The young master who wears the book, please have mercy [Story of Yanxi Palace]

On the night of the wedding, the Fucha mansion was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was very lively.

Fu Heng walked around from the front hall to the backyard, and saw bright lights in the new house from a distance.

He paused, and the scene of that day appeared in front of his eyes.

Yingxiu, a court lady in Xiufang, claims to have seen Erqing, the eldest maid of the Changchun Palace, come to Xiufang to play tricks on Concubine Yu's clothes.

The emperor sent people to check, and actually found thin and soft iron wires from Concubine Yu's carriage curtain.

But Fu Heng knew that the thin and soft iron wire was Yingluo's technique, and Erqing obviously did it on her behalf.

If the crime of murdering the concubine is suppressed, the entire Sitara family will have to pay the price for Yingluo's fault.

Fu Heng had no choice but to stand up, follow the emperor's previous words of marriage, intercede for Erqing as a fiancé, and at the same time ask for a formal marriage.

Both Fu Heng and the emperor knew the real murderer.

Even if the so-called physical evidence appeared inexplicably, the emperor did not think it was Er Qing's hand.

The emperor listened to Fu Hengru's own request for a marriage, but did not hesitate for a moment, and readily agreed to Fu Heng's request.

Now that the marriage proposal has been proposed, and the church has also worshiped, Fu Heng can't help but feel a dark pain when he thinks of Yingluo's resolute expression at the end.

He stared at the direction of the new house with dim eyes and knew in his heart that Yingluo would never forgive him after today.

With a "squeak", the door of the new house opened.

The servant girl Lian Xin saw Fu Heng standing in the courtyard, and quickly showed a happy expression. She was about to call him loudly, but she thought of something and quickly shrank back.

She hurriedly urged: "Young madam, quickly put on the hijab, the young master is here."

Hearing Lian Xin's words, Xi Po at the side hurriedly snatched the snack from Er Qing's hand that she had just taken a bite of, and then picked up the hijab to cover her.

Er Qing's hands froze in place for a moment, and then she clutched her hungry stomach aggrievedly. She was tossed up early in the morning and didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food all day.

After finally convincing the maid and Xi Po, he took a bite, and Fu Heng came.

As for why Fu Heng wanted to marry her, she couldn't figure it out at all. Er Qing was still confused until she was brought to the bridal chamber by Xi Po.

It is clear that Yingluo has not been convicted and imprisoned in this life, so how could Fu Heng ask the emperor to marry her so politely!

Seeing that Erqing had made all the arrangements, Lian Xin stuck her head out again and raised her voice to say hello to Fu Heng.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

No matter how reluctant Fu Heng is, he still has to give Er Qing enough face on the wedding day.

He stabilized his mind and stepped into the new house.

The lights and candles in the new house were flickering, and Erqing was sitting in the middle of the bed wearing a phoenix coronet, everything was a festive scene.

Fu Heng suppressed his aching heart, walked over slowly, picked up the wedding scale from the tray beside him, and gently lifted Erqing's hipa.

On weekdays, she always dressed plainly and even didn't even put on much makeup, but now the glamorous appearance under the full dress made Fu Heng's eyes reveal a three-point surprise.

Rouge was lightly applied on her creamy skin, and the pair of eyes under the crescent eyebrows were charming, adding a bit of charm to the original elegant and tranquil appearance.

Seeing that it was Fu Heng, Er Qing pursed her lips and smiled at him, revealing two pretty dimples on her cheeks.

Somehow, the melancholy in Fu Heng's heart disappeared, along with the sense of tension, and his frosty handsome face softened in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the maid Lian Xin also showed a gratified smile.

Just as she was about to say something, she sharply saw the pastry grain stuck to the corner of the young lady's mouth because she ate the pastry secretly.

Surprised, Lian Xin hurriedly stood in front of Fu Heng, handing over the silk handkerchief on her sleeve, and smiling at Fu Heng.

She reluctantly greeted him: "Master, you must be tired."

Erqing looked at the Sipa in Lianxin's hand and blinked in confusion, and then saw Xi Po frantically moving her eyes, and quickly realized that she took the Sipa and hurriedly wiped the corner of her lower lip, and stuffed Sipa into it. out of the sleeve.

Realizing that Si Pa was taken away by Er Qing, Lian Xin breathed a sigh of relief and left Fu Heng, helping him to sit on the bed.

The maid at the side brought a plate of half-baked dumplings, and Xi Po picked up a piece of dumpling and handed it to Er Qing, "Bride, please eat dumplings."

She stared at Erqing with a smile, just waiting to ask her next question.

Erqing was so hungry that she saw the dumpling and rushed up to take a big bite.

After biting twice, the chewing movement froze, "...how is this raw?"

Xi Po smiled all over her cheeks, and hurriedly asked, "Bride, are the dumplings still alive?"

"Naturally it's raw!" Er Qing quickly replied after spitting out the half-baked dumpling.

The maids couldn't help laughing, Er Qing looked at Fu Heng suspiciously, and he couldn't help laughing, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

"It's good to be born, it's good to be born!" Xi Po put the chopsticks back on the tray with satisfaction.

It was only then that Er Qing came to her senses, a slight blush appeared on her face.

Xi Po took the maids and left the new house, and the noisy room became quiet for a moment.

Fu Heng and Er Qing sat side by side in the bed and kept silent, neither of them knew how to speak.

After a long time, Fu Heng took a deep breath and was about to speak out, but saw Er Qing hesitated and said, "Fu Heng."

The two parties haven't seen each other since they got engaged, and Fu Heng knows that Erqing has many doubts about this marriage.

He pursed his lower lip lightly, ready to accept Erqing's question.

"I'm a little hungry."

Fu Heng: ...

Seeing Erqing sitting on the table eating Zhengxiang, Fu Heng stroked his forehead helplessly. He was prepared at first, thinking that he would answer Erqing's many questions as soon as he came in.

Who would have thought that people would not care at all.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I've never seen a bride like you."

Er Qing stopped her movements and cast a sidelong glance at him with her beautiful eyes, "You have never seen other brides enter the bridal chamber, I am the first one, you have never seen it before."

Fu Heng laughed, "Nonsense."

"I'm justified!" Erqing swallowed the food between her lips and teeth, and responded plausibly.

"Aren't you curious about the reason why I suddenly proposed to the emperor?" Fu Heng looked at her with the corners of his lips pursed, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Curiosity, but there are two reasons."

Erqing said slowly, wrenching her fingers, "Either it's to save Yingluo, or it's to save me."

She put her hand down and asked earnestly, "Who is the young master doing for?"

The author has something to say: Alas, the state is not good recently, and the words and sentences are stuck==

The more I look at the things I write, the more I am dissatisfied, sorry!