Xu Yang's Prince Huai Mansion was repaired last year. Today he was married. In May, it was just the time to be colorful. The entire mansion was filled with joy. The maids and servants were busy traveling between the courtyards, full of vitality.

Before the bride could take it over, Fu Rong and a few sisters-in-law sat in the flower hall chatting, where they were airy and cool.

Princess Kang was very happy when she was pregnant before, and she touched Zhen Jie'er's head and said, "Brother Xuan is much more obedient than his sister. She knew I was going to come over for wedding banquets and then came out after choosing a good day, which was just right for nothing."

The four-year-old sister Zhen didn't know that her mother could not attend the wedding of the fourth aunt because she was pregnant, so she sat next to her mother obediently and asked Fu Rong with some disappointment: "Why didn't the fourth aunt bring Brother Wang here?" Brother Wang didn't come either. She was the only child here, and the little girl found it very boring.

Fu Rong smiled and said, "He is still too young. He is not as sensible as Sister Zhen, and he is good at playing by himself, so Aunt Fourth did not bring him here."

Jie Er nodded obediently, suddenly ran to the second princess and led her to the garden to see flowers. The second princess liked these nieces and nieces. She was young and was more popular with children than Fu Rong and others. Jie Er was more willing to play with her.

Princess Kang looked at the big and the young playing in the yard and said to Fu Rong: "I heard that the prince of Mingya last month promised the princess Mingya to the second son of the prefect of Jizhou. Alas, these little girls seemed to have grown up in the blink of an eye. However, Prince of Xindu had not yet said he was kissing. I remember that the prince is twenty-one this year, right?"

Fu Rong nodded unexpectedly: "Yes, when we were in Xindu, our brother and the prince had some friendship. I remember them being the same age."

I was really shocked. A proud person like Xu Xi actually married only the son of a fourth-rank official. Did she like her or Xu Yaocheng arranged it? When she saw Xu Yan's brother and sister on the Lantern Festival, she paid special attention. Xu Yaocheng seemed to be intending to choose a good son-in-law in the capital, so why did he change his mind? With Xu Yan, did he not get married because he didn't meet someone he met, or because... she?

Fu Rong unconsciously turned the jade bracelet on his hand.

She didn't deal with Xu Yan much in this life, and she didn't have three years of sleeping in the same bed. Fu Rong thought that even if Xu Yan still fell in love with her, his feelings for her would not be so deep that he would not marry her. Therefore, Xu Yan has not married yet, but hasn't met a girl that moved him yet? Just like his brother, isn't he also a bachelor?

Thinking of this, Fu Rong felt much more relaxed.

After chatting for a while, it suddenly became lively outside.

The Crown Princess who had been sitting next to her silently stood up first: "The bride has come in. Let's go to the wedding room and wait. Next time there will be such a happy event, it will be Fuhui's marriage."

No, as soon as King Huai got married, the sons of Emperor Jiahe had a master.

The church had to wait for a while, and everyone stayed in the wedding room for a while before Xi Po led a pair of newcomers over.

Cui Wan's head was covered with a red veil. Before the veil was opened, everyone looked at the groom. The 18-year-old King Huai, Xu Han, looked sixty-slightly similar to Xu Jin, both with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but Xu Jin's face was more like Emperor Jiahe, with a cold and majestic aura. Xu Han was more like Concubine Shu, and he loved to laugh, and looked very sunny and easier to attract female relatives.

Princess Kang couldn't help but sigh, "Look, the sixth brother is taller than his second brother. Among these brothers, the one in our family is the shortest, but he can eat it. It's really..."

She and King Kang are childhood sweethearts. When she was a child, King Kang was also thin and beautiful, but he became fatter as he ate. When the couple was intimate at night, Princess Kang closed her eyes. Imagine King Kang's handsome appearance when he was a child, but she would not be very disgusted with that. If King Kang had known him from the beginning, she would not have married him.

Fu Rong could hear that Princess Kang and Prince Kang had a good relationship. She smiled and whispered to her. Everyone entered the house and watched Xu Qing take a veil.

Xu Qing has been waiting for this day for more than ten years. When he was a child, he was rushing to be his cousin's groom. Now that his dream has come true, he does not avoid the jokes of his sister-in-law. He kept grinning, so excited that he used a golden scale pole to pick the veil and failed to pick it twice. Finally, Princess Kang's kind chuckling finally opened up, revealing today's bride.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Sister Zhen is a little girl, she likes the bride the most. As soon as Cui Wan sat down, she leaned over. When she saw someone, the little girl praised in surprise: "Aunt Six is ​​so beautiful!"

Cui Wan smiled shyly and looked up at Xu Qiong. Seeing him stupid, she quickly lowered her eyes and clenched her big red skirt with both hands.

Sister Zhen ran to Princess Kang with a smile, hugged her mother's thigh and said, "Mom, Aunt Liu is shy!"

The little girl was clever and cute, and Fu Rong and others laughed out loud.

After the ceremony, Xu Qing left reluctantly.

The bride was about to change her clothes, so Fu Rong and a few sisters-in-law left first and came to accompany the bride at lunch.

Fu Rong was the sister-in-law, so she took the initiative to sit beside Cui Wan. Seeing Cui Wan lowered her eyes and felt embarrassed to move her chopsticks, she held back her smile and persuaded: "Sister, eat, which one you don't know on this table? Why are you still shy?"

Princess Kang followed and joked: "That's right, I'm so shy now. I'll see you when I went to the palace to pay my respects tomorrow morning. What's the shame?"

This was a bit dirty. The second princess Zhenjie didn't understand it. Princess Fu Rong knew it in her heart. She looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

After the wedding banquet, the bride had to prepare carefully for the major events of life in the evening, and the women all participants were separated.

Fu Rong returned to the royal palace first.

Brother Wang really doesn't really care about his mother when he has a playmate. He hasn't seen him for a day or cried. But now when he sees his mother back, the little guy immediately left Ling Shou, stood up from the windowsill, and ran towards his mother shakingly. His phoenix eyes smiled into a line. Fu Rong stood in front of the couch, hugged the little guy and kissed him: "Do you miss your mother?"

Brother Wang hugged his mother tightly, raised his head and said sweetly: "I want to!"

Fu Rong asked him again: "Why did you think about it?"

Brother Wang covered his chest, which meant he was thinking in his heart.

Fu Rong kissed him again, signaling Ling Shou to go back to the room to rest, and she coaxed her son herself.

Xu Jin was going to drink at Prince Huai's Mansion in the evening. Fu Rong knew that he was late, so he used it with Brother Ling Shou and went to Brother Ling's room to coax them to bed after dinner. Brother Ling was young and couldn't understand the story, so he liked to lean in his mother's arms to watch his mother. As he watched, he fell asleep. However, Ling Shou sat obediently and listened attentively. Fu Rong also felt sorry for Ling Shou that Ling Shou left home at a young age. So after Brother Ling fell asleep, she still finished the whole story softly, and then said to Ling Shou softly: "Ashou, let's go to bed, let's continue to talk tomorrow night."

Ling Shouxin was satisfied. After Fu Rong left, he went to the outside couch without the instructions from the wet nurse and went to bed obediently.

Fu Rong stood under the eaves for a while and made sure that the two little guys were asleep. Then he went to the room and sat on the couch to embroider the jacket for Xu Jin. Although she agreed to embroider the robe for Xu Jin, she was lazy and didn't have much confidence in her girl-red. She felt that Xu Jin might not be able to wear it after sewing it, so she decided to make a sleeveless jacket for Xu Jin to wear it at home in summer.

After the appearance was ready, Fu Rong was unsure of what pattern to embroider on the jacket.

She picked up the jacket and looked at it, and her eyes accidentally swept over the little yellow goose cloth baby in the couch. Fu Rong burst out laughing, and in a blink of an eye, she thought about it and picked a bright yellow thread to work on the back of the jacket.

Just after embroidering a circle of outlines outside, Xu Jin came back.

Fu Rong hid his jacket and went out to greet people.

Men go to drink wine when they attend the wedding banquet. Xu Jin has to help Xu Qing stop the wine tonight, so he really drank a lot. Fu Rong expected that Xu Jin would drink, but she didn't expect Xu Jin's face to look so ugly.

"Go and bring the sobering soup!"

Fu Rong helped Xu Jin sit down on the couch. Seeing Xu Jin's face tense, she felt a little scared and didn't dare to ask what happened there. She just carefully wiped his face and asked softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Why don't I rub it for you?"

Xu Jin looked at her, shook his head, and when Mei Xiang served the sober soup, he raised his head and poured a bowl of it, and went to the side room to take a shower.

Fu Rong hurriedly followed and wiped his back with his own hands.

Xu Jin closed his eyes.

He was not drunk, but he felt uncomfortable. Cui Wan had plotted to murder Fu Rong. Even if Fu Rong was lucky, he wanted to kill her, but he couldn't kill her. He wanted to take into account the feelings of his mother, grandfather, and sixth brother. He also wanted to find out what Cui Wan might have been behind him. He didn't think about this, but today, seeing his sixth brother happy to marry such a woman, his chest was blocked.

With his chest blocked, he grabbed Fu Rong's hand, turned to face her, and asked her to help him wipe the front first.

Fu Rong looked at his expression, not as if he had bad intentions, so he supported his shoulders with one hand and turned back and forth on his chest with the other.

"Wash down there too." Seeing that her hands were not going to go down, Xu Jin closed his eyes and ordered, his voice was cold.

Fu Rong was most afraid of Xu Jin's cold face. She hadn't seen him for a long time. Today, she suddenly became cold. She was frightened and didn't dare to ask. She moved down with a veil, but she didn't expect to meet...

Fu Rong was so shocked that he let go.

The veil was placed on it, as if it was hung on a bamboo pole.

Fu Rong bit his lip and guessed that even if Xu Jin was angry, it was not because of her. He plucked up the courage to take away the veil and wash it with his own hands.

Xu Jin's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Fu Rong lowered his eyes and snorted in his heart. He would show off his bad face all night if he had the ability. After all, he had been a couple for three or four years, and some things were no longer as young as when they first got married. Since he had angered and washed his hands, Fu Rong touched them down, trying to clean up every part of Prince Su.

Xu Jin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beauty who was busy working against his chest.

She was wearing pajamas, and her clothes were already wet, revealing the pink belt inside. She held his waist with one hand and worked boldly in the water with the other. The ripples that were throbbing like water spread toward him from where she touched them.

Xu Jin held it hard, and the blue veins on his forehead leaped. He wanted to see what she could do, but other distracting thoughts had been left behind.

Fu Rong tilted his head, saw the muscles on his arms tense, and heard him panting like a cow on his head. He knew that the man was moved, but she pretended not to know, took back her hand, picked up a handkerchief to help him wash his thighs. But before her hand touched him, she was grabbed first...

In the quiet night, the sound of breaking water suddenly sounded, followed by the woman's graceful begging like a oriole singing.

Mei Xiang was waiting outside. When she heard the princess' voice inside was getting louder and louder, she quickly covered her ears.

Prince Huai Mansion.

Xu Wei suddenly disappeared when he saw the scar on Cui Wan's wrist. He raised her arm with heartache, hesitantly wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it: "When did this hurt? Why didn't you tell me? Does it still hurt?"

Cui Wan looked at him with a smile.

The 18-year-old man has a more handsome appearance, broad shoulders and several rounds of hands than hers. She cares for her like a treasure, which makes her feel extremely at ease. Thinking of her obsession with Xu Jin, Cui Wan smiled bitterly in her heart. She was so arrogant. In fact, Xu Han is not inferior to Xu Jin, and her talent is not as important as Xu Jin. But as a woman, the most important thing is her husband's heart for her is not?

Fu Rong is happy, and she is also happy because Xu Qing always treats her as a treasure.

Cui Wan wanted to continue to be so happy and be Princess Huai who was held in the palm of her hand by Xu Qi.

So she wanted to forget the unhappiness she had before and didn't let Xu Qing know that from now on, she would be alone in keeping with Xu Qing, and would not be afraid of Xu Jin being dissatisfied.

"Last year I was making wedding dresses in the house, and my mother suddenly came over. I didn't want her to see it, so she hid everything. Later, I forgot where to put the scissors. When I was looking for it, I accidentally poked it up... Brother Six, don't worry, it won't hurt anymore, but the scar may not be removed. Will you think it's ugly?"

"Not ugly at all!" Xu Qian said immediately, afraid that she would not believe it, he lowered his head to kiss him.

His lips were hot, and when he met, Cui Wanqing couldn't help but shivered.

Xu Qing realized what he had done and looked up at her.

Cui Wan blushed and lowered her head, trying to retract her arm.

Xu Qing refused to give it to her, looked at her for a while, lowered her head again, and went up little by little along her white wrist...

The bed is full of spring and color.
Chapter completed!