The guy always wants to be my wife

◎Newlywed◎

He Shan, who felt that he was deceived by the scumbag, was very depressed these days, even Zhou Wenyuan who came to the door was kicked away by him.

Although he knew that Zhou Yu couldn't really do this, He Shan couldn't figure out what Zhou Yu was planning now.

Zhou Yu who was staying in the palace heard the news that Zhou Wenyuan was kicked out, so he quickly called Zhou Wenyuan into the palace.

Under Zhou Wenyuan's eloquent expression, Zhou Yu was a little happy. Does He Shan's anger mean that he cares about himself very much, but what if He Shan is angry?

Zhou Yu fell into deep thought.

Just like that, Eunuch Yun watched Zhou Yu fail to approve a document for a long time, his expression changed back and forth.

Time passed quickly, and under Zhou Yu's arrangement, He Shan's marriage progressed in an orderly manner.

The people in the city knew that He Shan was going to marry a wife, and the hearts of many girls were broken. They learned that the woman that the gentleman was going to marry was placed in a house in the capital, and many people wandered around the house every day. He wanted to see what kind of woman could match He Shan, but it turned out that the marriage was bestowed by His Majesty himself.

But the common people in this city don't know that the person who lives in this house is the current sage.

A few days before the big wedding day, Zhou Yu left the palace and lived in the mansion that was pre-purchased.

On this day, the city was full of gongs and drums, and the wedding procession was surrounded by the common people. Xiguan sprinkled candied fruit along the crowd, and He Shan rode a tall horse, just like the high-spirited high school that day.

It's just that the women's skirts that surrounded the audience were also moved, but this time they were heartbroken. Watching the handsome He Shan go to meet the bride, some women in the crowd were still sobbing softly, crying because of their lost youth.

He Shan, who was in the welcoming team, was gentle on his face, but he was thinking about Zhou Yu, a dead ghost, who was rejected several times and came back. What was he planning? Just ask.

Smoke from the censer curled up, the red wedding dress was cut to fit perfectly, and what was reflected in the bronze mirror was not a woman's face, it was a sharper and more unattainable face, but it became milder against the red background.

Zhou Yu was thinking, what would He Shan's reaction be when he saw him like this?

The noisy sound stopped outside the house, He Shan entered the door and saw the waiting figure, his eyes were stunning red, and his face was covered by a veil, but He Shan knew that this was Zhou Yu, and his thoughts were a little confused for a moment.

How does it feel that the king of a country is willing to wear a wedding dress to marry you?

He Shan stepped forward to hold his hand, his fingertips were hot, not as delicate as the description of his daughter's house in the storybook, even a little rough, cocoons grinded by holding a pen all the year round, cocoons grinded by holding a sword...

Taking one step after another, He Shan held Zhou Yu's hand tightly, this familiar and sad feeling swept He Shan's heart again.

The lively people watched He Shan pull out a woman with a somewhat slender figure, and the two looked so harmonious.

He Shan's parents have passed away in this world, "He Yu"'s apparent parents are far away, and Zhou Yu has only one relative, Zhou Wenyuan.

So in the end, the two of them worshiped Zhou Yu, the emperor who gave the marriage in name. Zhou Wenyuan's stunned appearance attracted Qi Sheng who was beside him to look disgusted, and slapped him on the forehead.

Although He Shan carefully observed Zhou Wenyuan's marriage before, he still couldn't help being nervous when it was his turn.

"wait for me."

He Shan whispered in Zhou Yu's ear and squeezed his palm.

The guests at the banquet were all well-known figures in the capital, He Shan could not slack off, not to mention Zhou Wenyuan's trouble.

Qi Sheng stayed by Zhou Wenyuan's side all the time, and when he saw He Shan approaching, he nodded at him and left, letting the two of them chat.

He Shan grabbed the back of Zhou Wenyuan's neck, Zhou Wenyuan couldn't help shrinking his neck, and glared at He Shan in protest.

"You already knew that He Yu was your uncle pretending to be?"

He Shan's tone was doubtful, but the way he looked at Zhou Wenyuan already showed that this was the truth.

"It has nothing to do with me. Uncle Huang didn't let me tell you."

At this moment, Zhou Wenyuan was a little scared, afraid that He Shan would kick him in the butt again, and wanted to turn around to ask Qi Sheng for help, but he didn't find his wife.

Zhou Wenyuan Han#哥#儿#全#理# shivering, not daring to move.

He Shan smiled, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"Then tell me when your uncle fell deeply in love with me, tell me and let you go."

Zhou Wenyuan raised his eyes to look at He Shan who was smiling, and then thought about Zhou Yu who looked majestic.

"It's okay to tell you, don't tell Uncle Huang."

Holding it in both hands, Zhou Wenyuan looked at He Shan anxiously, looking a little pitiful.

He Shan nodded at him, let go of Zhou Wenyuan's hand and put Zhou Wenyuan down, motioning him to speak carefully and listen to himself.

Zhou Wenyuan leaned closer to He Shan again.

"I heard that after the emperor's uncle returned from the palace that day, he planted two Yunying trees in Mingying Palace. Eunuch Yun also said that the emperor's uncle had something on his mind so he wouldn't let me ask more questions..."

He Shan didn't hear what Zhou Wenyuan said later, but he didn't expect Zhou Yu to be interested in him so early.

Zhou Wenyuan was still chattering, but He Shan had already lifted his foot and left, leaving the injured Zhou Wenyuan in a mess in the wind.

Just throw it away when you're done using it!

He Shan really wanted to see Zhou Yu quickly, but He Shan felt as if he had been split into two halves, one half was chatting with the guests in front of the hall, and the other half had already returned to Zhou Yu's side.

The night gradually fell on the He Mansion, He Shan brushed off the smell of alcohol on his body, his face was a little hot, and he gently pushed open the door.

The room was full of red Luoxiu curtains but not gaudy, He Shan stood in front of Zhou Yu, lightly lifting the hijab.

Zhou Yu was very nervous, his palms were covered with sweat, the red color faded from his sight, and He Shan's appearance was reflected in front of Zhou Yu's eyes.

He Shan snorted and laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were soft like water waves in spring, Zhou Yu was dumbfounded.

Bowing down and bowing his head, this was the first time He Shan kissed Zhou Yu proactively. The indistinct pull, indistinct entanglement, and the profuse sweetness soaked Zhou Yu's heart.

Zhou Yu put his hand on He Shan's chest, under his palm was hot skin, and deeper was his heart.

He Shan pushed him down, leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"Did the Yunying tree in Mingying Palace be planted for me?"

The deep and hoarse voice made Zhou Yu's eyelashes tremble slightly, his throat could no longer make a tune, he nodded slightly in a daze, and clung to his shoulders with his arms.

He Shan caressed Zhou Yu's face, passed between his lips, slowly moved down, and swept across his throat, under which the cumbersome cloth receded from his white fingertips, and the calm water surface gradually became dangerous.

"There are endless spring willows and spring flowers all over the building."

Under this almost crazy invitation and irrational rhythm, a person's secret obsession is fulfilled.

Today's night was extremely cold, and the first snow of the year slowly fell under the night. At first, it was just drifting stars and snowflakes, but later it became a heavy snow like goose feathers.

The Yunying tree in Mingying Palace is still red and pretty, the branches are crushed by the snow falling on it, the snowflakes are still falling softly, the Yunying tree is also tortured by the white snow falling from the sky, but the snowflakes are not To stop means that the night is still very long.

At this moment in Nuoda's capital, there were only the sound of snow falling and the sound of gongs beating men.

At dawn on the second day, He Shan could feel the extraordinarily bright outside of the house through the door. With a blushing face, he moved his hands away from the soft place behind Zhou Yu, tucked the corners of his quilt, and watched Zhou Yu's tears on his face as he sat down slowly. He got up, put on his clothes and opened the door.

The sight was endless snow white, and the chill on his face made He Shan shrank his neck, and the servant who noticed that the door was open stepped forward and asked what orders he had.

"Boil more hot water, and let the kitchen make some light breakfast, and bring it over in half an hour."

After giving the order, He Shan quickly closed the door, the cold outside kept pouring into the room, Zhou Yu was still sleeping, if it was too cold, he would get sick.

Zhou Yu, who was in a daze, didn't touch the people around him, so he became sober in an instant.

Zhou Yu, who was sober, lay back immediately as soon as he got up, and He Shan, who saw the speed, laughed out loud.

Zhou Yu was so ashamed that he buried his head in the quilt. If it really hurt too much, it would be more tiring than reviewing memorials in the imperial study for a whole day, but fortunately, He Shan was by his side.

He Shan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and patted the ball under the quilt, Zhou Yu slowly revealed his head, He Shan handed him his cold hand, beckoning him to warm himself.

Zhou Yu held his hand and put it on his face, the cold temperature made Zhou Yu tremble, seeing Zhou Yu's pitiful look, He Shan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Yu held it tightly and put it on his lips Kissing delicately, his eyes gradually fell on He Shan's shy face.

Under Zhou Yu's deliberate lure, the two successfully messed around for a while, so that it was He Shan who bathed Zhou Yu in the end, and Zhou Yu was as obedient as a piece of dough.

He Shan was only suspicious before, but now He Shan is sure, it turns out that Zhou Yu's people belong to his family.

When the servants saw that the bride next to He Shan was a man, there was no surprise on their faces, they just worked quietly.

Realizing this, He Shan looked at Zhou Yu teasingly, and Zhou Yu turned his face away with guilt, but He Shan was not angry, but looked at the guilty Zhou Yu and couldn't help but want to play tricks on him.

"Ma'am, let's go have breakfast!"

As He Shan said, he hugged Zhou Yu without taking advantage of Zhou Yu's reaction. Zhou Yu was startled and had to hug He Shan's neck tightly.

Zhou Yu thought that He Shan just hugged him to the table, knowing that He Shan simply put Zhou Yu in his arms.

Zhou Yu sat on He Shan's lap, with his palms still on He Shan's chest, and looked at He Shan with lowered eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were still red from last night.

"What? Excuse me?"

He Shan raised his eyebrows, wrapped his arms around his waist, with a smile in his eyes, clearly reflecting Zhou Yu's figure.

Zhou Yu looked at him quietly, lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it."

A breakfast full of dangers, the servant lowered his head, listening to the small voice, his face was flushed.

Zhou Wenyuan looked at the plaque on the gate of He Mansion and decided not to go through the gate.

He had to come and see how He Shan got along with his uncle today. He had just escaped from Qi Sheng, and the more they didn't want him to come, he couldn't help being curious.

Because of curiosity, Zhou Wenyuan didn't sleep well yesterday, after all, he is also a witness of their love.

Thinking of Zhou Wenyuan climbing up the wall of the He Mansion, it was extremely difficult for Zhou Wenyuan to climb the whole night of snow last night, but without any danger, Zhou Wenyuan landed safely.

Zhou Wenyuan entered He's mansion as familiarly as if he was in the backyard of his own home. He touched He Shan's room familiarly, but there was no one in it.

I had no choice but to look elsewhere. Zhou Wenyuan turned around and didn't take a few steps when he saw Zheng Lai and heard something.

Looking over there suspiciously, it was He Shan's study. Zhou Wenyuan felt that it must be there. As expected of Uncle Huang and Brother Youqian, they must be discussing state affairs, otherwise why would it be so intense.

Zhou Wenyuan sneaked closer to the study, intending to just take a look.

But this one glance, just one glance, made him regret for the rest of his life.

The author says:

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