I marry the emperor

It's New Year's Eve again.

Suddenly heavy snow fell in the capital, but within one night, the roofs and grounds of the capital were covered with a thick layer of snow blankets.

In addition to the purest white snow, red silk is hung all over the avenue, and the official road from the prime minister's mansion to the palace is even more noisy.

Today is the grand ceremony of the peace between the two countries. The chariots and horses circled the capital three times and are now parked outside the prime minister's mansion.

"It's such a big battle. It's the first time I've seen it after living for so many years."

"Now His Majesty is marrying a male daughter-in-law."

"So what, this is the only little prince in Chongzi."

"I heard that the monarch and princesses of Chongzi stayed for so long for the big wedding."

Although the so-called thirteen princesses came to marry and became the little prince of the Rong family, everyone didn't care too much.

Because not long ago, Rong Yuzhou's identity had spread in the capital.

It is said that the former Prime Minister Rong Guanshu was kind-hearted and adopted the orphan who was abandoned in the barren mountains and named him Rong Yuzhou. He regarded it as his own for so many years, as if his biological father was actually the monarch of Chongzi.

Now that the child's biological father has been found, seeing that His Majesty and the lost little prince are connected, he naturally agrees to marry him.

And this grand ceremony also brought about a century of peace in the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

In Rong's mansion, the members of the Rong family and the Chongzi family were all jealous.

The two old fathers who both had a deep relationship with Rong Yuzhou suddenly reconciled at this moment.

Jing Zheng rolled his Adam's apple: "From now on, just do as Zhou Zhou likes."

Rong Guanshu glanced at Jingzheng: "That's natural."

Jing Zheng: "Then Zhou Zhou will go back with me."

Rong Guanshu: "That's impossible!"

Not surprisingly, the alliance broke down again.

Fortunately, the suona and gongs and drums had already arrived outside, and Rong Yuzhou was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. When he was invited out, he was still wiping his eyes sadly.

"Why is Zhou Zhou crying?"

"Sisters, fathers..."

"It's not that far away. Besides, if you have time, you can go to Chongzi to see the father and sisters at any time."

"It's just sad."

"If you are wronged, just say it, don't worry about his identity."

This is what Jing Zheng said.

"Ah, my darling loves me very much." Rong Yuzhou immediately spoke back for Xiao Yu.

"Hey..." Jing Zheng sighed, "Forget it, in short, whether Zhou Zhou is happy or not is the top priority."

"Ah."

Rong Yuzhou was still sad.

He is obviously not from a girl's family, but now he feels a little sad, and he knows why his sister Rongying cried when she got married.

It's not that he won't see him in the future, but another kind of complicated and indescribable emotion is stirring and stirring in his heart.

The two big families surrounded the young man in red.

This is the treasure in their hearts, and now it's time to get married.

Obviously she was so milky when she was young, and she was so squeamish when she hugged their thighs and cried, and now she is taller than them, but when her eyes were red, it was still painful.

Rong's father's people sent Rong Yuzhou to the receptionists before coaxing him to be well.

When you get on the horse, you are in the situation of being scrutinized by outsiders.

Rong Yuzhou took a deep breath, greeted the spectators, and set off to the palace amidst the suona sound of the people in the mansion throwing happy candies, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums.

It was lively outside the palace, and there were people in the palace looking forward to it.

Nacai, asking for names, Najib, Najib, asking for a date, welcoming in person.

In these six steps, the royal family did not miss one step, and at this moment, His Majesty personally led many ministers to welcome the relatives.

Xiao Sirou was also among them. Today, her palace robes are gorgeous, and her steps are swaying lightly without any obvious crisp sound: "Brother Emperor, why hasn't Rong Yuzhou come to Nanfeng yet?"

"The auspicious time has not yet come."

Xiao Yu looked back with clear eyes, but there was an involuntary upsurge in his pupils.

"Here we come!" Xiao Sirou was the most excited.

At the end of the road, there is a red light.

Rong Yuzhou stopped crying a long time ago, and now he held his chest up and raised his head, the red silk on his chest fluttering in the winter wind, which set off the young man more delicately and vividly.

When Rong Yuzhou saw so many people in front of him, he found his heart out at the first sight.

The one at the front, the one in the reddest dress, and the one that matches him best.

Also the most handsome one.

Rong Yuzhou was easily captured by his darling's beauty, so that he, an uneducated man, didn't listen carefully to what the officials said later.

He probably said some auspicious words, and by the time his hot heart calmed down, he had already drank a lot at the banquet.

Today is a big day for him and his sweetheart. Rong Yuzhou couldn't stand it after the ceremony. During the dinner, Wang Muyu and others and those ministers he didn't know were so obedient. Sent to the wedding palace.

At that moment, he blushed drunk and lay down on the couch.

But there's always something holding him back.

Rong Yuzhou muttered for a while, and couldn't hold back, so he got up and lifted the mattress.

Good guy, put some dried lilies below.

It's a pity that there are no longan and peanuts, and he is a little hungry.

After a day of trouble, I haven't eaten anything yet, and before Rong Yuzhou can pull some dried lilies into his stomach, the door of the palace moved lightly, and Xiao Yuhui from the other side of the curtain finally came.

Along with Quan Defu, he brought a jug of wine and some food.

"Sweetie?"

"Blushing so much, did you drink a lot of wine just now?"

"Hey, I'm happy today."

Xiao Yuhui pampered Rong Yuzhou, and when Quan Defu put down his things, he led him to sit down.

"Eat something."

"Eat these?" It's not that Rong Yuzhou is squeamish, but these foods are really rough.

"Eat brown rice?"

Xiao Yu smiled back: "The meaning of 'same prison' means that you and I are willing to share weal and woe in the future."

"Share the joys and sorrows together! That's what I should do, but I'll just eat the bitterness, and my sweetheart will eat sweets."

Rong Yuzhou said while stuffing a candied fruit into the man's mouth.

Xiao Yu laughed again.

He has laughed many times today.

Even though it was cold in winter, his body and mind were still hot, just like the fireworks that were set off at the end of the banquet just now.

Everyone was watching the fireworks, but he was watching Rong Yuzhou.

Now the two of them can be alone, after the wine warmed up, Xiao Yu hugged him back, remembered something, suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I didn't intend to own Zhou Zhou at first."

Rong Yuzhou was hugged by him, and his heart tightened: "My dear!?"

"At the beginning, I was imprisoned in my heart, and I didn't realize that Zhou Zhou could occasionally touch my taboo, but at that time, I had already started to indulge Zhou Zhou intentionally or unintentionally, and my mind was blurred. I only thought it was brotherhood."

He is kinder to Rong Yuzhou, and wants to get close to such a warm little sun, but he also considers his own ulterior motives, so he tries to restrain himself.

"Then it can't be like this now, we have done such intimate things, it can't be brotherhood."

Xiao Yu looked back at Rong Yuzhou, with a smile in his eyes: "Of course not."

What is now filled with uncontrollable wild-desires in his heart, he just wants to spoil Rong Yuzhou to the bone.

In silence, he tightened his arms.

But without a teacher, Rong Yuzhou received the signal from Xiao Yu.

He hugged the man's waist and drank the Hebei wine together.

"I want the pose I showed my sweetheart earlier."

"Ah."

"To kiss."

"Ah."

"It's going to be like this..."

The next thing is a matter of course.

It's great, just after New Year's Eve, they ushered in a new round of good season.

The author has something to say:

It's over~

This is the end of the story of the playboy idiot, everyone is destined to meet again in the next book v one

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