After being married by the emperor

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's expression, He Nanchao was shocked in his heart and looked hurt, "Ma'am, so you don't want to see me so much?"

Mu Qingcheng pursed her lips and said: "If I want to see you, then there is a ghost. You came to me because you said you missed me. Now that you have seen me, you can leave, right?"

"Don't worry, I think this wedding dress is pretty good. Madam, why don't you try it on for me first." He Nanchao picked up the wedding dress, shook it twice, and shook it off, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingcheng, and picked it up. Lip smiled and said: "I want to see what Madam looks like wearing it."

Mu Qingcheng glanced at the clothes in He Nanchao's hands, turned his face, and said, "I don't want it, anyway, the wedding date is three days away, so it's not too late to look at it then."

The wedding dress was delivered last night. Mu Qingcheng tried it on, and the size was quite suitable. Although the style was not a women's wedding dress, it was different from the normal groom's dress.

What's different, Mu Qingcheng can't tell, the only flaw that he can tell is... This suit makes his waist too thin.

So now that He Nanchao asked him to try it on, Mu Qingcheng was absolutely unwilling. Based on his current understanding of He Nanchao, He Nanchao would definitely be dishonest to him again.

But He Nanchao is a person who will not give up until he achieves his goal. Hearing Mu Qingcheng's words, he said unhurriedly: "If Madam doesn't change it myself, then I will have to do it myself."

"???" Mu Qingcheng widened her eyes and said in shock, "What are you going to do?! Aren't you afraid that I'll call someone over and expose your true face?"

He Nanchao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Don't forget, your husband knows acupuncture points."

Mu Qingcheng: "..."

The word "acupoint acupuncture" reminded Mu Qingcheng of some unspeakable things. He Nanchao had acupoint acupuncture on him once before, and deliberately teased him, which made him so angry that his stomach hurt and he didn't sleep well at night.

Mu Qingcheng was afraid that He Nanchao would touch his acupuncture points again, and then changed his clothes by himself, imagining the scene...

I'm really a little embarrassed.

Mu Qingcheng pursed her lips, grabbed the wedding dress from He Nanchao's hand, and said fiercely: "You go out first!"

However, He Nanchao sat down on Mu Qingcheng's bed, folded his arms and said, "Isn't that blocked by a screen? I can't see it while sitting here."

Mu Qingcheng looked at the white plum blossom screen, then at He Nanchao who was sitting there with a bad smile, showing hesitation.

He Nanchao said: "Don't worry, although I, He Nanchao, are beasts, I am not a beast enough to peek at Madam changing clothes."

Anyway, in the future, we will look at the opportunities openly.

He Nanchao had finished talking to this point, and Mu Qingcheng had nothing to say, he reluctantly walked behind the screen with his arms in his arms.

Although he couldn't see the specific picture through the screen, he could see a slender and slender figure shaking, which made He Nanchao's whole heart shake along with it.

This looming feeling is sometimes more intriguing than seeing the whole picture directly.

He Nanchao looked a little itchy and almost couldn't help standing up and rushing behind the screen, but he was afraid that Mu Qingcheng would slap him directly.

Just bear with it, there are three more days, and three more days until the newlywed wedding night, when that time comes, he will definitely not let go of the delicate and beautiful young master.

Behind the screen, Mu Qingcheng, who had just put on his clothes and was about to tie his belt, suddenly felt his nose itch and sneezed loudly.

He Nanchao was so surprised that in such a small space, he used all his lightness skills, and he went from the bed to behind the screen in an instant.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

"Ah?" Mu Qingcheng still held the belt in his hand, raised his head and looked at He Nanchao in a daze, "No, it's nothing, I just sneezed."

He Nanchao's expression relaxed, he let out a breath, and said: "Madam really scared me to death, I thought something happened, but since everyone has come, I will help Madam fasten the last belt Bar."

"What..." Before Mu Qingcheng could react, the belt in his hand was snatched by He Nanchao.

Holding the belt, He Nanchao walked around behind Mu Qingcheng, and tied the belt on Mu Qingcheng gently and earnestly with his eyes.

Mu Qingcheng's face was inexplicably hot, and she couldn't even say the words of rejection.

But wearing a belt is obviously a very simple matter, and it can be solved quickly, but He Nanchao has been dawdling for a long time, as if on purpose.

Mu Qingcheng could only feel hands touching his waist, which made goose bumps almost appear on his body.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but grabbed He Nanchao's wrist, blushed and growled, "Have you touched enough? The belt is tied up, why don't you hurry up and let go!"

He Nanchao stared intently at Mu Qingcheng's slender waist, with a calm face, but in fact, there was a huge wave in his heart.

He pulled out his hand, and suddenly hugged Mu Qingcheng into his arms, a very gentle and unadulterated hug... Well, this is a hug with a little distraction.

Mu Qingcheng was a little confused by this hug.

He Nanchao gently stroked Mu Qingcheng's hair twice, and said, "My baby, why do I like you so much?"

Mu Qingcheng was taken aback, blinked her eyes twice, and asked puzzledly: "You...what do you call me? Baby? What's your name?"

Why doesn't he remember that he still has such a nickname, and this nickname is too childish.

"Because madam, you are my treasure." He Nanchao let go of Mu Qingcheng, and instead held his little face with both hands, his eyes rolled, and he said affectionately: "Uncle, aunt, grandpa, they all call Madam Chenger." , I don’t want to be like them, it’s not appropriate to call me Qing’er, because Brother Qingguo’s name is also Qing, after thinking about it, I think it’s more suitable for a baby, because my wife is my baby.”

He Nanchao's tone reveals deep affection and cherishing towards Mu Qingcheng, his gentle eyes are shining like dewdrops in the morning sun, and those pupils are full of deep fascination for Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng opened his lips slightly, and looked at He Nanchao with a blank expression. His clear eyes were like spring water in a pool. He felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by He Nanchao's burning eyes, and hurriedly moved his eyes to other places. Her ears turned red uncontrollably.

The heart was also beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my throat in the next second.

He Nanchao lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Mu Qingcheng's smooth forehead, and said softly, "Baby, I, He Nanchao, swear that I will only love you for the rest of my life. You are sheltered from the wind and rain, you don't need to have any troubles, because I will solve all the problems, and you are still a carefree and free son in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

He congratulates the young son of Nanchao alone.

The wife I identify with must be unconditionally pampered.