"Open it and see." She lowered her head like a child who admitted her mistake. She didn't know that this would make him angry. Cheng Yu closed her eyes and calmed her eyes for a while before she stuffed the box into her hand. She couldn't be anxious. She was too thin and had to take it slowly a little bit and pounced on her directly. She must cry because she felt wronged and thought he was not gentle enough. Fortunately, she was soft-hearted and coaxed her to put down her guard first, and then...

Cheng Yu lowered his head, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and quickly retreated.

Hanzhu didn't know what the touch was just now, and was curious about what he brought. She slowly opened the red sandalwood box. The gauze tent was hung up by him. The moonlight shone here and it was a little dark, but you could also see that there were two concentric jades placed side by side on the satin in the box. They were as red as pigeon blood gems, and they were clear and transparent, without any variegation.

Hanzhu couldn't help but reach out and rub it gently, which was even happier than receiving the peony shaking he gave him on the bamboo building.

At that time, the two of them were pretending. She thought he didn't like him. Now it was different. He wanted to marry her. This was a gift he sincerely gave her. The blood jade looked beautiful. The shape of the jade she liked more, with one heart and one heart forever.

"I didn't even go home in the palace for the month you were in the palace and couldn't sleep, so I did this." Cheng Yu held her left hand and said softly.

It turned out that he had polished it with his own hands. Hanzhu was sweet and surprised. He looked up at him and said, "When did you learn jade carving?" He only carved such a pair in the evening in a month, and it looked comparable to the carefully crafted by the craftsmen in the jewelry building.

She said full of admiration. Cheng Yu was not a person who deliberately took credit. She explained with a smile: "I asked the craftsmen from Qiqiaolou to make thick blanks first, but I didn't do much."

She also liked it not much, Hanzhu held two jades into the palm of her hand and looked at it carefully.

"This is mine, please help me put it on." Cheng Yu snatched one and asked her to help him put it on his neck.

Hanzhu was so beautiful that wearing this thing was not too intimate. She responded with a shameful look at him. Tongxin Jade tied a red rope, he lowered his head, and she raised it high, his long hair tied up on top of his head, neatly and neatly, and it was easy to wear it. After wearing it, Hanzhu wanted to retract his hand, but he did not allow it, and grabbed her wrist and forced her to put Tongxin Jade in his collar.

He started to break again, and Hanzhu also began to nervous, "You..."

"I'll help you wear it too." Cheng Yu interrupted the words she might say to take off the guests, grabbed the jade pendant she put on the bedding, and reached out to help her. Hanzhu knew that she could not refuse, so she lowered her head obediently, thinking that she could just put it on quickly. But she wanted to be quick, but Cheng Yu enjoyed such closeness. He put the red rope on it, and he patiently pushed her long soft hair behind the red rope until the red rope was pressed to her neck.

Seeing that his hand was about to catch Tongxin Jade on her chest, Hanzhu was afraid that he would help the whole thing, so she grabbed Tongxin Jade and stuffed it into her collar to save trouble for him.

Cheng Yu smiled depressedly, hugged the person in his arms, put her long hair on her shoulders and her lips directly into her ears, "I just don't believe me?" She was like a thief, and she pulled the quilt again. She was obviously very clever, and knew to protect herself, but she was so stupid. What did he really want to do with her strength? What could she do?

The beauty was in her arms, and the fragrance was soft. The smile on the corner of the man's mouth suddenly disappeared. He moved his emotions and bit her ears.

It was as if the sky suddenly fell, hitting her newly opened petals. She trembled gently, trying to close the petals, but the raindrops kept falling down without giving her a chance to close them. The rain was so strong that the wind was too fast, and her delicate stem could not bear it. She was blown down by the wind. The wind left and replaced it with his mountain.

"Don't……"

He would kiss her again, and she would fall again, and she would always retain a trace of reason, pressing his hand weakly, not allowing him to take off her clothes.

"Hanzhu..." Cheng Yu's rationality was only a little bit left. Looking at her misty almond eyes, he coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "We're engaged." He didn't dare to go too far before, but the marriage was not decided yet, but he didn't dare. Now he was decided, she was destined to be his. So what's the matter if it was early or late?

She had no idea how beautiful she was, and she didn't know how hard he endured every time he hugged her in his arms.

He couldn't do it, but she was the girl he had loved in his heart for many years. He was curious about everything about her and wanted to see everything about her.

He lowered his head again, blocking her words of refusal. He couldn't hear the occasional escape. Her strength in her hands became smaller and smaller. Cheng Yu thought she had agreed and took her hands to help her with clothes. He was a gentleman, and he reasoned and allowed her to stop him. He gave her a chance. Whether she could stop her depends on her own ability.

Hanzhu was incompetent and had no ability at all. She deliberately wanted to prevent the outer shirt he was wearing soon. The middle shirt that was worried that it would not be able to cover up was even more useless. She closed her eyes and felt the middle shirt being pulled away from her back little by little. She was really anxious and embarrassed.

Cheng Yu couldn't bear to let her cry, so he didn't touch the last thing on her for the time being. He kissed her gently, "Why are you crying? We've been married, we're already a couple, sooner or later, don't be afraid of Hanzhu, I, I can't really do anything, don't you?" In order to coax her, he was not afraid of revealing his own shortcomings.

Hanzhu was stunned for a moment, not agreeing with his so-called truth, but shocked him to say this.

She stopped crying, Cheng Yu's eyes softened, and he asked her softly, "Do you feel sorry for me again?"

Hanzhu pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer. She didn't know. Cheng Yu leaned into her ear and told her, "I feel sorry for me, then forgive me this time." The next moment, his big hand suddenly reached behind her neck and clumsyly pulled the strap away.

Hanzhu exclaimed, and then made a sound, but was blocked by him again.

There is a flower name for the fragrance of night, and it will make it difficult to breathe too strong.

There is a female named Jiang Hanzhu, and the fragrance is too strong and will make him completely intoxicated.

Cheng Yu's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't hear her crying softly. His eyes slowly walked down the red rope. The moonlight shone in. Tongxin Jade lay quietly on her body. The bloody red color made her skin look like snow, and the fragrance of jade bones was even more fragrant. But this Tongxin Jade was not the only red at this time, nor was it the most beautiful scene in front of him. Cheng Yu's eyes moved to both sides of the red jade, and a fire broke out in his eyes.

"Don't look..." She cried and begged him with her only remaining strength.

"Okay." He agreed with great pleasure, closed his eyes and stopped looking.

He doesn't look at it, he tastes it.

In the brocade tent, the fragrance lingered, suddenly there was a chick crying, as if she had flapped her wings twice, and was suppressed by the tiger in a flash.

After a while, the movement stopped.

Hanzhu shrank into the quilt, and he didn't even have the strength to cry. The remaining throbbing receded like a tide. Several places he had bullied before began to hurt, as if they had been bitten by mosquitoes.

"Hanzhu..." She was bored inside for almost a quarter of an hour. Cheng Yu was panicked and gently pulled the quilt.

She immediately shrank in and drove him in a depressed manner, "You go, you will never come again!"

Her voice was naturally soft, and her words were not powerful at all, and it was more like a child acting cute. But Cheng Yu knew that she was really angry, otherwise he would not have bitten his mouth hard when he wanted to use the old way to stop her crying. When he touched his lips, Cheng Yu felt a little regretful. He just remembered the situation just now, and wanted to pull her quilt open and do it again.

He was afraid that she would cry, but at that time, he loved to listen.

Fearing that he couldn't control himself, Cheng Yu finally hugged her, "Okay, then I'll leave first, Hanzhu, don't be angry, I really can't." The first time I did this, I didn't know the importance of the mouth, but he had mastered the skills and would never hurt her next time.

Hanzhu didn't believe a word because he repeatedly made promises and broke his promises and became more and more aggrieved. Do you think she is a child? You fool her like this again and again. This time she was really angry. Next time he dared to come, she would take out a dagger to show him. There was no such thing? He was already indulging in his dear, but he actually...

If she hadn't cried so hard, he would have gone on.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Hanzhu's quilt tighter. She didn't listen to anything he said, and just urged him to leave.

Cheng Yu had no choice but to rub her head and left half regretful and half satisfied.

The room was completely quiet, and Hanzhu slowly poked his head out and confirmed that he was really leaving. She bit her lip and picked up the small shirt that was thrown to the foot of the bed. When she put it on, it hurt a little. Hanzhu took a light breath, knowing that something was wrong, put on the middle shirt and quietly lit a lamp, then took a small bronze mirror from the dressing table and returned to the gauze tent to check.

He was a smart man, and he couldn't see his body without exerting his strength on his face and neck. This and that point seemed to be sucking out her blood. Thinking that he didn't believe it when he shouted in pain, Hanzhu was so angry that he pressed the mirror on the bed.

He deserves it!

I cursed in anger, and I regretted it after the scolding, but fortunately he didn't know...

In the next few days, Hanzhu did not let Ruyi Sixi serve him while taking a bath. Only when the seals disappeared completely did they return to normal.

Cheng Yu did something bad and did not dare to find her again, but went to Cheng Jingrong's study. The marriage of Prince Ding and other princes was arranged by the Imperial Heavenly Supervision of the Ministry of Rites. Although he and Hanzhu were also given by the emperor, the two families had to go around themselves next.

"Father, the decree for marriage has been made. The marriage has been decided. I also asked the father to arrange for a matchmaker to go to the Chu family to apply for the appointment and exchange the letter of appointment. If the father is busy and has no time to take care of him, it doesn't matter if his son arranges it himself." Cheng Yuke said politely.

He acted as if Gu Lan had never happened, and Cheng Jingrong was also calm, "No need, parents are here, how can you let yourself handle it? I will tell your mother that she would ask someone to ask you to handle the marriage for you, and feel at ease with your treasure. Since it was given by the emperor, your betrothal gift will be based on the orders you had when your elder brother was married, and you will never let your cousin down."

His attitude became too fast, and Cheng Yu was confused, but he thanked him politely.

Watching his son leave, Cheng Jingrong turned around the tea bowl in his hand and went to his wife's side.

"Huibi asked me to send someone to Chujia to be the leader, please arrange it."

The imperial edict was issued, and Xie had already expected this step and nodded slightly, "I understand, come by before the Dragon Boat Festival?"

A calm face, soft and sensible.

Cheng Jingrong likes Xie's tactfulness the most. Women make trouble with him. He is bored and conscious of the general. Instead, he is willing to coax him. He goes over and snatches the needle and thread from Xie's hand, holds the person in his arms, and kisses him gently, "Don't worry, even if he marrys Chu Han, Chu Han will not be able to give birth to children for a long time, and Chu Qing will not have the shame to interfere in our royal family in the future. No matter how powerful he is, he will never be named Cheng."

I didn't want my son to marry Chu Qing's daughter before, just to avoid trouble, and I was not really afraid of Chu Qing.

His voice was slightly cold, and Xie leaned into the man's arms. Thinking of what this person did when she gave birth to a son, he felt at peace.
Chapter completed!