After being married by the emperor

"Little guy, stop crying! Can I give you back the candied haws?"

He Nanchao felt like his brain was about to explode. This little guy looked so small, but his voice was quite loud, and he cried so resonantly.

If this brings grandma over, he should be punished to kneel again.

He Nan is not afraid of the sky, he is afraid of his grandma and mother, but his mother is not at home today, only his grandma is there.

At this moment, Xiaoyu, who had gone to the toilet, finally came back. As soon as she entered the garden, she heard Xiao Qingcheng's cry, and she panicked immediately.

"What's going on? Why is the young master crying... Eh? Eldest prince?"

Xiaoyu was muttering to herself, when she suddenly saw that the young man squatting in front of Xiao Qingcheng was not the eldest son of their family?

"Elder Master!" Xiaoyu trotted over holding her skirt, then quickly squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped Xiao Qingcheng's tears, "Eldest Master, did you make this young master cry?"

She knows what kind of virtue the eldest son of their family is, he must be playing a prank again, and then made the child cry.

He Nanchao's eyes flickered twice and he said, "I don't. Is your eldest son the kind of person who bullies children and bullies the younger?"

Xiaoyu said: "You are!"

"..." He Nanchao was almost choked by these three words, and he said with a speechless face: "Whose maid are you? So your master, do you believe that I sold you on the black market? Pawned to Xiong Xiazi Daughter-in-law go."

"Sister Xiaoyu..." Xiao Qingcheng tugged at Xiaoyu's sleeve, pursed her mouth with tears in her eyes, "That big brother is so bad, he snatched my candied haws once, and still didn't return it to me!"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at He Nanchao in shock, "My lord! You are so many years older than others, how can you steal other people's candied haws to eat! My lord, do you know who this is?" Huh? This is the young master of the prime minister's mansion! The old lady's good sister, Mrs. Mu Guogong's beloved little grandson!"

"What?" He Nanchao showed the same shocked face, "He is the little grandson of Grandma Mu's family? I remember I went to see him when he was born. He was so wrinkled and ugly. Why is he so cute now? ?"

Although Xiao Qingcheng was young, she still knew how to be beautiful and ugly. When he heard He Nanchao say that he was wrinkled and ugly, he cried even harder.

Xiaoyu hurriedly coaxed people, and while coaxing people, said to He Nanchao: "My lord, you are miserable! Let the old lady know, and you will be punished to kneel!"

He Nanchao imagined the scene, the cold and silent ancestral hall, kneeling in a miserable state, he felt desolate even thinking about it.

However, as the saying goes, come when you are afraid, He Nanchao thought in his heart, don't let grandma hear it, but the next moment he heard grandma's angry roar.

"Stinky boy! I knew it was a good thing you did!!!"

Following the roar, Mrs. He walked into the garden briskly, followed by Mrs. Mu who looked anxious.

As soon as Xiao Qingcheng saw Mrs. Mu, she broke free from Xiaoyu's arms, and ran over, "Grandma, grandma!"

Mrs. Mu picked up her little grandson who threw herself into her arms, and looked at the tears on her face, feeling very distressed, "Why is Cheng'er crying? Who bullied you? Tell grandma, grandma will help you!" beat him!"

"He bullied me!" Xiao Qingcheng's chubby little finger pointed to He Nanchao, who was being pulled by Mrs. He's ears, and said, sniffling: "This big brother is so bad! He robbed me of candied haws, and even if he said something, I called him brother and returned the candied haws." Give it to me, but he didn’t return it even after I shouted! Still, he still bit my candied haws..."

The more Xiao Qingcheng thought about it, the more sad she became, her nose twitched from crying.

"Return the candied haws to you, don't cry."

Having been taught a lesson by his grandmother, He Nanchao, whose ears turned red from being slapped, walked up to Mrs. Mu with a face of reluctance, and handed the candied haws in his hand to Xiao Qingcheng's eyes.

Xiao Qingcheng saw the tooth marks on the top of that candied haws, and remembered the scene of He Nanchao biting him just now.

I felt that my candied haws were stained and unclean, and I cried even more fiercely.

"He's bitten through that candied haws and it's not clean, woo woo woo woo woo woo..."

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, grandma will buy you another one, okay?" Mrs. Mu softly comforted the little grandson in her arms who was crying with snot and tears.

"Look at what you've done!" Mrs. He slapped He Nanchao's head, "Hurry up and buy a new candied haws for your Brother Cheng'er to apologize for!"

"Got it, I'll go buy it right away." He Nanchao rubbed the place that was photographed, and muttered in a low voice: "Is this really my grandma? The hands are so heavy."

He Nanchao has learned Kung Fu since he was a child, and his lightness kung fu is like a monkey. It doesn't take long for him to perform lightness kung fu.

It's just that when he came back, he brought more than a bunch of candied haws, but bought the whole stick.

Xiao Qingcheng's eyes lit up when she saw the wooden stick full of candied haws, like little stars in the dark night.

"Okay, so many candied haws!"

He Nanchao curled his lips and said, "Is there enough candied haws for you to eat? Don't you cry? Call me again, brother?"

Hearing He Nanchao's last words, and looking at the wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Qingcheng recalled the scene of being bullied just now.

He curled his small mouth again, turned his face and snorted, "Don't bark!"

……

"I remember it clearly. Not only did you snatch my candied haws, but you deliberately took a bite out of them. You are so annoying!"

Mu Qingcheng still feels angry when he thinks about it now, and in the next few days, He Nanchao climbed over the wall of his house, ran into his yard, and put bugs on him while he was lying in the yard taking a nap.

He cried again in fright. At that time, he told his elder brother Mu Qingguo about it. After Mu Qingguo knew about it, he wanted to go to the General's Mansion to settle the score with He Nanchao.

In the end, no one was found, and later He Nanchao went to Fengyu City with General He.

We met again because we were suddenly married by the emperor.

"Okay, okay, my wife, it's been so long, don't hold grudges." He Nanchao kissed Mu Qingcheng's face, his eyes were full of love.

To be honest, he has already forgotten what happened back then, and his impression of Mu Qingcheng has always stayed at the time when he was just born.

The newborn Mu Qingcheng was indeed wrinkled and ugly. He was the ugliest baby he had ever seen, so he was particularly impressed.

The next two meetings, because he went to Fengyu City for the first time that year, the excitement and the fact that he was trained hard by his strict father in the military camp that year, so he only remembered that his year was miserable, and the other I can't remember anything.

That's why when he heard the news that the emperor wanted to marry him and Mu Qingcheng in Fengyu City, he was determined to withdraw the engagement.

He thought that Mu Qingcheng was so ugly when he was a child, how can he look better when he grows up?

It wasn't until seeing the indescribably beautiful Mu Qingcheng under the peach blossom tree, like a peach blossom fairy descending to earth, that the memory box was suddenly opened.

Finally, he remembered the cute little doll who was bullied by him to the point of crying.

"However, I really didn't expect that my wife was really not very good-looking when she was born, but she turned out to be a completely different person later, and she became more and more beautiful."

Mu Qingcheng snorted, his eyes were full of pride, "This is called the eighteenth male transformation! My mother is so good-looking, and my father is so elegant and handsome, I'm sure I won't be ugly!"

He Nanchao pinched Mu Qingcheng's nose.Thinking of the white, tender and cute dumpling face in my memory, it is cute, the voice is soft and waxy, and of course, I have a big temper.

"Madam's temper has really been cultivated since she was a child, and the more she grows up, the more tempered she becomes, and she is even more fierce than when she was a child."

Mu Qingcheng squinted her eyes, and shot He Nanchao with unfriendly eyes, "Do you mean that I am very fierce now? Since you think I am very fierce, then you can sleep on the soft couch outside tonight! I I have to sleep by myself today! Otherwise, I am afraid that I will wake up in the middle of the night and kick you to the ground!"

After that, Mu Qingcheng got up from He Nanchao's arms, lay down angrily, then pulled the quilt to wrap herself, leaving only the back of He Nanchao's head.

He Nanchao chuckled, he took off his shoes and got on the bed, then lay down and hugged him with the quilt in his arms.

Mu Qingcheng felt her ear was kissed, and the warm breath sprayed on it.

"Not fierce, not fierce, madam is not fierce at all, this look is very cute, my husband likes it very much."

Hearing these gentle words of love, Mu Qingcheng felt the early spring breeze blowing across her cheeks, messing up her long black hair, and messing up her mind together with the spring breeze.

"Hmph, sweet talk, worse than when I was a child!" Mu Qingcheng said so, but her ears turned red uncontrollably.

He Nanchao forced Mu Qingcheng's body over, and the two faced each other. He lifted the quilt and got in, and then hugged the slender waist.

"Who made my wife so cute when I was young, and my wife who grew up so beautiful."

Then Mu Qingcheng felt an extra hand on his waist untying his belt, his eyes widened, and he quickly grabbed that hand.

"You, what are you doing?! You have been a beast three times during the day! Can't you let me sleep well at night?!"

As soon as Mu Qingcheng finished speaking, she heard a low laugh coming from her ear.

"Ma'am, what are you thinking? I just want to help Madam take off her coat. Does Madam like to sleep with clothes on? Or does Madam like to do that kind of thing with her husband?"

"No, no, I don't like it!" Mu Qingcheng immediately became excited, "Who likes that kind of thing!"

"I like it. I like doing that kind of thing with my wife the most." He Nanchao unbuttoned his belt, and slipped his hands dishonestly from the collar of his coat.

When the dishonest dog touched somewhere, Mu Qingcheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and her body froze there instantly.

No matter how many times He Nanchao touched him, he still felt shy and blushed.

This... hooligan!The swelling hasn't subsided yet!Being touched by He Nanchao like this still hurts a little.

"Nan Chao, you, don't touch it, the swelling hasn't gone down yet, it hurts a little..."

He Nanchao curled up his thin lips evilly, and his deep eyes were filled with meaningful smiles, "If you call again, brother, I won't touch you anymore."

"You!" Mu Qingcheng bit her lower lip lightly, she didn't want to just give in like this, He Nanchao was so bad, she coaxed him to call him elder brother when he was a child, and now he coaxed him to call him husband and husband when he grew up.

Back then, he had called "brother", but no matter how He Nanchao tried to coax him, he didn't call out.

Now He Nanchao is doing this trick again, it's getting worse every day!