The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Chapter 81 Organizing a wedding that belongs to us

The next day, when Ji Qinglin woke up from the bed, he just moved his body, and a tearing sensation immediately spread down to him.

"Hi~"

His whole body seemed to be run over by a car, and the pain caused him to fall back on the bed in a blink of an eye.

Especially his waist felt that Si Ruochen was about to dry him out, and he couldn't even stand up straight.

The crazy behavior of the two of them last night was still vivid in his memory, Si Ruochen held him up and wanted him in every corner of the room, his violent movements seemed to want to penetrate him.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the empty room. The room that was almost ruined by the two people had been cleaned up, the overturned tables and chairs had been relocated, and the traces on them had been wiped clean.

The messy balls of clothes on the ground have also been picked up.

From the looks of it, Si Ruochen should have run away without eating.

Ji Qinglin saw the clean clothes beside the bed, and was about to take them and put them on.

There was the sound of the door opening.

Si Ruochen opened the door and came in. He was wearing a clean red dress, holding a bowl of steaming porridge with chopped green onions in his hand.

It looks like it was just made.

After seeing Ji Qinglin's gaze, Si Ruochen walked towards him with a smile and held his hand.

"Why don't you stay out of bed?" Si Ruochen looked at him with a suppressed smile.

Ji Qinglin glared at him, pushed him away to get dressed, endured the discomfort, walked to the table and sat down.

"Do you think you can keep me out of bed?"

Si Ruochen slowly put the bowl of porridge in front of him, and said with a light smile, "Why don't you try again tonight? See if you can get out of bed tomorrow?"

He touched Ji Qinglin's sore lower back, "This time, no matter how much you cry, I won't stop..."

Ji Qinglin opened his hand, "You're still in good spirits, aren't you?"

Si Ruochen withdrew his hand instantly, "Master is so cruel, you won't recognize anyone if you put on pants."

Ji Qinglin scooped up the white porridge in the bowl and took a sip. The soft, glutinous and sweet white porridge spread on the tip of his tongue, which was different from the ones made in the past.

"You did it?"

Si Ruochen gently wiped off a little porridge on his lips with his fingers, and smiled, "Is it delicious?"

Ji Qinglin nodded, "You are better than the cooks in the house."

Si Ruochen didn't speak, but kept looking at Ji Qinglin, who was drinking porridge, until Ji Qinglin raised his eyes to look at him, and he asked casually:

"Then I'll make it for you every day from now on, okay?"

"If you eat too much porridge, you will get tired..."

Si Ruochen's fingers on the table froze, Ji Qinglin looked at him and smiled, "So, can you make me something else every day?"

Si Ruochen seemed relieved, and said with a smile, "Okay."

He looked at Ji Qinglin's lips that kept opening and closing.

Ji Qinglin suddenly put down the bowl, pulled the man in front of him, and took his lips in his mouth, the aroma of porridge flooded between the lips of the two of them.

Si Ruochen's eyes widened.

"Why don't you dare to kiss me? Afraid I don't want you?"

Ji Qinglin let go of his lips, looking at Si Ruochen with piercing eyes felt a little guilty.

"I'm afraid... you're just impulsive, and you won't count what you said on the bed after you're done..."

"Obviously I was the one who was wiped out, why do you look like I've been abandoned all the time?" Ji Qinglin looked at him with a smile.

Si Ruochen blinked, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, sweeping over Ji Qinglin's heart like soft feathers.

"Have you done such things as chaos and abandonment before?" Si Ruochen looked at him aggrievedly.

Ji Qinglin: "..."

Ji Qinglin sighed helplessly, because the voice of crying and shouting last night was still a little hoarse.

"A man is willing to lie under another man's body. Do I need to say anything more about the reason?"

"If you can treat me like this, if you dare to treat me like this, there is no one else in the world besides you. What are you afraid of? What are you worried about?"

Ji Qinglin kissed his reddish eye sockets.

"You can do whatever you want to me, which is my permission. I still prefer the way you were forced to be extremely presumptuous by me last night."

With a hoarse voice, Si Ruochen hugged Ji Qinglin's body with both hands.

"Will you really be with me forever? Forever?"

Ji Qinglin put her head on his shoulder, "I will always be with you and love you forever."

Si Ruochen closed his eyes.

He begged for something in two lifetimes, and in this lifetime he finally got his wish.

In the future, nothing can separate them except life and death.

"Do you want to hold a wedding that belongs to us?" Si Ruochen was taken aback when he heard Ji Qinglin's words.

"is it okay?"

The first wedding of the two of them was in a dream, and the second was the wedding of Ji Qinglin and Chu Yuan, but Si Ruochen replaced the bride.

None of the weddings were truly theirs.

"As long as you want, I will give it to you." Ji Qinglin wanted to pay back what was owed to him.

"I think!"

Si Ruochen's voice was excited.

"Okay. Let me tell you tomorrow, after all, you have a different status now." Ji Qinglin stroked his back.

Si Ruochen said with a smile, "All you have to do is listen to Master."

The next day, at the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Mo Song was sitting in front of the carriage with his legs propped up, and when he saw Ji Qinglin was willing to go up in court clothes, his eyes almost popped out, and he jumped off immediately.

"The sun is coming out from the west today? Your lord, you rarely go to court?"

Ji Qinglin chuckled and got into the carriage.

Si Ruochen followed behind him, wearing a bright yellow prince's attire, Mo's eyes moved when he saw him, he looked at the tall carriage, and stretched out his hand.

"Would you like me to hold you up?"

Si Ruochen was stunned, then shook his head, "No need."

Mo Song cast admiring glances at him, unexpectedly, the noise between the two of them lasted all night the night before yesterday, and the prince didn't know that he was so distressed that he was just recovering from a serious injury.

She thought he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for the past three days, but it seemed that she underestimated him.

This person looks lively and radiant, but the prince looks sluggish, with a look of being...

"..."

Mo Song was stunned for a long time, with the cold wind blowing on his face, he even felt that he was still awake from the dream.

Anyway, it's not likely that the prince is the one below!

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Mo Song shook off the strange thoughts in his head and concentrated on building the car.

If the prince knew that he thought so, he would definitely be beaten to death!

The carriage passed through the long and bustling streets of the imperial city, passing through the flow of people coming and going on the road, everyone saw that it was the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace, and respectfully stepped aside.

The carriage drove forward all the way, and finally Mo Song pulled the rein and stopped firmly at the gate of the palace.

"My lord, here we are."

Si Ruochen opened the curtain first, jumped off the carriage, then turned around and grabbed Ji Qinglin's waist to bring him down.

"Watch out."

It was almost winter at this time, and the cold wind had already started to become a bit biting, Si Ruochen took off the only cloak from the carriage and put it on Ji Qinglin's body, bowed his head and carefully tied the belt for him.

Ji Qinglin let him tidy up, looked at him quietly, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

If he goes on like this in his life, with such a person who always thinks of him by his side, it doesn't seem to be that important whether he can go back or not.

Because of this person, he is willing to stay in this strange world.

Sensing his gaze, Si Ruochen smiled lightly, "If you look at me again, I'm going to kiss you."

Ji Qinglin placed a gentle kiss between his brows.

"I don't say it, I just do it."

Si Ruochen took his hand and walked slowly towards the gate of the palace. Some ministers who went to the court one after another saw that they were so nervous that their hairs stood on end.

For Ji Qinglin, they were still afraid from the bottom of their bones.

Mo Song, who was completely ignored, stood blankly beside the carriage, and he felt his heart was hit violently.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart, should he also find a woman to marry?

Then also have a good experience of this kind of gentle country taste?

He leaned on the carriage with his arms folded, began to ponder, and then saw a person outside the vermilion palace wall in a blink of an eye.

Lianhua?

What is she doing here?

Sensing Mo Song's gaze, Lianhua turned her head and saw the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace, and was frightened.

With a stiff body, he walked over to Mo Song and said:

"Is the lord in there?"

"My lord has gone in." Mo Song said calmly.

Lianhua obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't the princess go to rest in the temple before? Why did you come back?" Mo Zhu asked.

Hearing Mo Zhu tell him that it was Lianhua who offended the prince, and the Holy Majesty punished her to go to Yuanyin Temple to clean up. He said it was a punishment, but in fact he was afraid that Ji Qinglin would cause trouble for her.

Lianhua's face was stained with a blush, "Father said that my marriage is about to be put on the agenda, so he called me back to the palace."

"Congratulations princess, I wonder who is so lucky in this court?" Mo Song was still thinking about which unlucky guy wanted to marry her, so he heard Lianhua happily say:

"It's General Liu. This marriage was originally arranged by my father and old General Liu when they were still alive."

Mo Song was dumbfounded, perhaps he felt that a person like Liu Yihan was as elegant as a pruning bamboo, and should be independent like that, never thought of him marrying a wife.

After recovering, Mo Song grinned.

"The princess can choose General Liu as her husband, so many girls in Wei will be envious."

Lianhua thanked him and walked towards the palace.

She was dressed in a goose-yellow gauze dress, with a graceful figure, reflected in front of the vermilion palace wall, she looked like a rare beauty.

"It's a good match..."

Above the bright yellow main hall, the officials knelt down and bowed below.

Emperor Chu Tianyi was sitting on the dragon chair above, his gray beard and the traces of time on his face could not conceal his clear facial features, he could vaguely see that he was a rare handsome man when he was young.

He lacked majesty, but looked extraordinarily gentle, as if he had been ground without any edges.

There was a grand teacher's chair under him, Ji Qinglin sat on it, looking extraordinarily presumptuous, but the officials didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Chu Tianyi and his group of ministers discussed all matters concerning Si Ruochen's canonization of the crown prince on the same date, and no one objected to the appointment of the crown prince in such a hurry, because they all knew that the prince was leaning behind him, and no one of them could afford to offend people.

"Since there is no objection, the matter is settled like this. Chen'er, since you are back, you should change your real name back to the ancestral temple."

He pondered and said: "The rain falls from the sky, moistens all things, and all living beings can be crossed, then call Chu Ze."

"Yes." Si Ruochen nodded. "Thank you, Father."

Chu Tianyi nodded, ready to retreat, he was still not sure why Ji Qinglin appeared suddenly today, he just thought that he was afraid that Si Ruochen would be squeezed out, so he came to support him.

As a result, Si Ruochen said:

"One more thing."

Chu Tianyi raised his head, "What else is there?"

"My son wants to marry the Prince Regent."

There was a dead silence inside, and everyone's eyes fell on Ji Qinglin.

Is this a blatant attack on Chu Jun?Then continue to control the court behind his back as the crown prince?

Chu Tianyi did not have such a big reaction from the ministers, and said calmly: "If the regent is willing to marry you, of course I will not object."

He set his eyes on Ji Qinglin.

"No."

Ji Qinglin raised his eyes, looked at Si Ruochen who stood out from the crowd in the palace, and smiled lightly.

"I will marry him."

The sound of needles falling quietly can be heard all around.

Si Ruochen froze in place.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like