Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 784 Please shut up, Your Majesty the Emperor (20)

The palace was extremely lively on the wedding day, Xiao Qiuwan entered the palace as a concubine, but all the etiquette arrangements were in accordance with the specifications of the queen's official wife.

The young emperor acted recklessly, recklessly and absurdly. If he was unhappy, he would kill someone.

After finally finishing the procedure, He sat on the Xi bed and waited quietly. The phoenix crown on her head was a bit heavy, and she shook her neck slowly.

Why isn't Yan Wei here yet?

Yan Bi came over after drinking, and sat at the door in a daze. It took a while before she knew to knock on the door.

The maids and guards here have been ordered in advance, and they almost quit as soon as they were busy with their own affairs.

He was a little puzzled when he heard the knock on the door again, and subconsciously lifted his hijab.

She slowly opened the door, only to see Yan Ni sitting at the door.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Yan Niu looked up at her quietly for a while, then suddenly rolled her eyes.

The young man was dressed in a red wedding dress, his cheeks were faintly blush, he had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the shadow of He You was reflected in his eyes.

Yan Rui reached out to grab the hem of He You's clothes, and supported his dizzy head with the other hand.

His voice was low and he spoke very slowly.

"Xiao Qiuwan."

He replied again: "Yes."

She bent down, trying to help Yan to get up.

Yan Niu grabbed He You and pulled his arm down, and He You sat heavily on the ground before he could react.

He hissed softly again, feeling a little hurt.

Before she asked Yan Niu what she was going to do, Yan Bi had already poked her head in, her voice muffled.

"I did not do it on purpose."

He just wanted her to sit with him for a while.

The young boy's head got into her arms, with a pair of watery phoenix eyes open, the tails of the eyes drooping, looking pitiful.

He pushed his head again, and gently pulled his ear.

"Was drunk?"

This time I was so soft and cute when I was drunk.

Yan Niu licked her lips and obediently responded.

"Was drunk."

He raised his eyebrows again: "You know you're drunk?"

Yan Bi continued to respond: "Yes, I know."

He thought it was funny again, and touched his blushing face.

"Shouldn't you agree to everything I say now?"

Yan Niu looked up at her, her palms were a little cold, so he tilted his head to rub her palms.

"Well, yes."

He bent his eyes again and asked him softly.

"Am I good-looking?"

Yan Niu's eyes were clear, and she looked at her quietly.

He also bent his eyes and nodded heavily.

"nice."

It is the most beautiful flower he raises.

He pursed his lips and smiled again, holding his cheek.

"Swallows."

The young man looked up at her quietly, his brows and eyes softened, without the usual sharpness.

He frowned again, and his voice was very soft.

"do you like me?"

The young emperor is reckless and absurd, his thoughts seem to be on the surface, but more are hidden deeply.

Yan Bi blinked, with a slight daze and ignorance in his eyes.

After a while, he pursed his lips, his voice was very vague, as if covered by a layer of fog.

"I want you."

He only said that he wanted it, but he didn't say a word about his liking.

He gently pushed back the broken hair on his forehead again, his voice was a little soft.

"Want me to accompany you?"

Yan responded in a low voice.

He smiled lightly again, and took her hand back. She sat on the stone steps and sighed lightly.

"Yan Wei, what am I to you?"

The palace was empty and desolate, and the wind at night was a bit colder than outside.

Yan Ni pursed her lips and reached out to hold her.

He avoided it again.

The boy was stunned, and looked up at her in a daze.

He frowned, his voice soaked in the smell of alcohol, soft.

"Xiao Qiuwan."

Well, I still know how to call her name.

He moved to the side again: "Answer my question first."

Yan Niu persistently went to hold her hand, hooking her little finger and refusing to let go.

He spoke slowly, but with clear syllables.

"flower."

Xiao Qiuwan was the delicate flower he had always wanted to keep with him in the palace.

He didn't understand again, and pulled out the hand that was held by him.

"What flower, do you want to see flowers?"

Yan Ni pursed her lips, a little annoyed.

He obviously answered everything, why didn't he give me a hand.

The boy lowered his eyebrows and his voice was muffled.

"It's a flower."

Xiao Qiuwan is the girl he wants most.

He reacted for a while, then pointed to himself.

"Are you saying I'm a flower?"

How did she become a flower in Yan Wei's eyes.

He felt that this problem was a bit serious, and she was not even a human being in Yan Nii's eyes.

She leaned closer to Yan Ni, put her face in front of him, and blinked.

"Yan Wei, why am I a flower?"

The young man blinked slowly, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

She was so close that Yan Niu forgot to react for a moment.

Yan Ruo licked her lips and tugged at He You's sleeve.

"I'm thirsty."

He You: ...

She helped Yan Bi up, a little depressed.

"Fortunately, I didn't say I'm a grass."

Otherwise, Yan Bi wouldn't even think about entering the door today.

He poured another cup of warm water for Yan Bi, and handed it to him, and the young man took it obediently.

Under the candlelight, the young man's face was radiant, his eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pair of phoenix eyes shone brightly.

Yan Niu took a small sip of tea, and when he saw that He You was thinking with downcast eyes, he handed the cup to He You.

He looked up at him again: "Don't you drink?"

Don't you mean thirsty?Why only drank so little.

Yan Bi's voice was low, and her bright red lips were still covered with a light layer of water.

"It's too hot."

He was stunned for a moment again, and shook the cup wall.

It's obviously warm water.

She was a little puzzled: "It's not hot."

Yan Ni opened a pair of twinkling and beautiful eyes, and looked obedient.

He urged Heyou softly: "It's too hot, you need to blow it."

He You: ...

What are you blowing about? Do you want her to feel lonely?

He took the cup again under the bright eyes of the young man, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I see you are still not thirsty."

Yan Wei stared at her blankly, and it took him a while to realize that he frowned.

This is different from what he thought.

His head was dizzy, but he felt aggrieved for no reason and drooped his head.

He tugged at his sleeve again: "Should you go to sleep?"

There is a posture that if he doesn't go to bed, she will go to sleep by herself.

Yan Niu thought for a moment with his dull head, and followed decisively.

He took off the phoenix crown and changed his clothes again, and asked Yan Bi to wait obediently by the bed.

He also knew that he had to undress himself, and slowly unfastened his belt with his head down.

When He came out after changing his clothes again, Yan Niu had almost undressed herself.

He obediently got into the bed, occupying only the outermost position.

He walked around him suspiciously again: "Could you be pretending to be drunk?"

Yan Niu buried half of her face in the quilt, revealing a pair of bright eyes to look at her.

He snorted softly again, and opened his arms.

"Do you want to hug?"

(End of this chapter)