Come on, Your Highness

The wedding dresses of the Daqi royal family are mainly red and black, with solemnity and solemnity in the festive atmosphere.

Xiao Hong dressed like this probably only once in his life, handsome, majestic, calm, confident...

Emperor Tiangan looked at Xiao Hong who kowtowed to him with a smile on his face, he should have been in a joyful mood, but thinking of yesterday, he was not happy.

This is an illusion, or helplessness, not voluntary.

He didn't sleep last night, and the image of Xiao Hong silently weeping and pouring wine echoed in his mind.

The words of admonishment full of blessings that I had thought about a long time ago could not be uttered.

After Xiao Hong knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, Emperor Tiangan waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

Although the king of Zhenbei has been stationed outside the border, there are few in-laws in Beijing.

However, when Xuan Ling got married, many family members still came to see her off.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums beating outside, some servants shouted: "His Royal Highness is coming to welcome the bride!"

"Quick, quick, put on the hijab!" The old lady sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs hurried in and urged.

However, Xuan Ling stood up from the vanity mirror and said, "Everyone, please sit outside for a while."

"Princess? The sedan chairs are here!" Mammy asked puzzled.

Xuan Ling smiled, stroked the heavy head of the Crown Princess, and repeated with a calm but unquestionable expression: "Then wait."

Let His Royal Highness wait?

Mammy looked at Xuan Ling with crazy eyes.

However, Ah Yue and Ah Qing immediately raised their smiles, and politely but forcefully asked all the waiters in the house to leave temporarily.

"Miss……"

"You guys wait outside." Xuan Ling said, dragging the heavy wedding dress, towards a large sandalwood box placed beside the bed.

She knelt down to open the box, and inside were two sets of neatly folded armor.

One set of red, one set of silver.

It's just that there is no helmet on the silver and white suit, but there is a wrench.

Xuan Ling's hand gently caressed the silver armor, her eyes were tender and loving, she said: "Brother Changze, does Lingling look good in this wedding dress? I wear it for you."

"You should know that this marriage is just a deal. In the future, it's your wish. After I take revenge, Lingling will still be with you."

"Whether you agree or not, I will go back to the north and come to you."

"So bless Xiao Hong to fulfill his promise and fulfill my obsession. They... must never be like us again, never be together again."

Xuan Ling took the finger wrench.

"Brother Nagasawa, I will consider you married." She kissed the thumb, and then put it on her thumb.

There were dense footsteps outside the door, and there was a loud laughing voice.

All the ladies and noble ladies went into Xuanling's boudoir to send off their marriage.

Xuan Ling then closed the box and called out loudly: "Ah Yue, Ah Qing."

After she finished speaking, she walked back to the bed, sat down quietly, folded her hands, lowered her eyes slightly, and the gilt tassels on both sides hung down to her ears, adding a bit of shyness and softness to her sharp eyebrows.

The next step is to get on the sedan chair, beat gongs and drums all the way, and send the marriage to the Prince's Mansion.

Salute at the hall and send to the bridal chamber.

The two of them were just like puppets, or like comrades in arms who pitied each other. Until the end, the bridesmaids left while saying congratulations, leaving them alone to take a breath.

"It's better to be a bride, cover your head, and it's okay to cry down there." Xiao Hong felt that his face was stiff with laughter, and couldn't help complaining.

And Xuan Ling rubbed his shoulders, feeling that today was like fighting for three days and three nights, his whole body was sore.

She raised her finger and pointed to the top of her head and said, "You can try it to see how heavy it is."

For Shen Changze, it's okay to suffer a little bit, but for Xiao Hong, Xuan Ling felt that it was not worth it.

After the two finished speaking, they glanced at each other with strong dislike for each other.

But it's not over.

The little pier outside the door called out: "Your Highness, the banquet is open."

No matter how reluctant Xiao Hong was, he had to fake his smile again, took a deep breath and went out.

As for Xuan Ling, no matter how heavy her head was, she never let anyone put her down.

There is no way, the prince went out to toast, in order to make the princess feel at ease, several young female relatives, such as Princess Shunqin and Princess Liqin, will come to accompany her to talk.

In fact, she really didn't need it, and she never thought about building a good relationship with these sisters-in-law.

Xiao Hong got married, and the little princes who were clamoring for a bridal chamber were suppressed by Prince Shun and Prince Li.

Due to his status, no one dared to drink his wine.

So I wandered around and quickly went back to the main courtyard of the back house.

Seeing him come back, the two concubines breathed a sigh of relief, the princess was too cold, they had nothing to talk about at all.

It stands to reason that the two masters should take a rest and perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou.

However, Nanny Shen and Xinrui, Ah Yue and Ah Qing, and Xiao Dunzi and Xiao Xuanzi standing in the middle, the waiters all looked at them like this, not knowing what to do next.

One is sitting on the bed eating snacks and drinking tea, and the other is sitting at the table drinking tea. There is a clear distinction between them. They don't even make eye contact. They don't look like they are married.

Since everyone present knew what was going on, Nanny Shen took advantage of her oldest qualifications and asked clearly: "Prince, Princess, how do you two plan to rest tonight? There is still a quilt in the cabinet at the back, how about a quilt?" How many nights will we share the same bed?"

"No!" Xuan Ling refused without thinking.

Xiao Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this idea was terrible: "Nurse, let Xi Chao know that I sleep in the same bed with someone else, and he will definitely kill me."

Xinrui said: "But there is only one bed here. If someone comes from the palace today, if the crown prince and princess sleep in separate rooms, if it gets out tomorrow, rumors will spread."

"How about an extra bed?" Ah Yue suggested.

Xiao Dunzi quickly shook his head: "This is not good, the movement is too loud. This is not the front yard, there are many eyes around."

Xuan Ling held tea and ate snacks and said indifferently: "Then let's make a bed on the floor."

"Alright." This Xiao Hong agreed.

Since the two masters felt that it was good, the people below quickly prepared on the ground.

It's cold at night in autumn, so we need to add a few layers.

Xuan Ling beckoned and asked Ah Yue to wait for her to remove her hair and prepare to wash.

When she came back, she saw that Xiao Hong was already lying on the bed in the bed, his whole body was wrapped tightly with a quilt, and only his head was exposed.

"So conscious?" Xuan Ling was a little surprised.

Xiao Hong snorted and said, "Who told you to be a girl, even if you can kill a Xiongnu with one sword, you are still a girl."

Xuan Ling smiled, and thought that she was quite a gentleman, so she lifted the quilt and went to bed, but soon, she got down again.

Xiao Hong looked at her vigilantly: "Why?"

"Get up, come and see what this thing is going to do." Xuan Ling stood by the bed and raised his eyebrows at him.

So Xiao Hong slowly got out of the quilt, and saw that he was wearing an inner jacket and a middle jacket, his socks were still on, wrapped in several layers, and he didn't dare to show any skin, as if he was afraid that anyone other than He Xichao would see him. Like ruining his innocence.

He rubbed to the side of the bed, looked at it, and immediately asked in doubt: "What is this?"

I saw a square white silk handkerchief spread out on the bed.

Xuan Ling's face was slightly red, and he glanced at Xiao Hong strangely, as if asking, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?

"What are you looking at me for?" Xiao Hong felt inexplicable, "Leave it like this, is it possible that you are still afraid of getting dirty?"

It's not that I'm afraid of getting dirty, I just wait for it to get dirty.

But Xuan Ling didn't say it, otherwise, compared with Xiao Hong, a big man, this big girl with yellow flowers would look very impure.

Seeing that Xiao Hong was about to pick it up, she quickly stopped her and said, "What are you doing?"

"You don't know, and I don't know, go ask someone who knows!" Xiao Hong answered naturally.

"Don't go." Xuan Ling still wanted to show some embarrassment.

She thought for a while, lifted the hem of her skirt, and drew a dagger from her calf.

Xiao Hong's eyes were straightened: "You still carry the murder weapon with you?"

Xuan Ling glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of habit, don't worry, Your Highness, if you keep your own place, you won't need it."

Regardless of the deep affection between Xiao Hong and He Xichao, it is common for men to separate their brains from their bodies. Xuan Ling agreed to be the princess, but he didn't agree to obey directly.

If Xiao Hong was dishonest, and directly raised his sword to kill the root of evil, he could be regarded as venting his anger for He Xichao.

But...Looking at the three floors outside here, Xiao Hong who slept more at night than during the day, Xuan Ling felt that he was thinking too much.

She guards herself like a jade even better than her!

Seeing Xuan Ling looking at him, Xiao Hong couldn't help tightening his clothes and said: "I belong to my Xichao from the inside to the outside, so don't make plans with me! Miss Xuan, as long as you endure for another three years, wait for the two of us." And away, you can find anyone you want, seven or eight raise a dozen noodles, it has nothing to do with me... Hey, what are you doing!"

Xiao Hong flashed quickly, and the dagger passed in front of his eyes, and two hairs fell down.

The veins on Xuan Ling's forehead twitched, and he looked at Xiao Hong as if he was looking at something strange. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stretch out your hand!"

Xiao Hong said in an upright manner: "I don't, I warn you, although we are in name only, assassinating the crown prince is also a felony!"

Xuan Ling sneered: "Don't you want to know what this veil is for? Let me tell you, stretch out your finger."

Xiao Hong looked at her suspiciously.

Xuan Ling was going to die of anger, she really doubted how He Xichao could fall in love with this idiot, what was he trying to do?

"My parent, Brother Ze, is a hundred times better than you. It was He Xichao who fell on you because of his stupid life. Hurry up. You don't want to rest, and I'm too tired."

Xiao Hong thought for a moment, felt that it made sense, and said, "Then tell me what you are going to do first?"

No matter how heroic Xuan Ling encountered this kind of thing, he was too embarrassed to say it, thinking about it, he might as well do it by himself.

Over there, Xiao Hong was still persuading: "At any rate, we are also on the same boat. Let me tell you, the firearms are almost ready, and they are very powerful. If we make a little improvement, the army will be familiar with them. Then we can find a reason to send troops. Don't mess around... Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Xuan Ling picked up the dagger and was about to stab his finger, Xiao Hong hurriedly stopped him.

"If you don't want me to come, just put two drops of blood."

"Two drops of blood?" Xiao Hong asked.

"Correct."

"Where can you make your girl's house bleed, come on, you can do it."

Xiao Hong looked at the wound on his fingertips, and saw the bright red blood slowly flowing out. This was not enough, Xuan Ling grabbed his finger again, Xiao Hong's eyes were about to pop out, and he twitched hard: "Do you want to kiss each other?" ..."

"That's too slow, don't move, is it a man!" Xuan Ling really felt that he had had enough, and pulled Xiao Hong's fingers to the handkerchief, and then squeezed out two drops of blood.

Looking at the two bright red drops on the snow-white veil, Xuan Ling huddled up in peace and threw it aside: "Okay, let's go back and rest."

So Xiao Hong went back to the floor while sucking the wound.

I thought this girl knew a lot.

In the dead of night, the two rested separately, but neither fell asleep.

Xiao Hong turned over and suddenly called out: "Xuan Ling."

"Ok?"

"What are your plans for the future?"

Xuan Ling didn't answer immediately, but seemed to be thinking, and then said: "Revenge, take the head of the Xiongnu Shanyu to pay homage to Brother Changze."

"Then?"

"I grew up in northern Xinjiang, where my family members died in battle. I want to stay there."

Xiao Hong sighed softly in the darkness.

Xuan Ling smiled, a tear flashed in his eyes.

Although she didn't like Xiao Hong, she was also touched by his feelings for He Xichao, and admired their persistence.

"Don't let me down," she said.

It was still dark on the second day, so Xinrui brought Ah Yue and Ah Qing in and put away the bedding on the ground.

After a while, Nanny Shen came in to take that Fang Yuan handkerchief away.

But she looked at them both in surprise, looking at the blood on it.

Xiao Hong quickly handed over his finger to show his innocence.

Shen Momo's expression was extremely complicated, she said speechlessly: "This can't be used."

These words surprised Xuan Ling who came out of changing clothes behind the screen: "Why?"

Shen Momo couldn't help giving Xiao Hong an angry look and said, "It's fine if the Crown Princess doesn't know, but Your Highness, was the bed sheet so clean that night when you and Master Xichao were together? The blood seemed to be dripping on it." Yes, at least wipe it off, right?"

Xiao Hong: "..."

Xuan Ling looked over with a strange expression, and hehehe twice.

And how pure and spotless!

Xiao Hong wiped his face with difficulty, and said, "It's okay, just send it up."

Shen Momo frowned: "Your Highness, this experienced person can see the problem at a glance."

"So what, does anyone dare to say it?" Xiao Hong said indifferently.

"You can't hide it from the emperor."

"I didn't intend to hide it from him."

Sure enough, the cleaning room secretly reported the matter to Emperor Tiangan, who was only silent when he heard it.

Later, Eunuch Huang went there in person and silenced all the people who knew about it.

The prince and his wife both paid respects to the emperor. Although the latter did not reveal it, his eyes on Xiao Hong were even more serious.