Husband for a day

According to his parents, Qian Su naturally has a sense of proportion. Although he doesn't think he is very old, it is true that people in this era get married early. At his age, according to what the prime minister's wife said, children should be eleven or twelve years old. In a few years, they will be able to get married, and he will soon be a grandfather. (sweat……)

Qian Su is more curious about the beautiful foreign princess. If the delicate royal woman has a good temperament, she can marry her back home. He doesn't have high requirements for looks, but the princess chooses a husband based on talent, so he should use it. What to win?

On the way to the palace, Qiansu has been worrying about how he should behave, because he knows that he can cook, make clothes, plant flowers, make tea... Those seem to be a bit like housewives do, if there is a contest He would have nothing to do with recruiting relatives, if Qianqi went...

"Qian Su, what do you think?" Rong Qianqi could see Qian Su's troubles, but he didn't know that Qian Su felt that his younger brother was better, and maybe he might be selected immediately if he participated in the husband selection.Rong Qianqi struggled with the choice between the emperor's life and his elder brother for a long time. Last night, he couldn't sleep even more.

"Well, it's nothing. I haven't been to the palace, and I'm looking forward to it." Qian Su is indeed a little excited. He will live in the magnificent palace in his imagination for seven days. For Qian Su, being able to live in the palace at this time is more important than being able to marry a princess. , making him look forward to it even more.

"Your complexion is bad, did you not sleep well?" Rong Qianqi noticed that Qiansu's cheeks had a light blush, but it was not a normal rosiness. He lightly scraped the thin sweat from the tip of Qiansu's nose, and the touch was very intimate .

Qian Su smiled and said: "Your complexion is worse than mine, don't be too tired." Qian Su's body is indeed not very refreshed, a little dizzy when he wakes up in the morning, he also suffers from back pain, hip pain, and even more discomfort on the inside of his legs. Ran Cenfeng didn't leave traces on Qian Su's body, unless he checked the private place behind, he might find something.From the beginning to the end, Rong Qianqi didn't realize that the brother he loved had already been wiped out by others.

When they arrived at the palace, Rong Qianqi took Qian Su out of the car and entered the palace through the side door. Along the way, he met several noble sons who were also participating in the selection. Rong Qianqi greeted them politely. Qian Su was briefly introduced. Qi didn't like the curious, amazed, or probing gazes that others cast on Qian Su after entering the palace.

The two brothers are very outstanding, and Qian Su has never appeared in public, so it is inevitable that everyone's attention will focus on Qian Su.

Qian Su was attracted by the splendor and magnificence of the imperial palace, he didn't care about other people's eyes, he was kind to people, just nodded and acquainted, Rong Qianqi's protection and domineering towards him made Qian Su helpless, they were not in a hurry Hurry up, but Rong Qianqi is always in a hurry, in fact, he wants to lead him away from those who greet them.

"Qianqi, don't go too fast." Qiansu was angry and funny, and his younger brother's possessiveness was so strong.

Rong Qianqi turned around and saw Qian Su trotting, a little out of breath and a layer of sweat on his forehead, so he took out a handkerchief, dragged Qian Su to his side to wipe off the sweat, Rong Qian Qi's movements were slow and gentle.

Qian Su felt that the two were too close, Rong Qianqi was too ambiguous, the palace was no better than at home, he couldn't let his younger brother be judged by others, so he wanted to back off.Rong Qianqi saw Qian Su's intentions and movements clearly, he took a step faster than Qian Su, wrapped his arms around Qian Su's waist, and fixed himself, not to move.

"Qianqi, don't be like this..." Qian Su dodged a little.

The color of Rong Qianqi's eyes became darker. He pressed Qiansu on the big red pillar, leaned over and snatched Qiansu's red lips. Maybe it was because he thought that he would meet less in the future, or because he couldn't get it. Qian Su's approval and Rong Qianqi's kiss were a little violent and astringent.

In a corner of the quiet palace, Rong Qianqi's forgetfulness was watched by two people, one was Nangong Zhuoran who met Rong Qianqi, and the other was Bai Wushuang who happened to bump into each other.

Bai Wushuang, expressionless, turned around and walked in another direction.

A group of palace people was rushing to the front hall, they accidentally collided with Bai Wushuang who suddenly turned into the railing, how did the palace people know that the prince would pass through the path only for palace servants.

"Slaves (servants) see the lord." All the palace people knelt down together, their heads lowered. Everyone could see that the lord was very angry, and he looked like a storm was about to come, and he was very likely to kill.

Of course, Bai Wushuang's inexplicable anger was directed at the palace people, but it was not enough to kill them.

As soon as the prince showed mercy, everyone was eager to get away from the frightening gaze of this uncertain master.

"Wait." Bai Wushuang thought of something, and stopped the people who were about to leave. The dozen or so palace people should have been temporarily transferred from various palaces to help the front hall. .

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"Nangong, I..." Qian Su followed Nangong Zhuoran to the report office, and after Rong Qianqi introduced him to this burly man, he was invited away by the palace staff.

From the very beginning, Qian Su couldn't keep up with Nangong Zhuoran's footsteps, but he was embarrassed to say that he was a little anxious to follow along the way, but now he is even more anxious to relieve himself.