The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Feng Jiayu was a little disappointed that he couldn't let Xiao Jingyu see his current appearance immediately, but he also heard a saying that good things take a long time, so he endured the urge to see him immediately, and covered his head with a hipa, Sit on the bed obediently.

Without waiting for a while, he lifted the hipa again and asked, "It's been a long time, why haven't you come yet? I...my princess hurts from sitting..."

Diehua covered her lips and smiled: "Princess, it's only been half an incense stick, don't worry, put the hipa back quickly, the bride can't lift the hipa by herself before the groom's official arrives."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard noisy voices outside.

Diehua couldn't hide her excitement and announced: "Princess, here we come!"

Feng Jiayu hurriedly put the hijab back on, "Diehua, is the hijab covered?"

Diehua stepped forward to help him adjust: "It's already perfect, Wangfei."

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Feng Jiayu's vision was covered by a piece of red cloth. Hearing Xiao Jingyu's footsteps slowly approaching, he felt more and more anticipation in his heart.

After the leading footsteps stopped, he heard scattered footsteps again, and more than one person came in.

Before Feng Jiayu could ask any questions, he felt pressure on his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, he was framed by two people, and his xipa was dropped to the ground in the middle of the movement.

Feng Jiayu looked to the left in panic, then to the right, and finally to Xiao Jingyu who was facing him.

He was also wearing an exquisite red wedding dress, which made those cat eyes even more enchanting, and his handsome face surprised Feng Jiayu for a moment.

After a moment of infatuation, he remembered his current situation.

He moved his hands, but couldn't withdraw his arms from the hands of the two guards, and cursed angrily, "What are you doing? Are you rebelling?!"

The guard didn't answer him, and still held him motionless.

Feng Jiayu yelled at Xiao Jingyu: "Get them to let go of me! Isn't today the day we get married?"

Xiao Jingyu didn't speak, but stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the skirt of his clothes, with a force, he directly tore Xifu off his body.

Feng Jiayu watched helplessly as Xiao Jingyu tore off his wedding dress in front of everyone, revealing the white undershirt inside.

"My, my wedding dress!" He yelled heartbroken: "Xiao Jingyu, you bastard, you're going to tear it apart!"

Xiao Jingyu's hand paused, and finally said: "You are wearing it wrong, this one is not yours."

Feng Jiayu's eyes widened suddenly when he heard these words, this... This suit was obviously chosen by him!

"I picked this one, and I showed you how to wear it! Have you forgotten?!"

Xiao Jingyu patted his palms twice, and a court lady walked in with a bright red dress in her hand.

Even if she hasn't put it on, just looking at it, Feng Jiayu can feel that the material of this dress is far inferior to that of the wedding dress she is wearing. It is very good in terms of design and sewing. Rough, even the color is slightly inferior.

Xiao Jingyu: "This one is for you."

Feng Jiayu: "I am a noble concubine, how can I wear such inferior wedding clothes?!"

"Okay, don't waste time." Xiao Jingyu suddenly softened his voice, and took the wedding dress, "I will help you wear it, okay?"

After hearing his words, the two guards supporting Feng Jiayu finally released him.

Even if Xiao Jingyu said to help him wear it with his own hands, Feng Jiayu still felt sullen in his heart. He turned his head away, walked to the chair, sat down on his buttocks, and his cheeks were bulging with anger: "You let me choose it myself." I'm happy, why did you change it for me? I don't like this one...I like the one just now. If that one wasn't for me, why did you let me pick it myself? ?”

"Isn't that one not suitable for your size? This one was re-made according to your size, so it's a little rougher." Xiao Jingyu walked in front of him again, and pulled him up with gentle movements, as if treating a rare treasure. He was completely different from the rudeness just now.

"If it's a little bigger, it's a little bigger, but it's okay... This one is too ugly!" Feng Jiayu muttered, and his anger was calmed down by him.

Having said that, when Xiao Jingyu helped him put it on, he obediently cooperated.

Xiao Jingyu said: "It's not ugly, it's just as good-looking."

Feng Jiayu: "Really?"

"of course."

Seeing that Feng Jiayu was still a little sullen, Xiao Jingyu lowered his voice in a timely manner: "Today is our wedding day, you can't be angry on such an auspicious day, I know you have resentment in your heart, but can you bear it? Don't spoil your joy."

Feng Jiayu hesitated.

I've already changed into my clothes, actually take a closer look... Although this wedding dress isn't very pretty, it doesn't look so ugly when I wear it on myself...

He could only pout and compromise: "Okay..."

The corners of Xiao Jingyu's lips curled up slightly, bent down, picked up the Xipa that fell on the ground, covered Feng Jiayu's head again, and rubbed the top of Feng Jiayu's head through the Xipa, with a hint of a smile in his voice Meaning: "Ready...then it's time to get on the sedan chair."

After finishing speaking, he picked him up horizontally and strode out.

This action made Feng Jiayu forget the episode just now, and regained the sweetness in his heart before.

He was put into the sedan chair, and soon felt that the sedan chair was lifted up, wobbly, and he didn't know where it was going.

He was a little impatient, and wanted to open it to check, but thought Diehua said that he could not lift the hipa by himself, so he had to hold back.

I don't know how long it took, the sedan chair stopped, and a pair of big hands hugged him firmly again.

Feng Jiayu put his arms around his neck and leaned his head against his shoulder.

Xiao Jingyu froze imperceptibly.

Feng Jiayu was brought into the house, sat down by the bed, waited for a while and saw Xiao Jingyu's next move, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Aren't you going to lift your hijab?"

Xiao Jingyu pressed his hand: "Don't worry, you wait here for a while. I have a surprise for you."

Feng Jiayu was taken aback for a moment, feeling something was wrong in his heart, and it took him a long time to realize it.

Feng Jiayu asked suspiciously: "Don't we need to entertain guests?"

Xiao Jingyu chuckled lightly, "Why don't we go straight to the bridal chamber?"

Feng Jiayu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xiao Jingyu to say such straightforward words, his face under the Xipa was hot, and he stammered, "It's not impossible to have the cave first, and the bridal chamber... .The bridal chamber first..."

Xiao Jingyu said lightly, "Xiao Sao. You, I will definitely satisfy you in a while."

Even though they were usually in bed, Xiao Jingyu called him that, at that time he was in pain and refreshed, and he would answer whatever he was told.

But now the two of them haven't done anything yet, just hearing him call him that made Feng Jiayu feel a little weird in his heart, and gave birth to a feeling of being disrespected: "I'm not a little show..."

Xiao Jingyu was noncommittal, just said: "Remember to wait here for the widow, don't lift the hipa."

Feng Jiayu nodded: "Yes."

Hearing Xiao Jingyu's steps of turning around and leaving, for some reason, my heart suddenly flustered, and I blurted out his name: "Xiao Jingyu!"

"Huh?" Xiao Jingyu paused and looked back at him.

Seeing Feng Jiayu put his hands on his knees obediently, "Come back soon...husband..."

After saying those two words, he lowered his head as if extremely embarrassed, his fingers almost tore the wedding dress, only he knew that his face was so hot that he could fry an egg.

After a long time, when he doubted whether he had already left, he heard Xiao Jingyu's answer: "...OK."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Feng Jiayu realized that Xiao Jingyu had left.

Unexpectedly, he would prepare a surprise for himself, Feng Jiayu couldn't help but burst out laughing, the lips under the hipa were almost grinning to the back of the ears.

What kind of surprise will he prepare for himself...

Not long after, the door was opened again, and Feng Jiayu's heart jumped into his throat.

Is his surprise coming?

But immediately he realized that something was wrong, because the footsteps of the people who came in were very different from Xiao Jingyu's.

Xiao Jingyu's footsteps were light and steady, but this man's footsteps were heavy and chaotic.

And as the other party approached, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

"Husband, have you been drinking?"

For some reason, Feng Jiayu felt a little flustered.

Although he couldn't see the opponent's face, he could clearly see the opponent's shoes when he looked down. These were not the pair that Xiao Jingyu was wearing just now.

Feng Jiayu finally couldn't bear it and lifted the hipa away.

Sure enough, the one standing in front of him was not Xiao Jingyu, but a rough man with black and red face and beard.

There were evil thoughts in the eyes of the other party, as if he was very satisfied with Feng Jiayu: "Beauty...why are you so impatient, you lifted the hipa?"

Feng Jiayu was startled, and quickly shrank back, asking with a trembling voice, "Who are you! Why are you here!"

The other party smiled, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Jiayu, "Today is our day of great joy...Why do you think Ben will appear here?"

He smelled of alcohol and had a wretched expression. Feng Jiayu couldn't stand the other party's touch, and cursed in surprise and fear: "What are you talking about? Today is my wedding night with the king! What's the matter with you ugly thing?" Relationship! You ugly thing is too rude, get out of here quickly! Otherwise, I will have your dog's head chopped off!"

Feng Jiayu spoke harshly, but he was already stern and soft-hearted, pretending to be calm.

He tried his best to shrink back to the corner, for fear that this big man would really touch him.

Seeing Feng Jiayu's resistance, the big man was a little dissatisfied, so he reached out and grabbed Feng Jiayu's ankle.