Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

The next day, everyone in the Hou Mansion knew that the maid Axue, who had always been inseparable with the Hou Ye, had disappeared, and no one knew what kind of mission the Hou Ye had sent her to perform.

Time passed quickly, the wedding was imminent, Na Cai, asked the name, Najib, Na Zheng, asked for a date, greeted in person, all the procedures were completed in an orderly manner.

April hides its tail playfully and shyly, and blinks into May.

On the fifth day of May, fireworks and firecrackers caused a sensation in the whole city of Luan.

The marriage between the two governments caused a lot of battles that were not much worse than the prince's marriage.Whether it was the betrothal gift from the Hou's mansion or the dowry from the Wang's mansion, people were dazzled and full of praise.

Amidst the sound of playing music, Huai Zong sat on the horse's back wearing a big red wedding gown, and the red flowers on his chest were dazzling and festive.

The people of Luan City have never seen two deadly rivals get married, and those who have good things mingled in the crowd and joked: "Congratulations, Lord Hou, for finding a good wife."

Amidst the congratulations, regardless of whether it was a joke or a sincere greeting, Huai Zong always greeted her with a smile, even though her face was about to freeze, she still wanted to laugh.

In a trance, he turned over and got off his horse, and obediently kicked the sedan door like a kitten, laughing and bending over the audience happily: "Master Hou, you can't do this! Do you want to be bullied by the princess for the rest of your life?"

Xiao Xing, the bride who was sitting in the wedding sedan chair, did not expect that this person would suddenly become gentle at this time. Hearing the laughter outside and Huai Zong's rebuttal with confidence, those nervous emotions were gradually relieved.

She was about to marry Huai Zong, a thought popped up in her mind, the world seemed to be divided, she thought in a daze: Will you regret marrying Huai Zong?

Huai Zong when he was a child, Huai Zong when he was a teenager, and Huai Zong who had fought with her for three years and fought silently with a pen.

And, Huai Zong who stood at the gate of the palace a month ago and smiled at her as a cover.

She didn't know what Huai Zong was hiding from her, but today, she was going to marry her.

Mrs. Hou, who is a well-known and well-known Hou Mansion, lives at the same time and dies at the same point. She will accompany each other in this life, and one of them will not be allowed to go back on his word.

This is what Xiao Xing has always wanted.

So, even if she hides something, so what?

Under the scarlet hijab, Xiao Xing smiled relievedly, with faint tears hanging from the corners of his eyes - she would spend her whole life betting on a lover who would not betray her.

The other end of the red silk is Xiao Xing.

Thinking of this, Huai Zong wanted to cry with excitement.

Above the wedding hall, the members of the royal family gathered together. Compared with the two, the blood of the Huai family was thin. As the only seedling, Huai Zong led Xiao Xing to pay respects at the hall, like a little sheep fell into a wolf's den.

The empress had planned for a long time and finally saw the two get married, needless to say she was delighted.

Prince Hui also rarely showed a smile on the happy day when his beloved daughter was married.

Back then when he fought against Boy Huai, Huai Zong endured the beating honestly, with courage and responsibility. After passing that test, Xiao Xuan formally recognized Lin Chunhou as his son-in-law.

The two childhood sweethearts from the younger generation stumbled for more than ten years and finally came together.

Thinking of the old Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou who passed away, Xiao Xuan fixed his eyes on the red eyes of the Xitang, and thought to himself: Huai Su, Feng Huan, did you see it?Our long-term agreement... is done.

Xi Po shouted at the top of her voice, "Husband and wife pay respects—"

Feeling the tremor coming from the other end of the red silk, Huai Zong smiled softly as if comforting, the laughter flowed into Xiao Xing's ears, slightly tickling.

In the new house, Huai Zong carried other people on his back, and before going out, he secretly stuffed the prepared snacks into the hands of the bride: "Wait for me."

Xiao Xing was coaxed by her words so that his heart beat wildly, and he responded softly, not sure if Huai Zong heard it.

After the person left, the maid Ajiu said comfortingly: "Princess, Lord Hou is quite good at loving people."

Xiao Xing's face burned slightly, he wanted to say something but finally swallowed it back.In the end, she obediently sat on the edge of the bed, sipping snacks, for no other reason, she was already hungry by now.

As for whether Huai Zong heard her response, Xiao Xing thought to himself, it doesn't matter if he doesn't hear it, he still has a lifetime to influence them.

Huai Zong has excellent hearing ability, she heard it.

Ah Xing said, 'OK. '

Thinking that Ah Xing would be waiting for her in the new house, Huai Zong couldn't help but be overjoyed. Since Lin Chunhou was a young prince who wanted to save face, he restrained himself with a smile on his lips, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

She has a good capacity for alcohol, claiming that she will never get drunk after a thousand cups. At the wedding banquet, with a burst of excitement, she drank many dignitaries, even the prince couldn't stand it. In the end, the emperor couldn't stand it: "Don't drink! Drink again!" You kid will regret it!"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Huai Zong put down his wine glass, and was pushed and shoved to the door of the new house.

The evening wind was scorching hot, Huai Zong took a deep breath, smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body, thought for a while and went to the bathroom, after tidying up, she straightened her sleeves in satisfaction, and carefully pushed open the door of the new room.

The maid voluntarily withdrew, the wedding room was quiet, Huai Zong's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said softly, "Ah Xing."

Outside the new house.

"Hey? Who bumped into this son? Don't make trouble! The good show hasn't started yet."

"Huh? Brother Wuming is here too?"

Duan Wuming turned around and looked dumbfounded: "Prince? Why do you..."

His Royal Highness smiled and heyed twice: "It's a once-in-a-lifetime time to make trouble. There is no such shop in this village. Of course, this prince wants to come and have a look."

Pretending to be drunk, who wouldn't?

And look at the group of dignitaries who followed behind him, Wuming Shizi mourned three breaths for his friend, took the initiative to give up a gap in the window, and said thoughtfully: "It hasn't started yet, brother Huai Zong is too tired!"

Grindingly, Huai stepped into the new house, the heart wrapped in flesh and blood beat wildly uncontrollably, holding the Xi scale with trembling hands, and gently lifted it up, the red hijab was lifted, revealing the stunning and gorgeous Face.

"Wow! Aunt Huang is so pretty!"

"Hey? Prince Prince, let me take a look..."

"I, I want to see it too!"

The children of the rich and powerful secretly lurking outside the window rushed to see the bride. Princess Dongling's beauty was passed down to the world. On the wedding night, who wouldn't want to see the scenery under the hijab?

Huai Zong was dumbfounded.

She knew Xiao Xingmei, but she didn't know that she was so captivatingly beautiful, seeing that all the dignity and restraint could not suppress her stunning beauty, she was clearly unparalleled in beauty, but no one could feel blasphemy, she was so beautiful that it seemed to be able to purify people's hearts.

Xiao Xing smiled lightly: "Have you seen enough?"

Huai Zong's face was reddish, and his heart was burning hot.

She turned her head, looked out of the window, and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

The voice was mixed with two points of coldness, and the palm waved.

"Ouch!" There were several voices outside the window, and finally it was quiet.

Huai Zong said awkwardly: "Those people were sent away by me."

Xiao Xing took a look at her: "Just send her away, what are you talking to me about?"

"Cough cough." Huai Zong cleared her throat, suddenly unable to adapt to the slightly ambiguous atmosphere, she scratched her head, and ate with Xiao Xing according to the etiquette, and then drank Hebei wine later.

The paw melon is cut into two gourds, and the handles are connected with a thread. The couple each holds a gourd to drink, and drinks a gourd together, implying a joint marriage.She heard Madam Liu say this sentence more than three times.

After drinking the wine, Huai Zong was so nervous that he didn't know where to look. It stands to reason that she couldn't do anything on the wedding night, so it really shouldn't be so nervous.

But who told the opposite person to be Xiao Xing?

She didn't know if Xiao Xing would be as nervous as she was, when he was in a daze, Xiao Xing had already taken the golden scissors and cut off a small section of her hair, and Huai Zong obediently let her do what she did, not daring to breathe.

From such a close distance, she could smell the elegant fragrance from Xiao Xing's body. Both of them drank wine, and they couldn't tell whether it was the warm fragrance or the cold fragrance between their lingering breaths. Row smoothly into the sachet as usual.

Huai Zong glanced at her, and took off her crown without saying a word. Xiao Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his eyes, and by the warm yellow candlelight, he could clearly see Huai Zong's neck that was dyed red with shame. .

She was surprised from the bottom of her heart, but also found it funny, how could the always coquettish Lin Chunhou be shyer than a woman?

Such a scene is rare, she couldn't help but look at it more, and carefully remembered the scenery in her heart.

When the weight on her head disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, and almost at the same time Huai Zong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xing smiled.

Seeing that Huai Zong was more nervous than her, her heart surprisingly settled down, and her frowns and smiles were more vivid.

Huai Zong stared at her cumbersome wedding dress, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, put his hand on Xiao Xing's shoulder, and asked, "Is it hot? Do you want..."

Xiao Xing was taken aback by her sudden movement, and when he saw the shy expression of that person, his straight back gradually relaxed.

Her ending was playful and playful: "Huh? What are you going to do?"