The moonlight is hazy.

The imperial capital of the Song Dynasty, Bianjing, was decorated with lights from thousands of houses, and the willows were decorated with wind, and the singing and drinking guests were flowing in the pavilions and alleys.

The autumn wind is gradually rising, and the moon is sparse.

In the huge back house, the red palace lanterns sway gently in the night.

A red candle is placed on the table.

Xie Yijun sat silently in the bridal chamber. As time passed, her originally unhappy heart slowly became messy.

I really want to get married. From tomorrow on, I will be commensurate with the stinky scholar couple I met by chance, and I will live my life slowly in the deep courtyard.

I vaguely remember that a few years ago, she first entered this house and looked up at the white clouds in the sky. She also thought of staying there and living quietly for the rest of her life.

But at this moment, for some reason, she was a little unhappy. She was born a hero, and could be a general, a knight, a bandit or even a prince, but she was a good wife and mother, but she had no confidence.

Thinking of her in the future, she was a little panicked when she wanted to fight openly and secretly with a group of powerless officials. With her temperament, she would never talk. If she bullied that girl accidentally, Cao Hua would definitely deal with her. She could not beat Cao Hua. That end... Hu Sanniang, who was obedient and skillfully endured the bullying, was an example.

Thinking of this, Xie Yijun frowned slightly and sighed quietly. He wanted to get up and go out for a walk, but he didn't dare to go out. He could only walk around the house for a few times, just to relax.

Stepping on—

As the footsteps approached, Xie Yijun shook slightly, and her chest trembled. She quickly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down...

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Cao Hua came outside the door and touched the traces of the scratched neck, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

He gently pushed open the door, and the flames of the candles in the room shook slightly. The woman in the wedding dress sat there with a straight face, her eye-catching breasts exposed her identity.

Cao Hua raised his eyebrows. After several years of greed, he finally got married and could do things openly. It would be fake to say that he was not excited. However, as a husband, when he was in the wedding night, it was still more romantic to be romantic.

There are two wine glasses on the table, and there are also osmanthus symbolizing the many children and blessings.

Cao Hua picked up the golden scale pole, walked to the bed, and picked up the red gauze on the woman's head.

The cheeks are as bright as peaches and plums, and the eyebrows are as beautiful as the painting.

Xie Yijun's expression was quiet, she tilted her head slightly and looked at her for a few moments, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Master Madam."

"Call the prince."

Xie Yijun snorted faintly, with a little panic in her eyes, but her expression was as calm as ever. After thinking about it, she continued:

"Mr. Hunter."

Cao Hua nodded with satisfaction and handed it to her with a wine glass:

"I just got married, but I didn't get rid of your title as King Shu. From now on, two kings and two kings in one family sounded domineering."

"Two kings and four two? What does it mean?"

Xie Yijun held the wine glass, looking a little inexplicable.

Cao Hua laughed: "Two princes, plus the quirky Xiaoyutang, treat wealth as his life, Miss Shen, talk nonsense about the eight-doubt Zhu Qu, Miss Xie with big breasts and no brains, and just four guys."

“…?”

Xie Yijun's face was slightly cold: "You are just big and brainless, I... I don't understand after pretending to be late, so you still take it seriously? My ancestors were Xie's family in Chen County, and the 'Xie' of the former king and Xie Tang Yan."

"Okay, just make a joke to relieve the atmosphere, come on."

Cao Hua raised the white jade wine glass, walked around Xie Yijun's arm, and put it to his mouth and drank it all.

Xie Yijun has a very deep experience. It must be the first time she got married. She refused to learn from people like ordinary girls. At this time, she was still in a hurry and was like a decent drink with her. Then she touched her forehead.

Cao Hua shook his head and chuckled, put down the wine glass, raised his hand and stroked her cheek twice, and then prepared to carry the gun to the queen.

Xie Yijun raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand and pushed Cao Hua away a little. After hesitating for a moment, she still spoke:

"...this is the wedding chamber?"

Cao Hua blinked: "What do you want?"

Xie Yijun took a breath. She really didn't know the process of the wedding chamber, but after a glass of wine, she was tortured, as if... well... a little hasty.

"Why would I shoot you out?"

"Ph-! You dare."

Xie Yijun was immediately annoyed. She only had a bridal chamber in her life. She was knocked out and could not feel anything. Wouldn’t she live for the rest of her life?

She hesitated for a moment and thought for a while: "I always feel......I don't know much, don't fool me."

Cao Hua smiled brightly, raised his hand and pinched her face, then got up and went out.

After a moment, Cao Hua ran back to the house, holding a large box in his hand with several paintings engraved on it: Shiquan Lane was fiercely photographed with one stick, Liujiazhuang was determined to block the arrow, Jin Mingchi was so humiliated that he was bullied, and he was reluctant to part when he was on a boat on the Qiantang River. The top was in the small house by the lotus pond, with a beautiful and thrilling side face.

Xie Yijun's eyes lit up, and the feeling of emptiness in her heart disappeared. She raised her slender eyebrows and looked at the big box next to her:

"Is this...a prize for me?"

Cao Hua sat down next to him, a little confused: "What a lottery?"

"I heard that, I'll give it to the brothel girl...that's what, I have to give it to the lottery..."

“….”

Cao Hua raised his hand and patted her ass: "We are husband and wife, where do you hear these messy things?"

"Where is my master..."

Xie Yijun was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and picked up the big box. She had touched the box in Wanbaolou before, but just pressed the bulge on it, and the box slowly popped open, and a phoenix crown lay inside.

The golden light is dazzling, and the gorgeousness is hard to describe.

There is a picture of a flying immortal flying outside the sky on the phoenix crown woven in gold wire. It is extremely luxurious under the candlelight, but it is not without solemnity.

Xie Yijun's eyes were slightly brighter. After looking carefully for a long time, she looked like Feng Qingyun Dan, and snorted softly:

"You are so brave. The phoenix crown is a forbidden item."

Cao Hua chuckled gently, took out the phoenix crown he had worked hard to create, and put it on Xie Yijun's head:

"Happy birthday, just wear it secretly at home. The queen is my mother-in-law after all, so it's not good to spread it."

Xie Yijun put on the phoenix crown with satisfaction, ran to the bronze mirror like a little girl, shook his head left and right, looking at it a few times: "It's much better than the crown."

Cao Hua admired his masterpiece with satisfaction and thought about it:

"The lotus hidden carp I'll give you..."

Xie Yijun's eyes were slightly condensed. She wanted to take off the phoenix crown, but when she looked at the red candle on the table, hesitated for a little, she raised her hand to untie the blood-colored wedding dress, revealing the golden bellyband, and turned around the room, with her skirt rippling and trembling.

Cao Hua looked at it with a smile: "The phoenix croaks in Kunlun jade, the lotus cries and the fragrant orchids smile..."

"Say human words."

"Yeah...it's so good."

"Hmph~"

A rather arrogant hum.

Xie Yijun turned around a few times, looked down at her head and jumped twice with her toes:

"It's so good-looking?"

Cao Hua coughed lightly: "Yes."

"How beautiful is it?" Xie Yijun raised her eyebrows and jumped a few more times, stormy waves.

"Well... it's getting late..."

"Say, it's so good, you have to understand what you write a poem."

Xie Yijun smiled and stood in front of Cao Hua with her arms in her arms, deliberately shook it twice.

Cao Hua took a breath and held it in for a while: "Looking from the horizontal, it looks like a ridge and a peak, with different heights and heights..."

The red candle is getting shorter and the night is getting darker.

Xie Yijun chuckled with her lips, stretched out her slender jade fingers, tapped Cao Hua's forehead, and pushed it slightly:

"Be good, tonight, you are my king's person."

Cao Hua's eyes were slightly sunk, and he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, turned over and held her down.

Xie Yijun looked panicked, and hurriedly looked up, and said annoyedly: "Be gentle, don't break the phoenix crown..."

"If you break it, do it again, two or three days..."

"Two or three days?"

".....sleep..."

"You make it clear, I thought you've been preparing for a long time... Woo--"

With a scream of exclamation, Xie Yijun's cheeks were hot, and her red shoes thumped twice and fell to the ground.

Above the spring bed.
To be continued...