The more I think about it, the blushing my face turns redder.

Yu Ping suddenly trotted in and said excitedly: "Princess, the princess is here!"

Xu Roujia's heartbeat immediately accelerated, and she grabbed the veil before getting up and going outside to greet her.

When he arrived at the hall, Xu Roujia looked out and saw that Zhou Qi had already walked into the yard. Big red lanterns were hung under the eaves of the corridors around the yard. In the festive and soft halo, Zhou Qi's eyebrows were clear and his steps were steady, and he seemed not drunk.

Xu Roujia stepped out of the threshold and stood in front of the door to salute him: "The prince is here."

Zhou Qi stopped and saw her red makeup, her face was covered in red, revealing her original flowery and snowy skin, which seemed to be a little more delicate and charming than last time she met. Zhou Qi suddenly felt thirsty.

Because of the book given by his mother, he had several wild dreams last night, and she was all in the dreams.

"Don't be too polite, my cousin." Zhou Qi took a step forward and helped her up with his own hands.

Even through the sleeves, Xu Roujia was still burned by the temperature in his palm.

After smelling it carefully, he was full of wine, so he was still a little drunk?

After entering the hall, Zhou Qi asked Yu Ping to pour out the sobering tea.

Zhou Qi was not drunk, but he still drank tea. After drinking, he directly ordered the two maids: "Prepare water."

The two women bent their knees and went to make arrangements separately.

Xu Roujia lowered her head slightly, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Qi deliberately did not go to see her and whispered: "Cousin, go back to the room first, I'll go there after the bath."

Xu Roujia nodded softly and walked into the inner room.

Zhou Qi looked sideways and glanced at her slim back that was tilting her head and lifting the curtain. He could hardly help it. If he kept her for a while, Zhou Qi was worried that he would be impatient and frightened her.

Xu Roujia didn't know the worries of her newlywed husband. When she returned to the inner room, Xu Roujia pulled the veil absent-mindedly while recalling Zhou Qi's performance just now. It has to be said that people who have accomplished great things are different. Zhou Qi, who had just married at the age of 20, could not see the urgency of a groom.

As soon as the thought fell, the door curtain rang, Xu Roujia turned her head and saw Zhou Qi stepping in. Her cool handsome face was covered with a light red color that had just come out of the bath.

Xu Roujia:...
Chapter completed!