Marry the prince with a bun

"Marrying the Prince with a Bun" Author: Tian Mo

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"I...I...pregnant?" Xuan Ziyu pointed at the stomach that he thought was flatulence, and asked the doctor with rounded eyes.

Doctor Hu's face was pale, and he wiped his sweat frequently, "Yes, Second Young Master, you are pregnant."

Xuan Ziluo frowned in confusion, "Did the doctor make a wrong diagnosis?" Xuan Ziyu seldom went to the Zuihualou in Goulan Courtyard for entertainment recently.

"Returning to Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master is indeed happy pulse." Dr. Hu pouted his head, and said respectfully: "Eldest Young Master also knows the art of Qi Huang, how about..."

Xuan Ziluo stepped forward and tapped Xuan Ziyu's veins.

half an hour...

"Ziyu, tell me the truth, whose child is in my belly?"

Hearing this, Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes and passed out.

Content tags: childhood sweetheart rejoicing, enemy giving birth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xuan Ziyu, Ning Xiu┃Supporting roles: Xuan Ziluo, Ning Chen┃Others: childhood sweetheart, rejoicing with friends, having children

1. Are you pregnant? ...

Jiayuan Dynasty, 419.

In March of Yangchun, the sun is shining brightly.

The capital is prosperous and the streets are thriving.

In the manor of the Xuan family, the richest man in the Jiayuan Dynasty in the south of the city.

The servant Liu Erbao was sweating profusely, with an anxious expression on his face, leading the old doctor Hu, who was carrying a medicine box, through the long corridor to the residence of the second son of Xuanfu in the manor.

"Doctor, please go faster." Erbao looked at Doctor Hu who was half a foot away behind him and urged: "Second Young Master is feeling uncomfortable now, if you neglect, we will never have good results in the future. "

The old doctor Hu was out of breath, his whole body trembled, and he cheered up and took a tiger step to keep up with Erbao.

"Ouch... Ouch..." In a room with exquisite decoration and precious and gorgeous furnishings.

Xuan Ziyu weakly grabbed the bed curtain and wiped his mouth, which had retched for a long time and hadn't spit out any filth, and yelled out the door weakly: "Wang Ma, Wang Ma, ouch...I feel so bad."

"Come on, my father." A middle-aged woman with a figure like a vat, a fat face, two catties of allspice powder rubbed on her face, and a beautifully dressed middle-aged woman hurriedly pushed the door and entered.

"Grandpa, you... what's the matter with you?" Wang Ma ran to the bed and stood still, holding her hands on her psoas, waving the handkerchief in her hand like an old bustard and shouting: "Oh my God! Second Young Master What's wrong with you, don't scare Wang Ma! Woohoo, my second son!"

Xuan Ziyu frowned in pain, managed to pull himself together and smiled uglier than crying to Mama Wang, and said, "Stop howling now, bring some water for Grandpa!"

What the hell is that guy Xuan Ziluo trying to do? !

For the past half a month, he was imprisoned and he was not allowed to go out, let alone the young maid who was serving him. Sending such a person who can be his old lady to serve him is testing his aesthetics Watch it?Or test his resistance to women? !

Xuan Ziyu slandered angrily in her heart, Wang Ma raised her fat orchid fingers, wiped the powder that fell from her face, and respectfully brought the tea bowl to Xuan Ziyu's mouth.

"Hmm~" Xuan Ziyu lifted his eyelids lazily, and opened his mouth.

"Uh...uh...cough cough..."

It's okay if you don't open your mouth, but opening your mouth almost choked him to death.

"Oh, grandpa, are you not choking?"

Wang Ma looked at him apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, this old servant lost his mind for a moment when he saw Master's handsome appearance, and he shook his hand..."

"You...cough cough..." Xuan Ziyu looked at her wanting to cry, he is sick now!Has that guy Xuan Ziluo hired a doctor for him?Sending such a top-quality woman who is absolutely rare in the world to serve him, is it because he thinks he has lived too long?

"Is it better?" Xuan Ziyu was shaking his head and shaking his head to get rid of the poison of Wang Ma's handkerchief that wiped the corners of his mouth with powder, when Xuan Ziluo, who was dressed in white and looked as handsome and exquisite as Xuan Ziyu, walked away. Come in.

"Hmm... Brother... Brother..." Xuan Ziyu seemed to see a savior, half-deadly waving his thin arms at Xuan Ziluo, "Quick, save me."

"What's the matter?" Xuan Ziluo's face changed drastically in vain, and he hurried forward, "It's not comfortable there anymore?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, give this woman to me... Get rid of me."

"what?!"

Wang Ma's eyes were wide open, her fat face was distorted, she pinched her waist with her angry hands, raised her right index finger and said sharply: "What's the matter, Second Master, is it uncomfortable for you to be served by my aunt? Sincerely invite my Wang Ma to come here to serve you, my Wang Ma doesn't even bother to come here! You don't weigh your own weight, Second Master, you are notorious, and the girl in the mansion is willing to serve you and endure your molestation. Wang Ma..."

"Okay." Xuan Ziluo looked at his younger brother lying on the bed dying, and interrupted Wang Ma's complaint: "Wang Mama, you step back first."

"Hmph! My aunt is not serving you anymore! Goodbye to your second master!"

Wang Ma cast a disdainful glance at the sick patient on the bed, twisted her bucket waist and stepped on kitten steps, walked out the door three times with her hips swaying.

"My lord, the doctor is here."

"Quick, please come in."

Erbao rushed into the house in a hurry, and when he reached the door, he bumped into Wang Ma's pair of choppy mountains, a physical rebound, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Oh, you are molesting, you are molesting the eldest son! How dare you brat... so openly treat my Wang Ma..."

"Wang Ma..." Er Bao was hit with blood from the nose, and stood up from the ground in embarrassment covering the broken bridge of his nose. He looked at Wang Ma timidly and said, "Er Bao has eyes but no eyes..."

"Humph!" Mama Wang puffed her chest out, glanced at Liu Erbao proudly, and said, "You're a smart kid! I think my Mama Wang used this pair of things...to be a nanny for the eldest son..." She said with her hands Balabala brags about her majestic chest even if she doesn't need it...

After Xuan Ziyu on the hospital bed heard her voice, he couldn't bear it again and crawled on the side of the bed to retch, and begged his elder brother's wrist with a bitter face, "I beg you, elder brother, hurry up and let that The woman disappears, hurry up!"

Xuan Ziluo frowned and snorted coldly, "Now I know that's annoying, when you are doing well, you are much more noisy than Wang Ma in this mansion."

Fortunately, he hasn't been let out in the past half month, otherwise I don't know how many times I should go to Zuihualou in Goulanyuan!

"Second treasure, bring the doctor in."

Er Bao covered his blood-stained face, leaned over to see Wang Ma who was walking away, and waved his hand to signal the doctor to enter the room.

Old Doctor Hu's face was pale, and his legs were still shaking.

Everyone in the capital said that the Xuanfu was extremely luxurious, but the masters and servants in the mansion were all famous and well-known figures, and it was really extraordinary when they saw it today.

The young servant in front of me is considered ordinary, but the wet nurse is such a character, I don't know if the eldest son of Xuanfu and the second son will be...

Suddenly, Dr. Hu followed Er Bao into the inner room.

"Doctor, please quickly examine your younger brother." Xuan Ziluo politely clasped his fists at Doctor Hu.

"Oh, yes, yes."

Hearing that Dr. Hu raised his eyes and glanced at the gentle and refined Xuan Ziluo, he quickly stepped forward with the medicine box in his hand, and began to examine the patient.

After a while, he turned pale, looked at Xuan Ziyu who was lying on the bed with squinted eyes and humming endlessly, then carefully glanced at Xuan Ziluo and said: "Second Young Master's pulse is happy pulse."

"Huh? I'm pregnant?"

Sitting up from the bed with a thump, Xuan Ziyu pointed at his stomach in disbelief, thinking it was flatulence, and said.

"Can you say that again."

Doctor Hu's face was pale, and he wiped his sweat frequently, "Yes, Second Young Master, you are pregnant."

Xuan Ziluo frowned in puzzlement, "Did the doctor make a wrong diagnosis? How could my younger brother..." Xuan Ziyu seldom went to the Zuihualou in Goulan Courtyard for entertainment recently, so why did he suddenly get upset? !

"Returning to Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master is indeed happy pulse." Dr. Hu pouted his head, and said respectfully: "Eldest Young Master also knows the art of Qi Huang, how about..."

Xuan Ziluo stepped forward and tapped Xuan Ziyu's veins.

half an hour...

"Ziyu, tell me the truth, whose child is in my belly?"

Hearing this, Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes and passed out.

Xuan Ziluo ordered Erbao to pay the consultation fee with silver and sent the old doctor out of the mansion.

Sitting at the head of Xuan Ziyu's bed, looking at his emaciated younger brother who fell into a coma, he frowned and sighed melancholy.

The hexagram said that Xuan Ziyu must be in trouble within this month, so he gave the order to ground him, but unexpectedly——

The physique of the Xuan family is different from ordinary people, and their brothers are all born by their fathers. Xuan Ziyu and Xuan Ziluo have known these since childhood.

But now...

Although Xuan Ziyu is not doing a proper job and has a stubborn nature, he always occupies a dominant position when he goes to the Goulan Courtyard or the Zuiyin Tower to make out with those young ladies and women, but why would he...

Unable to accept it, Xuan Ziluo stretched out his hand to probe Xuan Ziyu's veins again.

Obviously a happy pulse.

He moved his hands away, covered Xuan Ziyu with a brocade quilt, and completely accepted this fact.

"Er Baozi, bring a pen and paper!"

Er Baozi, who was guarding the door, responded, and ran to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After Xuan Ziluo walked around the room twice, Er Bao brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the room.

'Eldest son, is this what you want? "

The eldest son usually manages the accounts at the company, and the last thing he wants to touch when he returns to the mansion is the abacus, pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Today this is...

"Go and call Lin Fei, I'll write a letter, and ask him to go to Nandu quickly and send the letter to Dad."

"oh oh."

Xuan Ziyu sat down, studying ink and writing.

Xuan Ziyu's sudden pregnancy had to be known to their father who had childbearing experience, otherwise he really didn't know how to take care of this younger brother who lost his appetite and vomited all kinds of things every day.

2. The child's father is Ning Xiu...

Under the recuperation of the fetus-raising medicine prescribed by the doctor, Xuan Ziyu's vomiting symptoms gradually eased a lot, and he also had some appetite.

A few days later, he had just had lunch and felt a little weak. Holding his belly, he didn't look pregnant at all. After lying on the bed, his buttocks hadn't touched the bed, when he heard a violent kick on the door. A deep and very magnetic voice came: "Haha, son heard that you are pregnant, daddy, I came back to see you!"

"Plop!" Xuan Ziyu shuddered like an electric shock, and fell off the bed successfully.

"Ouch, ouch...my stomach..."

"Xiao Yu!" The visitor hurriedly walked to the bed in three and a half steps, and stretched out his hand to help Xuan Ziyu, who was clutching his belly and fell to his face, up from the ground, "Look, all of them are pregnant now. Why are you so reckless!"

"Oh... Dad, Dad!" Xuan Ziyu raised his eyes sadly to look at the middle-aged handsome man who looked seven to eight times similar to himself, threw himself into the man's arms and cried: "Daddy, you are back, huh?" , Uh, Xiaoyu has been suffering to death these days, can this child be killed?!"

"what?!"

Xuan Molin's complexion changed, he placed Xuan Ziyu on the bed, looked at him seriously and said: "It is God's will for us saints to conceive, you must not abort and harm the baby, didn't these fathers tell you two brothers long ago?" !"

"Well... Dad, is there any other way? Xiaoyu really doesn't want to get pregnant, I'm a man!"

Xuan Molin looked at him with pity and melancholy, snickered and comforted him: "If you don't want your little life, father will be ruthless to help you abort your child."

"Ah..." Xuan Ziyu blinked his eyes covered with tears, turned his head angrily and snorted coldly: "Then what are you doing when you come back, you old man? You want to divide up our brothers' property or something? Get out of here, get out of here Go back to your magic palace in the southern capital, we will never communicate with each other!"

Xuan Molin's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at his son's spine furiously and gritted his teeth: "If your brother hadn't begged me to come back sincerely, you would think I would come back! Brat, you don't know anything about respecting the old and loving the young." !"

"Humph!"

Xuan Ziyu cast him a disdainful glance, and retorted: "Who lied to me to go to the Zuihualou for entertainment, and there was no one there! Brother caught me in the Zuihualou, and you still framed me and said it was me!" The one who seduced you to go to Hualou for fun, are you still my father? Do I have such a wolf-hearted father who framed his own son?!"

"Oh Xiaoyu, you also know that the devil was in collusion with your brother at that time, alas, daddy had no choice but to do so!"

Xuan Ziyu looked at him with disdain and contempt, thought for a while and said, "Father, don't you want to know who the father of the son in your son's belly is?"

Xuan Molin raised his lips and smiled, looking like a loving father, and asked in a gentle voice: "Tell dad, who is the child, dad will make the decision for you, if you dare to casually go after a man from the Xuan family after our saint, dad will look at him Are you qualified to be worthy of us!"

Xuan Ziyu bent his beautiful peach blossom eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he crawled meekly onto his father, choked with sobs and cried in a small voice: "The child is Ning Xiu's, Ning Xiu's!"

"What?!" Xuan Molin was shocked, his eyes turned white, and his chest heaved violently, "So Xiaoyu is pregnant with the emperor's seed? King Jing Ningxiu's emperor's seed?!"

"what?!"

Xuan Ziluo's shocked voice came from the door, and he rushed into the room without caring about any elegance and said: "Ziyu, don't talk nonsense. I have already sent someone to Zuihualou to inquire. You were there every night a month ago It’s a fact that you stayed overnight, and brought the young lady from Goulanyuan to flirt with the girls in the brothel with you, isn’t it true? During this period, except for the young lady named Liu Yu who was a man who had intimate contact with you , the other people who come into contact with you are all women, if you say that the child belongs to Prince Jing, do you have any evidence?!"

"Why, you still don't believe me?" Xuan Ziyu said with tears streaming down his face, "I'm like this now, you still...well...do you think I'm someone who is greedy for Prince Jing's beauty? I... "

Damn it!Why no one believes it? !

"Father, father...you have to make the decision for Yu'er!"

Xuan Molin pondered for a moment and said: "Ning Xiu is not a loafer, this can be seen from a young age. Besides, his emperor father and father are sworn brothers, Ning Xiu probably wouldn't..."

"Wuwu, father, father!" Howling Xuan Ziyu, who had no more tears in his eyes, lying on the bed, panting and choking, said: "Brother, if you really found out clearly, why didn't you find out what happened a month ago?" One night, Ning Xiu also went to Zuihualou for fun? I was so drunk at the time that I happened to meet him..."

Then he watched Ning Xiu stick it up with his eyes shining, and then...he really didn't remember the rest.

However, after waking up the next day, he found that he was lying beside the drunken Hualou Huakui, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

Then when he came back, he was grounded by Xuan Ziluo, and then... Whose would the child in his stomach belong to if it wasn't Ning Xiu's?

He must be very lustful, seeing that he is so beautiful, he took advantage of his coma and ate himself up! "

Xuan Ziyu pretended to be a little daughter-in-law and wept. Xuan Ziluo and Xuan Molin who were crying felt restless and flustered. Xuan Molin couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and comforted his son, saying, "Wait, dad will go to King Jing's mansion to ask about it." after all!"

"Oh, father..." Xuan Ziluo's face changed suddenly, and he followed Xuan Molin out.

"Don't be reckless!" Xuan Ziluo blocked the father's way, and said strictly: "Ning Xiu has always regarded Yu'er as a different kind, and disdain to get close to him, has Daddy forgotten?"

Xuan Molin's face was gloomy, and he said: "But what Ziyu said just now is also possible. It's not that you and my father and son don't know what Xiaoyu thinks about Ning Xiu in his heart. Doesn't he still hate Ning Xiu for beating him when he was young?" Things, do you think about revenge on him all the time!"

"Since Daddy knows, why do you want to...?" A strange color flashed across Xuan Molin's eyes, and he leaned over mysteriously and whispered in Xuan Ziluo's ear: "You also have the technique of gossip all night, which is very promising. Did Xiao Yu ever tell her fate?"

Xuan Ziluo's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he opened his eyes with a smile and said: "Could it be that Ning Xiu is the one who can have a marriage with Ziyu for three generations as said in the hexagram?"

The old god Xuan Molin nodded, remembering the abnormal condition of Xuan Ziyu's pulse that he detected just now, his face became gloomy.

"It just so happens that the southwestern part of the country is suffering from severe floods and the national grain stockpile is empty. The emperor recently sent someone to borrow food from the child. Why don't we use this opportunity to fulfill Ziyu's wish and make this destined marriage?"

Xuan Molin raised his lips and smiled, nodded to Xuan Ziluo and said, "Father, go to King Jing's Mansion to ask Ning Xiu for clarification."

Xuan Ziluo also smiled slightly, he was very handsome, and walked out of the gate of Xuanfu together with his father.

Xuan Ziyu wiped away the tear stains on his handsome face, lay triumphantly on the bed, crossed his legs and imagined, hum!Ning Xiu, I don't believe you didn't admit it this time!

Since you were so ruthless that night and watched me get drunk by everyone, then let's...

Let's forget the old account and the new account!

I don't believe that I, Xuan Ziyu, can't marry you, hum!From now on, if I don’t make a fuss about your Prince Jing’s mansion, I won’t be called Xuan Ziyu.

After half a month, Xuan Ziyu's nausea symptoms completely disappeared under the recuperation of the medicinal juice prescribed by Xuan Molin.

But Xuan Ziyu's stomach was a little more bulging than before.

It's only been two months since he was pregnant, and logically speaking, his stomach shouldn't be bulging so quickly, not to mention that Xuan Ziyu is still as thin as a stick of firewood!

Xuan Molin and Xuan Ziluo looked at Xuan Ziyu's swollen stomach, and after examining Xuan Ziyu, they came up with the answer.

Xuan Ziyu eats, sleeps, and does not exercise these days. The food he eats has accumulated in his stomach, causing his stomach to bulge, which has nothing to do with the child in his stomach.

But the fact that the second son of the Xuanfu is pregnant is now known to everyone in the capital.

Speaking of which, Jingwang Ningxiu is the fifth prince who is very cherished by Emperor Jiayuan, and this person has a very good reputation in the Jiayuan Dynasty.

Not only is the man very handsome, but also the martial arts honed on the battlefield is full of praise from the common people.

Known as the cold-faced Shura.

Ever since Xuan Molin told him about Xuan Ziyu's pregnancy, and had an audience with the emperor and exaggerated the matter to admonish him, Ning Xiu's life has become more and more deviated from the normal track.

Not only did the civil and military officials talk about his actions in the court, but even the people in the capital in the early morning began to blatantly point and point at him when they saw him.

It is nothing more than knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts. I never thought that the cold-faced Shura who made the enemy fearful on the battlefield would be such an irresponsible person, treacherous, unkind, and abandoning the pregnant Xuan Ziyu.

Even though Ning Xiu had a cold temper, he couldn't help the rumors around him.

What's more, the imperial court still... Ning Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pool of emerald lotus leaves with a lonesome expression in the pavilion in the mansion. The emperor called him to the study today to understand the righteousness and persuade him.

The disaster situation in the southwest is serious now, and the national grain stockpile is empty. If he does not make a statement about the pregnancy of the second son of the Xuanfu, the Xuan family may refuse the court's request to borrow grain from him. Out of control.

Ning Xiu frowned his handsome eyebrows, his eyes were full of bloodlust.

That guy Xuan Ziyu is really... He turned around and was about to leave the pavilion, but saw a group of palace people rushing in from the side door.

"The imperial decree has arrived..." The father-in-law next to the emperor saw Ning Xiu, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Jing Wang Ningxiu received the decree..."

Ning Xiu snorted angrily, and reluctantly knelt down to accept the order.

It seems... the royal father can't wait any longer!He just promised to express his opinion on Xuan Ziyu's pregnancy, so now he will issue an imperial decree for him to marry Xuan Er Gongzi?

After what saint? !What is the first male concubine of the Jiayuan Dynasty!What a ghost!

3. When the wedding is in progress...

Ning Xiu's guess was right, the imperial decree from the emperor was to quickly choose an auspicious date to get married.

In fact, he had expected such a result a long time ago, because the emperor sent someone to investigate the scene where he and Xuan Ziyu met unexpectedly in Zuihualou that night a month ago.

After the testimony of Zuihualou Huakui and the statement of Liuyu, a young lady in Goulanyuan, he suddenly remembered that he did drink a lot of wine when he met Xuan Ziyu that night, and the other party did the same.

But what happened later, Ning Xiu guaranteed with his head and good character that he would never do anything too outrageous to Xuan Ziyu.

But now... Xuan Ziyu is really pregnant, and the doctors, including the court physician, calculated that the time when Xuan Ziyu was pregnant with the child was exactly the same as the night when the two met in Zuihualou!

Ning Xiu was extremely sad and indignant and stiffened his hair to accept the imperial decree, only to hear the father-in-law whisper again: "Master Jing, hurry up and start preparing for the wedding, it's only one day away from the auspicious day, April [-]st."

Ning Xiu's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly with his head sullen: "Did the father explain anything else?"

The white-faced and beardless father-in-law gave a dry cough in embarrassment, leaned close to Ning Xiu's ear and whispered: "Your Majesty said that Prince Jing is blessed this time. This Xuan Ziyu is not only good-looking, but also a saint. If Prince Jing can marry him But it is a great blessing for the royal family, and now that person is pregnant with the emperor's seed, Lord Jing has someone to succeed him!"

Ning Xiu's eyes darkened, and he tensed his facial expression: "What about the mother, does the mother agree to this marriage?"

"The empress didn't say anything, but... the marriage of these two men violated the rules of Gangchang ethics, but the treasury is empty now, if the prince does not agree to this marriage, I am afraid that he will anger the Xuan family! Then again, King Jing has been a concubine for three years, but the stomachs of the two concubines have not moved, and the second son Xuan is pregnant..." The father-in-law gave Ning Xiu a complicated look, smiled dryly and said : "Prove that Lord Jing is a real bloody man!"

Ning Xiu's throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of hot dog blood!

It turns out that outsiders think of him that way!

No wonder the rumors and rumors flying all over the sky are accusing him!

"Go back and tell your father that Ning Xiu will quickly start arranging the wedding banquet and get married on time."

"Old slave obeys." The white-faced father-in-law shook his whisk, turned around and left with a smile.

Ning Xiu's expression was gloomy and cold, the fingertips holding the imperial decree turned white, and the veins were exposed. With a little force, the imperial decree shattered into powder and was blown into the air by the wind.

He snorted resentfully, looked up at Qing Qing's nostrils, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Son, Xiaoyu, Yuer!" Xuan Ziyu, who was lazily half lying on the imperial concubine's couch and eating sweet and sour plums, heard his father's voice, and threw away the half-gnawed plum in his hand. Fruit, wiped the corners of his mouth and rubbed his temples, clutching his stomach half-deadly and humming.

"Ouch, Dad, Dad~"

When this voice came out, Xuan Ziyu couldn't help shivering suddenly, it was really disgusting.

"Xiao Yu!" Xuan Molin walked into the gazebo with a bright face and a spring breeze, walked quickly to Xuan Ziyu's side, grabbed his hand enthusiastically and said: "The emperor has issued the imperial decree and the betrothal gift, King Jing Ning Xiu Houtian I will marry you into the house."

Xuan Ziyu's eyes widened, and he sat up straight from the soft couch, "Really?" He asked, sweeping away his dying state just now, it was hard to hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Yeah." Xuan Molin said with a bright smile: "This is still false, you are not joking!"

This is already a certainty. Fortunately, he didn't waste these days spending money outside to make connections, and ran to the palace to perform hypocritically and emotionally in front of the emperor.

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes, and asked eagerly: "Is she going to be a real princess? I don't bother to be a side princess. Has the imperial decree made it clear?"

"Of course." Xuan Molin laughed, and said again: "Perform the royal etiquette and be the real princess."

Xuan Ziyu immediately beamed with joy, "Father, you are the best! Xiaoyu thank you!"

Now let's see how you, Ning Xiu, can find out the palm of my hand!

Xuan Ziyu cursed sinisterly in his heart, when I become your real princess, I will let you truly see and see what is revenge for a gentleman, ten years is not too late, what is flying like a dog, the palace is restless!

When the father and son were thinking about each other and fell into their own thoughts and couldn't extricate themselves, Xuan Ziluo walked in from the side door in a panic.

"Daddy still has time to come here to be lazy, and hurry up to decorate the front hall, decorate, the day after tomorrow is the wedding day!"

Xuan Molin suddenly came to his senses, slapped his thigh and exclaimed in surprise: "No, Dad forgot that time is running out. You, Ziyu, rest and recuperate, and Dad promises that your marriage will be prosperous."

"Yeah!" Xuan Ziyu smiled and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, startled in his heart, and stopped Xuan Molin, who was about to leave, and said gloomyly: "What do you mean by big brother, seeing you like this, you really want me to marry you." Like going out?"

This is illogical and impractical, even though Xuan Molin would agree that it is good for him to marry and be the prince's wife, it is because he is someone else's wife.But Xuan Ziluo, who has always been very old-fashioned, always talks about the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles...

He cast a sinister glance at the elder brother who had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and said, "Is there no objection at all, elder brother? Don't you want to marry me off without a conscience like daddy?!"

Xuan Ziluo's complexion changed slightly, and he pursed his lips and said loudly: "What nonsense! Aren't you pregnant now? Besides, you are clamoring every day that you want to marry Ning Xiu. Why are you complaining about brother and father again now? gone?"

Xuan Ziyu stared at Xuan Ziluo with half-closed eyes that seemed to be devoid of spirit but sparkling with peach blossoms. After looking at Xuan Ziluo for a while, he sighed and looked away, and said lightly: "Well, then you should arrange it soon, I want the last Luxurious wedding!"

Xuan Molin turned around and said with a smile: "Even if you don't want to be luxurious, this wedding is based on complicated and complicated royal etiquette. The day after tomorrow, you just..." Wait and suffer!As he said that, he smiled mysteriously and left the courtyard with Xuan Ziluo.

In the 419th year of Jiayuan, on April 4st, everything is suitable for marriage.

It was daylight, and crowds of black heads gathered on both sides of the downtown streets of the capital.

The common people got up early, stretched their necks and stared at the street, wanting to see the first wedding between two men that broke the code of ethics since the founding of the Jiayuan Dynasty.

Gossip aside, there was already the sound of the royal pipe band blowing and beating from the end of the street.

The street boiled instantly.

A majestic, festive and royal demeanor team came into people's sight, which made the people in the capital adore him. He made countless achievements at the border and took the head of the enemy while swinging his sword. Riding a fat and healthy sweat-blooded BMW, and wearing a bright red royal wedding dress, he is even more handsome, but the expression of King Jing's face, which is as paralyzed as a century-old glacier, makes the common people look at him. A little uncomfortable.

It is reasonable to say that after the second son Xuan is a saint, he is pregnant with the heir of the royal family. Now everyone in the capital knows about it, and the relationship between the Xuan family and the royal family has always been very friendly. Ning Xiu can be regarded as a playmate who grew up with his childhood sweetheart, but now Ning Xiu has no festive expression on his face when he is married to a newcomer. His cold aura and sinister eyes make the people watching the ceremony feel that this is cold-blooded. Shura is not going to get married today, but to fight against the enemy!

Ning Xiu had no expression on his face, frowned impatiently, and glanced coldly at the common people who stood by the side of the street to watch the ceremony and did not forget to point and point at him, the flame of anger in his heart was ignited again .

Xuan Ziyu really has you!Not to mention being annoying since I was a child, now that I'm an adult, I'm quite capable!

He sneered coldly from the bottom of his heart, didn't he want to be my concubine? After passing through the mansion, I will let you know that it is not so easy to be the concubine of Prince Jing!

The festive music of ticking, ticking, luan and phoenix singing drifted farther and farther away. Seeing the majestic and arrogant Prince Jing pass by, the common people exploded again, and whispered to each other.

"Ouch, Lord Jing is blessed to be able to marry a man from the Xuan family!" Passerby A said with envy.

"That's right, the Xuan family is the descendant of the sages of Mount Yu. They have a special physique that is invulnerable to conceiving and giving birth to children, and also have a special ability to penetrate the cycle of fate. Our cold-faced Lord Shura is very blessed!" Passerby B He raised his voice and stated joyfully.

"Oh, I'm envious!" All the men nodded one after another, why didn't such a good thing happen to them!

The Xuanfu was full of celebration and bustle.

After Xuanzi Luotou arranged all the matters of seeing off his relatives, he trotted all the way to the other courtyard, ordered Erbao to pull up the sweet young master Xuan Er who was sleeping on the quilt, and forced him to sit in front of the bronze mirror and do something. After freshening up and dressing up, putting on the exquisite Fengguanxia drape, the bright red hijab covered Xuanziyu's head who could fall asleep while sitting, and signaled Erbao to carry him from the stool to the front hall.

"Master Jing is here..."

After a long shout came from the main entrance, Xuan Molin straightened his expression, and walked out surrounded by a group of servants with a calm expression.

Here Xuan Ziluo yelled twice in Xuan Ziyu's ear, and found that the man had ignored him and fell asleep, so he had no choice but to shudder, waking up the man with the red hijab, "Cheer up, Ning Xiu is here to pick you up." .”

"Yeah." Xuan Ziyu muttered vaguely: "Where is the man? Let him come in and carry me into the sedan chair, I don't want to move." After smacking his mouth twice, the man tilted his head and fell asleep again past.

Xuan Ziluo was so anxious that he was on the verge of crying, how could the groom official enter the house and carry the bride into the sedan chair in this marriage!

"Ziyu, it's late, Ning Xiu went back home and didn't marry you, you can't blame big brother!"

"What?!" Xuan Ziyu raised his voice and snorted coldly, "Er Treasure, tell him to come in and pick me up, otherwise I won't be married yet!"

It was too late to say goodbye to the maids in the mansion last night, and now he is still dozing off like hell!

"My lord, look at this..."

Over there, Ning Xiu, who got off the horse and listened to the wedding accompaniment, waited for a long time at the door. He couldn't bear it anymore. It's already daylight, why don't people come out to get on the sedan chair? !

Just as he was chanting, a servant ran out from the door, glanced at him timidly, whispered a few times in Xuan Molin's ear, Xuan Molin's expression changed greatly and he walked towards him in embarrassment!

"Xiao Xiuxiu, Xiaoyu told you to go in and pick him up."

Ning Xiu's face darkened, his breath dropped a few more times and he gritted his molars and said, "Why? Why doesn't he come out?"

Xuan Molin laughed, and flatteringly stepped forward and pulled Ning Xiu's sleeve and said, "Xiao Yu has that temperament, he can't go away and retreat, today is your wedding day, Xiao Xiuxiu will accommodate him, turn around Uncle Xuan will speak kindly for you in front of your father and uncle!"

Ning Xiu looked up fiercely into the Xuanfu, nodded reluctantly, and stepped into the Xuanfu.

"See Prince Jing."

A group of slaves in the house knelt down and bowed to the person who came, and Xuan Ziluo, who was guarding Xuan Ziyu's side, saluted Ning Xiu respectfully, and looked at him with red eyes and embarrassing face.

"Yo. Your lord is finally here. I thought your lord would be a thousand years old... ah..."

Xuan Ziyu was counting through the hijab, but suddenly his body flew into the air, and was hugged neatly.

"Ouch...my stomach...be careful...you hurt my child, I'll kill you!"

Ning Xiu's eyes were about to burst, and with a righteous attitude, he walked out of the Xuanfu gate with his head sullen and Xuan Ziyu in his arms.

4. Enter the bridal chamber at the wedding ceremony...

Xuan Ziyu nestled into Ning Xiu's chest comfortably, smelled his body deeply through the red hijab, wrinkled his nose and complained in a low voice: "It smells like powder, did you spend the night at the concubine's place last night? !"

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