Can Haruki rely on it?

Episode [-]: Back to My Mother's Home

"There are rules in the world. When a bride gets married, she must go back to her natal home the next day. If she doesn't go back to her natal home, if she doesn't go back to her natal home..."

"What will happen if you don't go back to your mother's house?" Emperor Wan Ling suddenly answered.

"If you don't go back to your mother's house... oh, I don't know." Jiang Muyuan blushed at the sight of Wan Ling Dadi, bit his lip, "I just heard about it before."

Seeing Jiang Muyuan's embarrassed look, Emperor Wan Ling scratched his nose lightly, "Alright then, I'll take you, the bride, back to her mother's house tomorrow."

Emperor Wan Ling also specially emphasized the tone of the word bride.

"Who do you say is the bride?" Jiang Muyuan raised his eyes and glared at him.

"It means the person who wants to go back to her natal family!"

"You are, you are the bride. I, Jiang Muyuan's Xinxi daughter-in-law, will take you back to see your in-laws tomorrow."

Seeing Jiang Muyuan's angry look, Emperor Wan Ling couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, take me to see my in-laws tomorrow."

But until the second day, Jiang Muyuan couldn't bring the "bride" back to her natal home.

It was already noon when I woke up, I rubbed my sore waist, indulged last night, still in front of my eyes, I don't know how hungry/thirsty this Wanling Emperor is.

Seeing that the Great Wan Ling was still lying motionless on the bed, Jiang Muyuan became even more angry, but he was afraid of the majesty of the Wan Ling Great, so he could only sit beside him and harass him a little.

Helplessly, Emperor Wan Ling slept soundly, and did not respond to Jiang Muyuan's "little harassment".Jiang Muyuan suddenly had a new idea, he slowly approached, stretched out a hand very lightly and pinched Wan Ling's nose.

This was really a good idea, and Wan Ling, who couldn't breathe, woke up all at once.Jiang Muyuan quickly lay down at the speed of light, pretending to be asleep.

Sensing a shadow above his head, Jiang Muyuan's eyelashes trembled, but they still insisted on not opening them.

Suddenly feeling his nose being pinched, Jiang Muyuan secretly regretted that he was so stupid just now.

But Jiang Muyuan didn't give in so easily even though he was skinny, even though he had reached his limit now, his face was blushing, and he still didn't open his eyes.

Hearing Emperor Wan Ling chuckled and then let go of his hand, Jiang Muyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly opened his mouth and nose to breathe together.

"Aren't you awake yet, huh?" The voice of Wan Ling Dadi who had just woken up was low and hoarse, before Jiang Muyuan squinted his eyes to take a look, his mouth was blocked, and a soft feeling came, Jiang Muyuan almost fainted .

No matter how long it takes, Jiang Muyuan is still powerless to resist the kiss of Emperor Wanling or Wuqing, and he will faint immediately after kissing him.

"It's early in the morning, don't get dizzy."

The low voice was very nice, Jiang Muyuan raised the corners of his mouth, this happy moment was no different from before, even sweeter.

"Okay, get up, and I'll take you back to your mother's house."

As soon as he heard that he was going back to his natal home, Jiang Muyuan remembered the business, sat up all of a sudden, but got pulled somewhere, grinning his teeth in pain.

"What's wrong?" Wan Ling looked at him with a smile.

"You still said, it's all your fault, it took so long last night, and you said you would go back to your natal home today..." Jiang Muyuan became even angrier when he heard what he said, and complained endlessly, regardless of whether he just said that he was going back to his natal home or taking her home with him. The bride meets her in-laws.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling hugged him in his arms, groping all the way down with his hands.

"Hey what are you doing?"

"Why not." Continuing to touch down, Jiang Muyuan felt a warm air flow into his body.

"Move and see."

Jiang Muyuan moved according to his words, and miraculously found that the pain was gone, even his waist was not sore, "Eh? It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then what did you think I was going to be my imperial concubine just now, what have you been thinking all day?" Wan Ling blinked at him, pretending to be very innocent, as if he wasn't the one who played the hooligan just now.

"Hmph!" Jiang Muyuan blushed when he was told, and turned his head away pretending to be angry to hide his embarrassment.

Jiang Muyuan deeply felt that Emperor Wanling was not as cold and arrogant as he was usually, but actually he was very hooligan.

"Not going back to my mother's house"

Seeing Jiang Muyuan's awkward look, Wan Ling couldn't help asking.

Ignoring Emperor Wanling's teasing, Jiang Muyuan put on his clothes with a sullen head.

"Wan Ling...Xiao Mumu..." Someone outside shouted draggingly.

Jiang Muyuan was so frightened that he frantically put the remaining clothes on his body. The Emperor Wan Ling clicked his tongue, put on his clothes twice and went out, and closed the door by the way.

Qi Zhou stretched his neck, "Huh? The sun is already on his buttocks, why isn't the imperial concubine getting up?"

Emperor Wan Ling glanced at the door, "I slept late last night."

Qi Zhou gave him a sideways glance, "You really save time."

"Of course, wedding candles in the bridal chamber only happen once in a lifetime, can you make good use of them?"

"That's all, why do I feel like I just met you?"

"Tell me, what's important to disturb my newlyweds' early morning?" Wan Ling said impatiently.

"Wan Ling, you've changed, you've really changed. Tsk tsk tsk, forget it, I don't care about you anymore. But don't forget that today is the second day of your grand wedding of the Great Wan Ling, all the fairies How could I let you go." After Qi Zhou finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder.

Smile ambiguously.

"Naturally." The Great Emperor Wan Ling smiled.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they heard the noise of people outside the Wuqing Palace, and then saw the mighty crowd walking towards this side.

Qi Zhou chuckled, "Brother, take care!"

Jiang Muyuan, who was just about to open the door, was frightened by the situation and quickly closed the door.

When everyone saw that the imperial concubine closed the door, they all felt strange.

Unexpectedly, the Great Emperor Wan Ling said quietly from behind, "The imperial concubine is not feeling well, so please don't bother him."

After hearing what he said, everyone dared not knock on the door again.They looked at each other and smiled ambiguously, and went to have fun.

The always quiet Emperor Wan Ling actually became hospitable at this time, even though it was just a faint smile, everyone felt flattered.

Jiang Muyuan stayed in the room for a while, thinking that these people must have come to join in the fun, but as an "emperor concubine", he can't stay in the room, he always wants to give the Emperor Wan Ling face.

So he bit the bullet and went out, with a "squeak", everyone looked this way, Jiang Muyuan's two eyes and dozens of eyes of the crowd looked around, but neither side made a sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

Emperor Wan Ling smiled and bowed to the crowd, got up and walked to Jiang Muyuan, took his hand, and walked into the crowd, and everyone automatically moved out of their seats for him.

After the two of them sat down, the surrounding fairies sent blessings one after another.

Jiang Muyuan was surrounded by this noisy environment, listening to their sincere or perfunctory blessings was enough to make him dizzy with happiness.

Originally, he thought that this was an unblessed relationship.

Originally, he thought that this was an unattainable dream.

Originally, he thought that there would never be such a person again.

Originally, he thought that the rest of his life would only be memories...

If in the past, he didn't even dare to hope, how lucky is he? He would return to him, love him like this, and... give him this unexpected surprise.

Even if thousands of people accuse thousands of people of spurning, what does it matter?

As long as you...whether it's Wuqing or Wan Ling Dadi is by your side.

Ignoring the envious or jealous eyes around him, Jiang Muyuan held the hand of Emperor Wanling tightly.The two looked at each other and smiled, and it was probably the case that even everyone around them felt happy.

Everyone blessed the two of them one after another, the Great Emperor Wan Ling smiled and thanked them one by one, while Jiang Muyuan sat quietly beside him, looking at him with a smile.

During the period, someone booed and asked them to tell the story between them.

After hearing this, Emperor Wan Ling narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something from a long time ago.

Just when everyone thought he didn't intend to say anything, the Great Emperor Wan Ling spoke up. He seemed to be telling a story, and he said, "I remember one time, I turned into a tree, and then I just woke up , there was a group of nasty kids playing around me, and they didn’t leave until it was dark, and I was going to sleep again, but there was another kid sitting under a tree crying..."

"Emperor, is that the imperial concubine?" Someone said suddenly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Muyuan, "Did you ignore him then?"

"No, I remember he was crying all the time, it was very annoying."

"and after"

"Later, I changed to another place to sleep. I was sleeping soundly one day when I was hit by something. I saw that he was a handsome young man. I recognized him at a glance and saved him by the way. Time is still so annoying, if you insist on saying thank you, you won’t leave.” The Great Emperor Wan Ling laughed as he spoke, Fang Buddha remembered something interesting.

Jiang Muyuan sat on the sidelines and listened to him tell the story between the two of them, although he really wanted to interject a few words, it wouldn't be annoying at that time, who made you so cold.But once I saw his appearance, I couldn't bear to disturb him.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling said again, "For the third time, he fell off the cliff that he fell off before, and asked me to save him. Later, he said he wanted to repay his kindness."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling stopped at this point, and everyone was fascinated by what he was listening to, and hurriedly urged: "And then?"

"Then how does the imperial concubine repay her kindness with her body, right?"

The Great Emperor Wan Ling smiled and said nothing, and everyone knew that this was equivalent to acquiescing.

I still want to hear the follow-up. The fairies eagerly looked at the Emperor Wanling, but unexpectedly he pulled Jiang Muyuan to stand up, and said to everyone: "Forgive me, everyone, I am sorry that Wanling can't accompany you. Today I should take the emperor back It's my mother's home."

Everyone immediately had a look of understanding, and Jiang Muyuan's face burned when he heard Emperor Wanling tell the truth.

The two finally returned to their natal home on the second day of their wedding.

The Jiang residence is still clean, as elegant as it was back then.

Even though he was going back to his mother's house, the house was deserted and empty. Jiang Muyuan took Emperor Wan Ling to his father's and mother's graves, knelt down gently, and Emperor Wan Ling also knelt down.

This startled Jiang Muyuan, "Dijun, don't kneel, my parents are just ordinary people, they can't afford such a big gift."

Emperor Wan Ling turned his head to look at him, took his hand and clenched it tightly, then looked at the tombstone of Father Jiang and Mother Jiang, and kowtowed lightly, "Father, mother...please allow me to call you that, now I and Jiang Mumu has married, I promise, I will treat him well, not let him suffer any grievances, and love him well, forever."

Hearing what Emperor Wan Ling said, Jiang Muyuan's eyes were wet, and he kowtowed lightly in front of the tomb, "Father, he is Wuqing, I know you may disagree, but I really don't regret it, really, not at all." No."

He kowtowed to Mrs. Jiang's tombstone again, and held the hand of Emperor Wanling, "Mother, he is Wuqing, and he is still Emperor Wanling. We are fine, so you can rest assured."

After returning from the cemetery, Jiang Muyuan remained silent, and Emperor Wanling sighed and hugged him into his arms, "If you want, I can take you to find them."

"No, it's better not to bother, besides, they don't remember me long ago."

"It's okay, you still have me."

"Well, I still have you."

The author has something to say: The episode will be updated from time to time, if I can think of a better stalk? (?o?)?