Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Soon, the day when Ye Sheng and Wu Fuqian got married would come, and the palace was full of undercurrents. On the surface, the big guys were full of blessings for this marriage, but when they turned around, they thought about it, maybe only they would know.

Ye Sheng had asked Wu Fuqian to dress up early on. Wu Fuqian didn't like these colorful clothes, but Yan Qiaotian's words from the night before were still lingering in his ears.

"At these times, the capital is extremely unstable. I guess these two people are about to move around. You have to be careful in the palace. It is not ruled out that the other party will use you to threaten Ye Cheng." Yan Qiaotian sat on the head of the palace under the moonlight. , held Wu Fuqian's hand, and said softly, "I have wronged you these days, but luckily everything is coming to an end."

Wu Fugan held Yan Qiaotian's hand instead, and said with a slight smile, "It's fine to know that I've been wronged. After the matter is over, you can think about how to compensate me."

"I'll give you whatever you want." Yan Qiaotian looked at Wu Fuqian softly, her eyes shining like jewels.

Wu Fuqian looked up at the moonlight, and couldn't help but tighten his hand. He said in a low voice, "There are still two days, maybe three days later, we will be able to go back. You don't know how much I want to go home."

"I know, after the matter is over, let's go to Jinan first, and then go back to Qingyun Society, okay?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

"Okay, go back to your mother's house first, and then to your in-law's house." After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qiaotian chuckled, then held Wu Fuqian's hand tightly with both hands, and said, "By the way, should I go to Aotianmen and clarify with your father? We suddenly decided to get married just to deal with Ye Cheng. In terms of etiquette, I should go to Aotianmen to propose marriage first, right?"

Wu Fuqian looked at Yan Qiaotian playfully, and said with a smile: "Everyone has been slept by you, and now you are blaming me to propose marriage?"

Yan Qiaotian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why, are you upset about being slept by me?"

"Shuang, sleeping with you is the best thing. How is it? There is still time. Shall we...huh?" Wu Fu raised his brows and showed an ambiguous smile at Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiaotian sighed softly: "Even if I am willing right now, do you have the time?"

"There is still time for a stick of incense." Wu Fuqian nodded involuntarily while talking.

"Are you laughing at me, is the time too short?" Yan Qiaotian asked with ulterior motives.

Wu Fuqian waved his hands again and again, and said, "I didn't say anything, besides, who is the boss? How can I think the time is too short?"

Yan Qiaotian hugged Wu Fuqian's neck, and whispered in his ear: "After the matter is over, I will let you see what it means to be unable to get out of bed."

……

When Wu Fuqian, who was changing into his wedding clothes, thought of Yan Qiaotian's words that night, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and his eyes were also filled with the light of happiness.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, Wu Fuqian walked to the door curiously, and saw that it was the little father-in-law next to the emperor, who was standing outside the door holding the imperial decree and yelling.

"The emperor said, the newlyweds should hurry to the inner hall to salute, so as not to delay the emperor's drinking." The little eunuch smiled obsequiously.

"Then don't come looking for me, where is Ye Cheng?" Wu Fuqian asked curiously.

The little eunuch smiled even more falsely and said: "Master Ye is not in the palace, he only said that he will definitely show up when the salute is done, so Mr. Wu should go first, and don't keep the emperor waiting."

"He's not in the palace, so what's the deal?" Wu Fu took off his wedding clothes, shrugged and said, "Hmph, since he doesn't care, why should I be in a hurry?" After finishing speaking, he lay down on his buttocks to bed.

The little eunuch immediately walked into the house, picked up the wedding clothes on the ground, and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Wu, please be considerate of us servants. Since Mr. Ye has said that he will definitely appear when we salute, then Mr. Wu, don't worry too much about the many red tapes."

"Hmph, red tape, little eunuch, if you don't mind going when you get married, the bride won't go until you salute, don't you care?" Wu Fuqian straightened up and sat on the side of the bed, then looked the little eunuch up and down and continued , "Oh, by the way, you can't marry a wife, or marry a man."

The little eunuch lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, Mr. Wu really knows how to joke."

"I'm not kidding, little eunuch should think about it carefully." Wu Fuqian said seriously.

The little eunuch raised his head slightly, and said, "Since Mr. Wu is so concerned about miscellaneous families, how about we go to salute as soon as possible?"

"Hey, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. In this case, let's go first." Wu Fuqian got up from the bed, pretending to be extremely reluctant and said.

……

The sky had already darkened, and before Ye Cheng appeared, Wu Fuqian had already lost his patience. He walked up and down the hall, and said angrily, "Is he dead? Otherwise, why didn't he show up, why didn't he come again?" , I won’t accompany you any more.” After speaking, he took off his wedding clothes, and was about to stride out of the hall.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, accompanied by a sharp panic voice: "Called in."

Wu Fuqian's first thought was to run to the emperor's side and protect him tightly behind him.

No matter who wins in the end, these people will eventually be detrimental to the emperor, so for him now, the most important thing is to protect the emperor.

It was the person who stopped Wu Fuqian to question him that day who took the lead in rushing in. The person saw the emperor behind Wu Fuqian at a glance. He strode down the steps, pointed at the emperor on the dragon chair and said: This emperor has done it."

Wu Fuqian said with some amusement: "He's done it, so why don't you do it?"

Suddenly there was a long laugh from outside the hall: "Hahahaha, I have to do it if I want to do it."

That was Ye Cheng's voice, with a little joy in his excitement, and undisguised pride in his tone, he walked quickly into the hall, looked at Wu Fuqian and the emperor standing in front of the dragon chair, and said with a smile: "It seems that I It's not too late."

Wu Fuqian shouted at Ye Cheng angrily: "What exactly do you want?"

Ye Cheng stared straight at the emperor, as if he didn't see Wu Fuqian, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, you are no longer suitable to be emperor, now the whole capital is under my control, and you, you can Zen seat."

"Ye Cheng, I'm not mean to you. I didn't expect you to be so kind to me?" The emperor showed his face from behind Wu Fuqian. Who would guess the anger on his face? It was just a show.

Ye Cheng slowly approached the center of the inner hall, followed by a familiar person - Empress Qinghua.