War Prisoner

Chapter 10: First wedding night

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Early in the morning, Jiang Tangzhou was dragged up.

Since he came to this Hengguo, it was the first time that there were so many people in the room, and they swarmed in, speaking in an extremely low voice, and together they could become a loud gong, making people's ears so noisy Child hurts.

He was tossed like a puppet into a red robe first, and then he began to arrange his hair crown.

On Hengguo's side, men and men can already marry, so the form of marriage with women is not the same. The men all wore bright red robes, and there were no such things as phoenix crowns and Xiapei, let alone bridal sedan chairs. The two parties changed their clothes and made some modifications in their respective places, and then rode to the place where they would live in the future.

Jiang Tangzhou has no place of his own in Hengguo, so he is "married" to Yin Wenzheng.

Originally, he rode there by himself, but after everything was packed properly, the maid came in to report: "Prince Zhen, the crown prince has been waiting outside for a long time."

Jiang Tangzhou was slightly taken aback: "What is he waiting for me to do?"

Jiang Tangzhou asked Yin Wenzheng this question again.

Still holding his own jade flute, Yin Wenzheng shook off the lower half of Jiang Tangzhou's face, and said, "I just came to the palace to discuss something with my father, and I'll drop by and wait for you to come back together."

It might be okay to talk about it and coax children, but it is really difficult to coax Jiang Tangzhou.

But Jiang Tangzhou didn't say anything.

Walking hand in hand, the two led the team of seeing off and picking up their relatives, and walked slowly outside the palace. When he came across the red wall, Jiang Tangzhou was inexplicably overwhelmed - he had been thinking about how to escape from this place all his life, but he didn't expect to come to Hengguo, but walked out instead.

No matter what, at least during his stay in Hengguo, he can rarely enter the palace.

Although it was the prince's big wedding, but because of the embarrassing status of the prince, there were very few people who came to support him. Even Emperor Ling Yu only brought a calligraphy to express his heart.

When he arrived at the door, Lu Yanfeng, who came here specially to deliver the calligraphy, stood there, dressed in eunuch robes, staring at Jiangtang Zhou without moving his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking to the left, it is the Prince's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion skipped the bustling main street, and was hidden behind a remote alley in the east of the city, with mountains behind. Different from those official mansions located in the busy city, this is like a paradise.

The door was covered with red letters and hung with red lanterns, creating a lively scene.

Although the palace is deserted, the common people like to join in the fun. Many common people around are looking eagerly, wanting to see what kind of person the crown prince is marrying. They looked around several times, but only saw a man. He almost didn't drop his jaw in shock, when the prince and the bride entered the mansion, he hurriedly pulled the ears of the people around him to discuss his gender.

Jiang Tangzhou was a little hungry.

He groped around and found that there were only a few dried fruits in the room, which were tasteless to eat. I can only rub my stomach and continue to starve.

After a while, he heard the movement and became vigilant: "Who?"

"Master, it's me." Ting Yu quickly replied, and stuffed the pastry he had stolen into Jiang Tangzhou's hand, "Master, you must be hungry, I got this from the front hall. Those people are still booing He told you to go out to drink, but I don’t know why the prince blocked you, and he is still drinking fine wine.”

Logically speaking, Jiang Tangzhou should go out.

But Yin Wenzheng asked him for his opinion, and he went down the slope, avoiding the need to interact with people.

Jiang Tangzhou took a bite of the pastry, and the sweet scent of osmanthus wafted between his lips and tongue. He didn't like it very much, but he took a few more bites because of hunger, which made his stomach feel better: "You go out first, don't bother. It was discovered."

Ting Yu was awkward, turned her head several times, covered the door with her hand before making up her mind to ask: "Master, you are not going to really want a bridal chamber tonight, are you?"

"puff-"

The pastry that Jiang Tangzhou was still chewing sprayed out, choking him to cough again and again.

Ting Yu rushed over to pat him on the back, and after a while Jiang Tangzhou frowned and said: "You are still a young girl who hasn't left the court, so it's better to say less about these things in the future."

"Oh, I see." Ting Yu curled her lips and took a peek at Jiang Tangzhou, "Master, do you and him want to..."

"... get down quickly."

Ting Yu knew that he would definitely not hear Jiang Tangzhou's answer today, so he left with his chest full of curiosity.

Because of Ting Yu's words, Jiang Tangzhou felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles during the waiting time.

Although he would definitely not have a bridal chamber with Yin Wenzheng... But this is unavoidable, whether Yin Wenzheng would have such thoughts.

Jiang Tangzhou was thinking wildly when he heard a commotion outside, as if someone was urging Yin Wenzheng to open the door for everyone to have a look, but Yin Wenzheng didn't know what to say, and the crowd suddenly dispersed again. The noisy voices in his ears disappeared, and Jiang Tangzhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At least you don't have to say hello to the prince's so-called relatives and friends.

Then the door was pushed open.

Jiang Tangzhou frowned slightly when he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Yin Wenzheng took a few steps and approached Jiang Tangzhou. He drank a lot and his body was boiling hot, but his eyes were still clear. He stared at Jiang Tangzhou for a long time before saying, "Why does the room smell like sweet-scented osmanthus?"

"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou said, "I ate some sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Yin Wenzheng's Adam's apple twitched: "Xi Niang said, I need to use a lock of your hair."

"What?" Jiang Tangzhou raised his head at this moment.

His complexion was fair, and under the dim and jumping light, it was a little drunken reddish, and there seemed to be a different kind of emotion dancing in those gray pupils, which only added a bit of ambiguity.

Although Jiang Tangzhou didn't understand what Yin Wenzheng was going to do, he honestly took the scissors that Yin Wenzheng handed over, and cut a bunch of his own hair.

Yin Wenzheng also cut a bunch.

He didn't speak, and tied the two locks of hair together with a red ribbon, which meant that they would be united forever.

Jiang Tangzhou didn't know what Yin Wenzheng was doing, he only heard a rustling of his head, and after a while, he sat down beside him, and a glass of wine was stuffed in his hand.

"Bring a glass of wine." Yin Wenzheng said.

Jiang Tangzhou was a little embarrassed: "It's just you and me here, so there's no need to have a drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Wenzheng was already holding his wrist, and brought the glass of wine to his mouth. Jiang Tangzhou drank it subconsciously, and his throat was irritated with a hot taste. The wine entered suddenly and choked him, coughing several times in a row.

Yin Wenzheng embraced him very naturally, and patted him on the back.

It's completely different from listening to the rain.

Ting Yu abides by his duty and only touches his back with the palm of his hand.

But Yin Wenzheng embraced most of his body in his arms, one hand pressed his wrist, and the other hand kept touching his back.

Jiang Tangzhou only felt that a ball of fire suddenly burned his brain, and his consciousness was completely blurred. He was a little embarrassed and a little unnatural.

Just when he was thinking about how to break the game, he suddenly felt the opponent's hand rub against his chin, and lifted it slightly.

Without further ado, Jiang Tangzhou made a move, pressing forward suddenly, and pinned the unprepared Yin Wenzheng on the bed. Yin Wenzheng was not so easy to get along with, he held Jiang Tangzhou's wrist with his backhand, and at the same time held the other hand in his palm, let him clasp his hands behind his back, and threw his whole body forward, turning his back on the guest and throwing him Jiang Tangzhou was crushed under his body.

Jiang Tangzhou still wanted to struggle, so he raised his knee suddenly, and when Yin Wenzheng was obstructing his distraction, he avoided his shackles with one hand, and raised his hand to pat Yin Wenzheng's throat, while Yin Wenzheng turned his head to avoid it. At the same time, he pressed Jiangtangzhou's two legs with his knees, pulled Jiangtangzhou's hand up, and put his two hands on top of his head at the same time.

Jiang Tangzhou was inexplicably angry, and was about to speak, but the next second, Yin Wenzheng stretched out his hand, touched the corner of his eyes lightly, and said, "Dip some sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Jiang Tangzhou became embarrassed—it turned out that Yin Wenzheng just wanted to help him take down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, what should be said still has to be said, he struggled for a while to no avail, he simply turned his head away in this posture, and said: "Since it is a transaction, then just treat it as a transaction, and do nothing else...do nothing."

Yin Wenzheng blinked: "A Tang, do you want me to stay alone in the empty boudoir?" It seemed a little aggrieved.

Jiang Tangzhou: "..." His earlobe was hot, his heart was hot, and he suddenly couldn't use any strength from the two words of inexplicable intimacy.

After a while, Jiang Tangzhou calmed down and said, "Yin Wenzheng, let me go first, let's have a good chat."

After his words fell, Yin Wenzheng let go of his hand, and Jiang Tangzhou quickly sat up, saying: "You said, we are just here to make a deal, since it's just a deal, you still have to pay attention to some things between you and me in the future." Intimacy."

After Jiang Tangzhou finished speaking, there was no movement behind him.

He frowned and called him, "Yin Wenzheng?"

Still nothing.

Jiang Tangzhou turned his head back, and was about to find someone's location, but suddenly heard a very thin snoring sound, and felt speechless for a while—Yin Wenzheng fell asleep directly.

It gave Jiang Tangzhou a kind of anger that he was being teased.

He frowned, listening to the other party's sound asleep, and even turned over, as if he was occupying the whole bed, and he was speechless for a while.

He searched the room for a while, and found that there was not even a place where he could lie on a couch. There was only one bed in such a huge room.

Sighing, Jiang Tangzhou got up helplessly, and blew out the red candle on the table so that Yin Wenzheng could sleep better.

As for him...

Poor on the first night of their wedding, they could only sit alone and open their eyes until dawn. During the period, I dozed off a few times, but just as I was about to wake up, my whole body fell to the ground top-heavy. How could I sleep while sitting