er, I didn't mean that, I meant..."
"I understand, you don't have to explain."
Gong Jiao'er began to think about what to do today, but quickly wrote a line on the paper.
"Even if I have nothing to do with Wushang, it is impossible to marry you. Chen, I always treat you as my brother."
"Sister, do you know the words that hurt the most in the world?"
She looked at him doubtfully.
"That's your sentence."
When Yu Chen finished speaking, pretending to be sad, only thundering but not raining, crying and wiping two crocodile tears, causing Gong Jiao'er to blame herself for a while.
When she looked at him sadly, Xuan Ran wanted to cry, he was okay and laughed uncontrollably.
Gong Jiao'er was confused. Was this servant just... pretending to cry
"Sister Jiao'er, my second brother hasn't touched a woman in 300 years, so my bed skills must not be so good? Hahaha... Did he find the wrong position? I'm afraid he can't kiss?"
Gong Jiao'er flushed immediately with embarrassment.
"Uncle Zhihuang has been taking him to the flower house all these years. He escapes every time. The civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty are blatantly trying to give him a male pet... Hahaha... I'm so ridiculous!"
Jiao Gong was anxious and bang... kicked him out of the carriage.
Yu Chen didn't fall, but he stopped laughing with a lingering fear, jumped sharply, and landed beside the carriage.
But still couldn't help chasing the carriage, trotting and shouting loudly, lest everyone in the world didn't know about it.
"Sister Jiaoer, I'm really worried about you! Second brother's violent temper must be very tyrannical? Hey? How did you sleep?"
He is indeed tyrannical, but except for the first time, he treats her tenderly and affectionately... Moreover, at first he was indeed a little rusty, but he was very adventurous. He dared to try various postures, always making her fascinated.
Stop it! What is she thinking about
Gong Jiao'er immediately gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Chen, not allowing him to follow. She patted the driver on the back and urged him to drive fast.
The carriage slammed... She flew up and hit her back against the back of the soft chair, but inadvertently, her heart moved slightly. Yu Wushang hadn't touched a woman in 300 years...
He is not a fool, why has he refused to touch a woman for three hundred years
He is not untouchable, like the demon-like Second Prince, Fengshen, handsome and unparalleled in the world, with only one finger hook, there are a large number of women who go forward and squat under his feet and kiss his dragon boots.
This answer is just like... She refused to marry someone else for three hundred years.
Also, he originally went to Daqi to investigate the case and arrest Darwadi.
He recognized Qing Leng Mengwu's true face a long time ago, he even used a poisonous snake to punish her and Darwadi, and he also saw Leng Mengwu humiliate Yu Jin and Chun Yuman in the palace before, how could he touch that woman
Even if the woman blocked a sword for him, she had premeditated.
Thinking of this, her mind suddenly became sober, and she couldn't help but recall the scene on the boat that day.
Qingyao kicked the door into the room, the door panel burst into pieces, Wushang embraced Leng Mengwu, motionless.
Except for the first time he was in the red house, the two of them indulged in love, and were extremely tired. On weekdays, he was always alert and sleepy.
But why can't you wake up in such a loud noise
And... In the end, it was the father who slapped him to wake him up!
After Leng Mengwu's words became darker and darker, he eagerly defended that there was a third person that night... Rulu.
The father didn’t say a word or interrogated Rulu, so he ordered the Ministry of Ritual to celebrate the marriage with fanfare...
Immediately after returning to the palace, Xuanyuan Cang was saved from prison with a sacred decree...
After thinking for a while, Gong Jiao'er suddenly realized, and immediately understood why Wushang would look at her with such resentment and complicated when she moved out of the bedroom.
He was blaming her and misunderstood him like everyone else!
After three hundred years of fighting, they should have understood him a long time ago. She foolishly misunderstood him. No wonder he warned her not to drink pig blood.
I wanted to make the coachman turn around and return to the palace, thinking of Wushang's purpose of bringing the Leng family into the palace just now, and finally gave up.
She opened the cork of the agate bottle, poured out a pill in her mouth, and burst into tears because of the pleasant surprise.
This pill is so strange that it smells like candied haws
It is conceivable that Uncle Ke, under his busy schedule, was threatened by him to develop this kind of pill, which was sure to be angry and funny.
The grand dinner was specially arranged by the Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette in accordance with the marriage customs and rules of the Yi-blood tribe and the wolf tribe.
One is to meet in-laws, the other is to meet the dust, and the third is to be officially engaged.
The cooks in the imperial dining room were unusually nervous, because before the feast, the second prince personally took a large bag of colorless and tasteless poison that could not be detected with silver needles into the dining room...
Mangong was discussing that His Majesty the Blood King decided to designate Leng Wanren as a king with a different surname, with a special title and rewards. Both the Leng clan can have official positions, even above the fifth rank.
So the Leng family entered the hall with green eyes greedily.
The singing and dancing banquet was unprecedentedly grand, and the Leng family occupied half of it. As soon as many men took their seats, they laughed at the court ladies and dancers.
On the side of the royal family, Yufeng is not there, and Yuqiong and Kang Yuerong have not arrived.
Except for the empress sitting on the dragon chair, there are Nangong Ke, Yu Zhihuang, Su Jinyu, Yu Rulu and Xuanyuancang.
All the princes and princesses all excused themselves and did not participate.
Yu Jin took Chun Yuman back to Chunyu's house and visited his parents.
Yu Ti, Yu Ruhua, Yu Ruyi, these little things, are abandoning sister Jiao'er for their second brother, racking their brains and hating them, Wushang really can't please them, they just don't ask.
However, Leng Mengwu was eagerly looking forward to becoming the future princess, but sitting next to Wushang, he suddenly discovered that this strategy of imminent victory was also inadequate.
So, at this unprecedentedly grand dinner, I couldn't be happy anymore.
Because Yu Jin never showed the slightest jealousy from beginning to end, and even never asked her why she should marry Wushang.
He took his Chun Yuman and hid far away, except to help Gong Jiao'er move things to Linglan Pavilion, he had never even met her.
Forget it, when she becomes a princess, she has her own way to get rid of Chun Yuman, so that he will not want to live.
In the grand joy of joy, covetousness and scrutiny...
There was a sudden voice outside, "Princess Jiaoer is here!"
A glamorous burgundy figure entered the hall.
Long ago, a court lady came forward to meet her and helped her take off her cloak.
The shadows are high in a hair bun, and a silver-patterned burgundy dress with veil is stunning, cold and domineering. The dancers in her light yellow veil dance clothes are like a rose, and they are hard to conceal.
Majesty Yu Dan, she respectfully bowed her head and knelt down, "Father and Queen Mother, please forgive me, Jiaoer is late."
Yulansi Longyan rejoiced, slapped his big hand on the armrest of the dragon chair, and couldn't help but scream.
Jin Li stood up directly from the dragon chair in surprise, hurriedly greeted her, and held her face, Feng's eyes searched on her face... but she couldn't tell what she was looking for, but she was happy The momentum is like a flood, and it can't be suppressed.
"Jiao'er, are you... can you speak?"
Feeling the love of this precious pet, Gong Jiao'er red eyes with excitement, and hurriedly grabbed Jin Li's hand and nodded vigorously with mixed feelings.
"Yes, the empress, Jiao'er can talk! Thanks to Wushang for the bottle of medicine from Uncle Ke."
When she ate the first one, she felt that it was delicious, so she couldn't help but ate two more. She didn't expect to be able to speak after only one day of recovery.
The guys in the drugstore couldn't help but rejoice.
Knowing that the father and the queen mother had been worried about this, she hurried back to let them hear her.
Of course, she also wanted the man who was holding back his grievances to hear.
But in full view, he couldn't look at him directly, lest he might touch him, exposing his mind.
"So Wushang is here to feed Jiao'er?" Nangong Ke smiled suddenly, and looked at it without suffering. "He lied that Ruyi was eating it, and said that Ruyi was afraid of suffering, so he had to make it. It's not so sweet and sour."
Everyone looked at Wushang intentionally or unintentionally.
Wushang raised the wine cup on the seat, as if he was focused on tasting, but no one noticed. His hands were shaking, and no one could understand the complex joy in his heart.
For three hundred years, this damned woman lived in vain, and she had to force him to take a step forward before she understood his painstaking efforts.
Mrs. Leng sneered, "It is said that this princess Jiaoer is the woman chosen by the empress for the Prince Wushang. Unexpectedly, the Prince Wushang is..."
"The pill, I asked for Ruyi. If you have a few more pills, you can divide it. Brother and sister-in-law also have them, and Rulu also has them."
Yu Rulu hurriedly bit her scalp and laughed. Although she didn't see the pill at all, she still said, "Well, that pill is delicious."
Leng Mengwu, who was sitting beside Wushang, had an ugly expression on her face. She was dressed in a rose-purple brocade robe, and Fanchen's skin became even more dull.