The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Before the big wedding, Zhen Heng went to the forest where he first met Jiang Si.

It was late autumn when the verdant mountains and forests turned golden yellow and reddish.

Zhen Heng stepped on the thick leaves and walked to the tree step by step.

It was here that he met the girl.

It was the summer solstice that day, and he remembered it very clearly. Not because there was anything special about the summer solstice, but on this day he met a special person.

He thought that the girl who jumped down from the treetop was a monster in the mountains and forests, which instantly brought to life the strange stories he had seen.

It was only later that he found out that she was the fourth girl of Dongping Bofu, and her father treated her like a niece.

He thought it was a godsend.

He had a transcendent encounter with her, as well as a secular involvement.

But later, she betrothed to the seventh prince, became a princess, then a crown princess, and now a queen.

He had long since let go of his thoughts about her, and what he couldn't let go of was the feeling of his first heartbeat.

But now that he is going to marry a wife, it is time to let go of such a mood.

On this day, Zhen Heng poured a jug of wine in the mountains and forests, and then threw the empty jug into the mountain stream.

The tin jug floated up and down in the water, and soon disappeared.

On the day of the wedding, the weather was high and airy, and many people came.

I can't remember how many people congratulated the groom.

Zhen Heng listened to this, and his heart became calm.

Since he was a child, he was very intelligent, and he listened to many praises. When Lianzhong Sanyuan was even more concerned and sought after by the world, he was used to these things for a long time.

Princess Shang is very beautiful to others, and to him, it is no different from marrying an ordinary lady.

After worshipping the hall and entering the bridal room, Zhen Heng lifted the hijab at Xi Niang's urging.

A beautiful face appeared in front of him.

Princess Fuqing raised her eyes and looked at Zhen Heng boldly.

She was still a little nervous.

This tension is not because of leaving the cabinet, or even leaving the familiar palace, but because she has a hipa on her head, making her fall into darkness again when she is awake.

She is afraid of the dark.

This kind of fear that has been integrated into his bones will probably linger in his entire life.

Because of this, Princess Fuqing had a good impression of the man who raised the hijab on her head.

She looked at him and smiled subconsciously.

Zhen Heng was stunned for a moment.

He was not surprised that the only concubine of the Great Zhou Dynasty was a beauty, but in his imagination, she was either so noble and arrogant that he couldn't hide her arrogance when looking at his husband;

But he didn't expect to see a clean smile. Especially the eyes of the other party are as bright and pure as gems, spotless.

Zhen Heng thought that a woman with such a pair of eyes must be a good girl.

He did not expect to be in love with his wife, but if he had a pure-minded woman as his wife, his life would at least not be bad.

Zhen Heng couldn't help but smile back.

After some tedious etiquette, Zhen Heng left the bridal room and went to toast the guests.

Because of the identity of Zhen Heng's concubine,

The guests did not dare to drink hard, and Zhen Heng returned to the new room slightly drunk.

On the happy bed covered with the red quilt, Princess Fuqing was waiting quietly.

She took off her hairpin and tied it into a simple bun, and changed her heavy wedding dress to a red dress.

The sense of distance in Zhen Heng's heart suddenly lightened, causing him to speed up his pace.

"You're back, do you want to drink some tea to sober up?" Princess Fuqing took the initiative to ask.

Her voice was as clean as her eyes, without the shyness of a bride.

Zhen Heng laughed dumbly.

He did not have any affection for the princess he had never met, and the princess did the same to him, the groom who had never met.

This realization made him feel at ease.

Getting along with friends may be a good place to start.

Zhen Heng smiled and said, "I don't drink much, so I don't need to sober up. Is the princess hungry?"

It is also customary for the bride to be hungry.

Princess Fuqing shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, I've eaten."

Zhen Heng's mouth twitched slightly.

The princess was quite honest, and even told him about the food she stole.

"Then let's rest, the princess has been tired all day." Zhen Heng didn't mean anything else when he said this, and it was only after he said it that he felt inappropriate.

Just now, I was thinking of starting with a friend, so the princess would not think he was a man of lust after hearing him say this—

Thinking of this, Zhen Heng's ears blushed in embarrassment.

Princess Fuqing didn't seem to notice Zhen Heng's embarrassment, and asked blankly, "Do you need me to help you change?"

It is said that the wife should change her husband's clothes, but she has not done these things, I am afraid she is not skilled...

Princess Fuqing, who didn't feel shy at first, thought about helping a man take off his clothes.

That's shameful.

Seeing Princess Fuqing blushing, Zhen Heng became even more embarrassed, and waved her hands hastily, "Don't bother the princess, I'll do it myself."

Seemingly worried that the slow movement would make Princess Fuqing misunderstand that she was waiting for her to help, Zhen Heng couldn't help but speed up his movements, and he couldn't untie his belt in the panic.

Seeing this, Princess Fuqing laughed lightly, and her heart suddenly became calm.

That's all, it doesn't seem to be ashamed.

Lying down side by side, the big red bed tent was put down. Outside the tent was the dragon and phoenix candles that occasionally burst into flames, and inside the tent was Zhen Heng's somewhat chaotic breathing.

After all, he is a normal man, sharing the tent with a young and beautiful woman. This woman is still his wife, so how could he not be at all charming.

"Princess—" Zhen Heng said softly.

He wanted to say that he still went to sleep on the low couch outside, but he didn't wait for the other party's response.

Zhen Heng turned his face slightly, only to realize that Princess Fuqing had fallen asleep.

Zhen Heng was stunned for a while, then couldn't help laughing, his heart gradually calmed down.

The next day, the two entered the palace to greet the emperor, the emperor and the empress dowager.

Princess Fuqing was worried that Zhen Heng would be nervous, so she comforted: "My father, the queen, and the brother and sister-in-law are all very good people."

Zhen Heng nodded with a smile, and then saw the sullen-faced Emperor Jing Ming and Yu Jin in Ningshou Palace.

Emperor Jing Ming, who has become the Supreme Emperor, drank tea served by a couple of newlyweds, and warned with a stern face: "In the past, when I was busy with state affairs, I didn't have so much time to care about Fuqing, but now it is different. If I know that you bullied Fuqing, hum... …”

Emperor Jing Ming thought of Princess Rongyang.

There are many mistakes in Rongyang, but if Cui Xu treats her a little better after she gets married, maybe there will be no more mistakes later.

Men are not good things, what if this kid has someone else in Fuqing's heart?

Emperor Jing Ming thought so, and gave Yu Jin a wink.

Yu Jin continued: "Father, don't worry, I believe my brother-in-law will be good to Thirteenth Sister. If a man is not good to his wife, isn't he a fool."

If it's not good for Fuqing, it's just that he still thinks about Asi, so there's no need to speculate.

Dare to miss Ah Si, ha ha!

Under the murderous aura of the two men, Zhen Heng felt as if he had escaped from the palace when he left the palace.

Princess Fuqing was very embarrassed: "My father and my brother are not so fierce at ordinary times..."

Zhen Heng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Fierce or not, it depends on who is right.

Princess Fuqing thought for a while and suggested, "Otherwise, treat me better in the future."

As if afraid of being rejected by Zhen Heng, she hurriedly said, "I'll treat you a little better too."

The concubine treats her better, she treats the concubine a little better, so that no one suffers, and the concubine will not be frightened by the father and the emperor.

Because the two of them were not familiar with each other, she was too embarrassed to explain her thoughts to Zhen Heng.

But Zhen Heng's mind was exquisite, and she understood what Princess Fuqing meant in just a moment.

Staring at those clear water eyes, Zhen Heng couldn't help laughing.

Yes, it is important to get along with other people. He treats her a little better, and she treats him a little better. With a little accumulation of these good things, he believes that one day it will become a happy relationship.

No one will suffer.

The carriage swayed for some unknown reason, and its soft body turned upside down.

Zhen Heng gently supported Princess Fuqing's shoulders and said seriously, "Thank you, Princess, for reminding us that we will be better to each other from now on."

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