A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Seeing that she had no intention of lying down, she stood by the bed with a alert look, and glanced at him from time to time. Meng Yi knew that she was on guard against him, fearing that he would pounce on her!

"Do you have anything else to ask for?"

Meng Yi hugged the quilt and asked again.

"I, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll add it later!"

"Okay, okay...it all depends on you..."

Meng Yi smiled helplessly

"It's late at night, aren't you going to bed yet?"

"I can just sit and I'm not that sleepy."

Yi Xin changed her usual arrogant look. When she was going to spend the night with a man for the first time, she couldn't help but feel nervous. How could she lie down and sleep as carelessly as usual?

Who knows if this Meng Yi will have evil thoughts in the middle of the night!

She sat down on the edge of the bed and watched Meng Yi carrying the quilt and walking not far away. Yixin did not hold back, but watched him spread the quilt on the ground, and then took off his coat.

Seeing him undressing and taking off his belt, Yi Xin's heart trembled, and he quickly turned aside to look away, then grabbed a belt hook beside the bed and started playing with it.

There was silence inside the house, which was illuminated by red candles. There was only the sound of falling snow outside. Yi Xin looked at Meng Yi who was lying down, and then looked at the outside of the house, which was illuminated by snow like daylight, and sleepiness gradually came over him.

She yawned and adjusted her sitting position again, still sitting upright on the edge of the bed.

Naturally, Meng Yi was not sleepy. Although he was married to the most noble eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom, the relationship between the two seemed more unfamiliar than before. The two people in the same room didn't know what to say, and they felt uneasy. The awkward atmosphere continued to rise. Through the candlelight, he could see Yi Xin still sitting by the bed, looking wary.

"Until now, you still have no intention of marrying me?"

Meng Yi asked

Meng Yi didn't know what kind of mood he was asking with this sentence, and what expectations he had. He just felt a little disappointed when he saw that Yi Xin was guarding him as much as if he was guarding against thieves.

Perhaps because of today's wedding, Meng Yi's tone sounded unusually gentle. Yi Xin hesitated for a moment and nodded mechanically.

"I am... marrying you, not out of my original intention. I can't treat you as my husband, and I can't... perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with you."

Meng Yi laughed and said helplessly

"That's really hard on you. If we keep doing this, how painful will your past life be for you!"

"My father asked me to marry you, so I did. I've known for a long time that I can't make the decision on my own marriage, and I admit it. But...fortunately, the person I married is you, and I didn't Too uneasy, at least we understand each other..."

Yixin watched Meng Yi lie down motionless. She was a little restless and wanted to sleep, but she didn't want to take off her clothes in front of her. But if you stay up like this until dawn, then what will you do in the days to come after you get through this night?

There was some chatting, but silence soon returned.

"You... don't have any so-called feelings for me, right? It's because of the monarch's order that you couldn't resist and had to marry me. The two of us... don't look like husband and wife!"

Yi Xin laughed awkwardly, grabbed a strand of hair and played with it.

"If you were asked to choose, you would probably choose a more gentle and considerate woman, right?"

Meng Yi didn't answer. Yi Xin just thought he had fallen asleep. Just when he was about to relax, the gentle voice came again.

"Since we can't sleep tonight, why don't we brave the snow to see Xianyang City at night?"

"You mean now?"

"Yes, I'm driving the carriage. You won't feel cold sitting in the carriage."

Meng Yi sat up again, smiling softly

"go?"

What happened to him tonight? Questions kept popping up in Yi Xin's heart. The gentle tone and gentle smile have lost the arrogance from before. In the past, he was very talkative, and the two of them couldn't exchange a few words at all, and there would definitely be a quarrel, but tonight... on this special day, he actually looked like a groom who had married his beloved, smiling softly and happily. .

"But... there will be fireworks in the bridal chamber tonight, if... we sneak out and are discovered by someone, what should we do if we tell my father?"

"No one will find out. This is a newly built mansion to marry you. Except for the two of us, everyone else is a servant. How can we dare to take care of this?"

Meng Yi opened the quilt and put on his coat. He saw Yi Xin hesitate and said with a smile.

"Are you going? While it's still dark?"

"Go! Of course I want to go!"

It’s better to go out for a walk than to sit around all night! Yixin stood up hurriedly and asked

"Where to go to enjoy the scenery?"

"Follow me! I won't let you down!"

When the door was pushed open and the cold wind from outside rushed into the house, Meng Yi naturally took a big cloak and put it on Yi Xin

"It's cold outside, but don't get cold."

After saying this, he walked out of the room in the snow.

Looking at Meng Yi walking in the snowy night, Yi Xin didn't understand.

The sudden tenderness, as if he had accepted that she was his wife, was considerate and full of love.

Love? Not love! Is that respect for the princess? !

The two secretly came to the stable, hitched the horses, and took advantage of their wedding day to sneak out to enjoy the scenery in the middle of the night!

Yixin sat in the carriage. The charcoal fire in the carriage heated the entire carriage. She also held a thermos in her hand. In the dark night, cold wind came in from time to time. Yixin didn't know where Meng Yi was taking her. , in short, there is indeed an inexplicable sense of security with him. Even if the road ahead is unknown, as long as he is by his side, there will be no worries.

"Do you feel cold?"

She saw Meng Yi driving through the window. There was no need for this ordinary general to do such physical work.

"It's not cold. I've encountered worse weather than this during the march. I've long been used to it!"

He was very skilled in driving, and the hooves of the two horses sounded rhythmically in the dark night. Yi Xin stuck out her head and looked at the silver-clad eyes.

"The snow has stopped..."

"Let's go to the hilltop in front later. We can see Xianyang City from there."

"okay……"

Yi Xin looked at Meng Yi's back and understood deeply that the man in front of her was a good person. No... maybe better than a good person, just like what the Queen Mother said, except him, no one seems to be able to tolerate his princess temper.

The married life that looks to the end cannot give Yi Xin the future she expected. Although she is married to a man she doesn't love, it wouldn't be too bad if they can get along with each other and treat each other as guests in the future.

Meng Yi drove his carriage to the middle of the mountain. It was midnight, and it was a snowy night. How could anyone come to the mountain to have fun?

The surroundings were eerily quiet, there wasn't even a candle, it was pitch black.

After Meng Yi parked the carriage, he lit a lantern, and then said to Yi Xin in the carriage

"Look...are you satisfied with this view?"