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"Then move this tree away." Jiang Yuxuan said with a smile.

Move...move away?

The corner of Jiang Zhang's mouth twitched, as if he couldn't believe that this person said such a sentence so easily that no human can say.

He quietly turned around, trying to escape quickly, but was defeated by Fu Lou's cold eyes.

Although it sounds very inhumane, but...it's not impossible.

Jiang Zhang muttered about the "brilliant" past in his heart, and felt that it would be easier to move a tree than to be tricked into using it as a vase at the border.

All right, move as soon as you move, but unfortunately I have to find another place to block the little beauty.

Jiang Zhang shook his head and walked under the big tree. He looked up at a certain tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, feeling a little heartbroken. He glanced up and down with painful eyes, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Mom, how can this be removed.

Jiang Yuxuan is good at manipulating people, what a shame.

Jiang Yuxuan pulled Fu Lou forward with a smile, leaving Jiang Zhang somewhat bleak.

"Ah Xuan." Fu Lou gently pulled Jiang Yuxuan's sleeve.

When Fu Lou blurted out "Your Majesty" a few times ago, Jiang Yuxuan half threatened and half lured him to change his address.

Having experienced "punishment" many times, Fu Lou has become more obedient now, and can be called whatever he wants. Of course, it does not rule out that when he himself is in a hurry to "punish".

"The First Prince..." Fu Lou pursed his lips, wondering if he should speak.

He knew how difficult the relationship between these two people was, but he also knew that most of them were petty troubles. Even the time when he tricked Jiang Zhang to the border, he secretly arranged people to ensure the safety of the other party.

Although the conditions on the border are harsh, Jiang Zhang's quality of life has not declined too much, and he vividly embodies the basic qualities of a vase to the fullest.

But this time...will it be too difficult.

Not to mention how to transport it, it's hard to say whether the tree will survive after root removal.

Fu Lou showed embarrassment, but he also knew that the young man would never make such a difficult move. He looked at Jiang Yuxuan's face, wanting to hear the other party's thoughts.

Knowing what his lover wanted to ask, Jiang Yuxuan frowned, but did not explain further. He patted Fu Lou soothingly and held his hand, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Lou let go of the feeling of worry.

He believed in the youth, all he needed was a word of promise from the other party.

Jiang Yuxuan walked forward again. He looked at the red sea, and wanted to raise the corner of his mouth, but it was a little difficult.

In April, the begonias on the tree are blooming delicately, red like clusters of burning flames, gently shaking as the breeze blows, as if they are jumping.

Groups of crabapple trees intermingled together, as if dazzling lights bloomed in the green sea.

This is Jiang Gu's favorite flower, to be more precise, it is the favorite flower of the person Jiang Gu likes.

Although Jiang Yuxuan's character when he was a child was very that if someone offends me, I will pay back a hundred times, but in front of Jiang Gu, he still behaved like a good boy.

Although the later Jiang Gu abruptly shattered the filter in Jiang Yuxuan's eyes, his feelings for Jiang Gu were more like family members than friends.

In Jiang Yuxuan's memory, Jiang Gu always looked out of tune on weekdays, as free and easy as a legendary knight who walks the world with a sword, coming and going without any worries.

But every time Jiang Gu is here, his usual unruly eyebrows and eyes will always bring a touch of gentle sadness.

Of course Jiang Yuxuan, who traveled over here, knew what was going on, but as a child, he could only pretend not to understand.

He sighed, turned his head, and squeezed the hand of the person beside him.

There are too many things between those two, and we won't get there.

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The days that followed were very ordinary and ordinary, without any treacherous situation, let alone internal and external troubles.

Jiang Yuxuan is like an ordinary emperor, but wants to retire every day; Fu Lou is also like an ordinary regent, but he always covets the position of the emperor's pillow.

When Jiang Yuxuan announced that he would make the regent the queen, the ministers accepted it strangely and calmly.

In the eyes of outsiders, the next step may be to hit the post. The ministers said that the power is only in the hands of one of the two, and if they get married, they don't have to worry about who to support.

Anyway, it's a matter between the husband and wife. As for other people, they should wash up and sleep.

Everything about the wedding should be kept simple. This is Fu Lou's request. He still thinks that it's nothing more than two men falling in love with each other. If they marry in a grand manner among the people of the world, it will attract criticism from outsiders.

But Jiang Yuxuan is unwilling, even if he is in the highest position, but with all the prosperous clothes off, it is just two ordinary men in love.

Maybe some people will flatter and praise them due to the power of the two, and they have good intentions, but they also feel that it is a matter of risking the world's dissatisfaction, and what's more, they just want to maliciously slander others and gain short-term pleasure.

But Jiang Yuxuan thought, what does that have to do with us?

Whether it's support or slander, neither Jiang Yuxuan nor Fu Lou needs it.

He would be grateful to others for their silent care and blessings behind his back, and he would not want others to do evil things that would tarnish the relationship between the two of them in the name of supporting him.

As for the slander, Jiang Yuxuan smiled lightly and tightened his lover's hand.

As long as the hearts of the two are inseparable, nothing will hurt the two of them.

Jiang Yuxuan didn't want to refute his lover too much, but agreed to make some unnecessary steps in the wedding simple and easy.

Soon came that day, Jiang Yuxuan pulled Fu Lou, and accepted the kneeling bow of the white officer below. Even though he was the queen, everyone knew that Fu Lou couldn't be imprisoned just as a harem.

Fu Lou lowered his eyes and looked at the heads of the people below. They were a little far away. Fu Lou couldn't see everyone's expressions clearly, and he couldn't know what the other person was thinking.

It's just that I suddenly feel that I am standing a little high, and I am also a little lonely.

He lowered his head and grabbed the hand of the young man beside him, his voice was a bit austere, "Ah Xuan, what if the future generations..."

"When future generations see our coffined bones, they will only admire our love." Jiang Yuxuan said.

"At that time, we couldn't hear or see anything, so what do future generations have to do with us?"

Jiang Yuxuan squeezed Fu Lou's finger bones, trying to calm him down.

Fu Lou raised his head, and met Jiang Yuxuan's gentle but extremely soothing eyes.

"it is good."

Fu Lou responded in a low voice. At this moment, he has completely relieved the burden on his body.

The young man is right, he doesn't know anything, so what does it matter what other people say?

Fu Lou laughed in a low voice, his voice was full of relief.

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After the sealing ceremony, Jiang Yuxuan brought Fu Lou to a small room.

The house is a little old, the decoration has faded from the color of the reason, and it is much darker, and the utensils in the house are also covered with the veil of time.

In the lobby in the middle, there are two memorial tablets, one is a bit old, and the other is brand new.

Jiang Yuxuan knelt down, and so did Fu Lou. They didn't say a word, they just knelt there quietly for a long time.

After a long time, the two got up and went out, Jiang Yuxuan closed the door of the house, hiding the past that happened.

Maybe the two of them won't come again. Some people don't want to miss it. Not disturbing is the best blessing for him.

＠_＠

Obviously both of them are men, and the steps between the bridal chambers were omitted as much as possible by the Ministry of Etiquette, but Jiang Yuxuan still reluctantly pulled the man to agree to the link of lifting the hijab.

Fu Lou looked at the red in front of his eyes, and grabbed a small piece of cloth in his hand.

After today, he can finally show off his lover justifiably.

Through the red cloth, Fu Lou vaguely saw a figure walking towards him, he trembled his eyelashes, a little nervous.

There was a low laugh from the young man next to his ears, the laughter was a little itchy and tingling.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Yuxuan lifted the hijab with a happy scale, revealing Fu Lou's handsome and striking face.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Yuxuan saw the shock in the opponent's eyes.

No wonder Fu Lou was like this, although he had a red cloth on his head, he was wearing a man's wedding dress after all, while the young man in front of him was wearing a woman's dress.

Jiang Yuxuan actually obediently put on the dress of a woman when she got married one by one. Except that there were no complicated ornaments on her head, it was almost the same as the dress of ordinary women.

"You..." Fu Lou was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Yuxuan didn't have any other expressions, just opened his hands generously, and slowly turned around in front of Fu Lou.

"It looks good." Fu Lou replied affirmatively.

The young man doesn't have that kind of feminine face, but because of his taller figure, the clothes he wears are not too nondescript, and even have a different kind of beauty.

"You don't have to do that." Fu Lou lowered his eyelids, hiding the moving expression in his eyes.

"I will definitely not teach you to be wronged." Jiang Yuxuan stretched out his hand and hugged his lover in front of him with a smile.

"Besides," Jiang Yuxuan stretched out a finger with a smile, put it on the man's lips, and pressed it lightly.

"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold." Jiang Yuxuan lowered his head and whispered in Fu Lou's ear, with an ambiguous and affectionate tone.

Fu Lou relaxed his expression, indulged in the acquiescence of the other party to push him, and then attached himself.

The red candles in the house were shaking, the flames flickered, jumped and fell.

Everything outside the house was completely silent, and a golden crescent moon was hanging in the ink-like sky. Beside the crescent moon, there were countless stars twinkling and beating like they were alive.

Fu Lou felt that the hair on his forehead was a little wet. He stretched out his hand to wipe off the sweat, but the young man held his hand.