The little general is my favorite [Rebirth]

Qi Xuan led Song Huai onto the horse, handed one end of the red silk ribbon to him, held the other end himself, and got on the horse as well.

Jingyun and Qi Xuan's horses walked side by side, carrying their masters on their backs, and left the Zhen Guogong's mansion surrounded by guests.

Qi Xuan has long been crowned king and built a mansion, so he doesn't have to hold a wedding in the palace like a prince who has not been crowned king, and kneel down to worship the emperor and concubine.But Qi Xuan did not choose to salute at Prince Xuan's Mansion, but took Song Huai to the ancestral temple.

Emperor Hongguang had not recovered from his illness, and as Qi Xuan's aunt, he brought the elders of the royal family to the scene.

When the auspicious time comes, the ceremonial officials sing salutes, worship the heaven and the earth, the clan relatives, and the lord.

Afterwards, King Yong took the pen to write Song Huai's name on the imperial jade.

After completing this step, Song Huai followed Qi Xuan and knelt down to worship the royal ancestor's tablet.

So far the gift is complete.

Qi Xuan, who was panting slightly after performing several sets of three kneeling and nine knocking rituals, held the hand of Song Huai who was also breathing unsteadily. Song Huai turned to look at him, and smiled at him.

From now on, they are partners who live together and die together.

King Xuan took the newlywed princess Song Huai back to Prince Xuan's mansion, and held a feast for guests.

Song Huai was a light drinker, and after being offered a few glasses of wine by the congratulatory guests, he began to blush. Qi Xuan asked to block the wine for him, and after drinking three glasses in a row, everyone laughed and let Song Huai go back to the room first.

Song Huai went back to the bedroom in the main courtyard, and looked at the room he had sneaked into a few times. From now on, this will be his and Qi Xuan's home.

The maid waiting in the room stepped forward, helped him to sit down at the table, and brought up the prepared hangover soup.

Song Huai held the bowl and drank it, but the alcohol was already in his head, and he couldn't get it off for a while.

The maid asked tentatively, "Does the princess need some more food?"

Song Huai shook his head.

Maid: "Then... the princess wants to wash?"

Song Huai paused, but still shook his head.

Qi Xuan got away from the guests and dismissed everyone who wanted to make trouble in the bridal chamber. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Huai sitting at the table with his head hooked, while the maid stood by, hesitating to speak.

Qi Xuan smiled, waved to the maidservant, walked up to Song Huai and knelt down: "A Huai."

Song Huai slowly opened his squinted eyes, focused on Qi Xuan's face, and suddenly smiled.He raised his hand to hook Qi Xuan's neck, his smile widened, his cheeks were reddened by the smell of wine, his pear dimples were deeply sunken, but his eyes were so clear.

Qi Xuan knew that he was drunk, recalling his drunk state last time, his throat tightened and his throat was a little itchy.

Qi Xuan swallowed, and held Song Huai's waist, "Ah Huai, we are married."

Song Huai nodded: "I know."

Qi Xuan: "Then you call me?"

Song Huai narrowed his eyes and tilted his head: "Brother Xuan?"

Qi Xuan suddenly felt his blood rushing up, his throat was hoarse, he closed his eyes hard, and coaxed him patiently: "No, we are married, so we won't call Brother Xuan today."

What are you calling?Song Huai hugged his neck and blinked, looking at him in confusion.Suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he found something interesting, then he pinched Qi Xuan's earlobe and began to knead it.

Restraining and restraining, Qi Xuan took a deep breath, grabbed Song Huai's waist and lifted him up.

Being pulled up, Song Huai staggered and fell into Qi Xuan's arms.

Qi Xuan turned the man in his arms around, circled him from behind, pointed to the two wine glasses on the table, and repeated the words just now for the third time: "We are married today."

Song Huai blinked, and finally gave the response Qi Xuan was expecting: "Have a drink."

"Yes, let's drink together." Qi Xuan kissed Song Huai's face as if rewarding him, and then picked up a glass and handed it to Song Huai.

Song Huai took it with both hands, held it in the palm of his hand, turned around, and looked at Qi Xuan with a smile.

Qi Xuan picked up the remaining cup and held it in front of Song Huai.

Song Huai moved the cup forward, touched Qi Xuan lightly, and looked up at him again.

Qi Xuan suddenly felt both helpless and funny, and was very itchy for Song Huai's appearance, so he finally gave up self-torture, raised his hand and hooked Song Huai's arm, "Drink like this."

Song Huai looked at Qi Xuan hooking his arm, brought the wine glass to his lips, followed his example, and drank the glass of wine.

He frowned, and before he could taste the taste of the wine, someone snatched the wine glass and put it on the table, his gaze suddenly went up, and he quickly grabbed the other person's neck with his unsteady center of gravity.

Qi Xuan picked him up and walked towards the bathtub behind him.As soon as the imperial decree of the marriage was issued, he had someone rebuild the clean room at the back of the bedroom, and built a small bathtub. By now, hot water had already been stored.

Putting Song Huai down by the side of the bath, Qi Xuan stretched out his hands to untie the complicated wedding clothes on him, gritted his teeth and said, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let you touch the wine. Whether you will remember tomorrow or not, whether you will be angry or not, I will take care of you tonight." I don't intend to let you go."

Song Huai raised his hand to cooperate with his movements, and suddenly said: "I remember."

After lowering his head to untie his belt, Qi Xuan raised his eyes to look at him.Song Huai looked at him, raised his hand to caress his face, and said seriously: "I will remember."

Only then did Qi Xuan remember that Song Huai also remembered everything last time.He doesn't forget things after drinking, but his senses become dull, so he is softer and softer than when he was sleepy and waking up, and his movements are slow, but his consciousness is clear.

With a sudden smile, Qi Xuan hooked his waist into his arms, bit his lip, and threatened fiercely: "Then you have to remember clearly!"

Saying that, Qi Xuan picked him up horizontally and walked into the bath...

——The dividing line of a pool of spring water——

Qi Xuan hugged Song Huai, who was limp in his arms, next to his face, panting at almost the same frequency.

"Are you sober?" Qi Xuan kissed Song Huai's forehead.

"Hmm..." Song Huai responded softly, rubbing against his face.

Qi Xuan smiled lightly: "It seems that I really remember."

Feeling ashamed was long overdue, Song Huai hugged his neck without saying a word, curled up in his arms like a tortoise.

After changing to a pool of hot water and cleaning it, Qi Xuan saw that Song Huai had been hooking his head, blushing and didn't dare to look at him, so he put on his clothes thoughtfully and left the bathroom.

After half a quarter of an hour, Song Huai quietly poked his head out of the bathroom, saw Qi Xuan standing by the window, and quickly shrank back.

Qi Xuan was standing by the window, but facing the bathroom, and had been waiting for him to come out. He happened to catch him poking his head, and couldn't help smiling, "Ahem..." He stopped laughing, cleared his throat, and said: " Come out, don't laugh at you."

Song Huai poked his head out again, Qi Xuan opened his arms to him, Song Huai ran out with his head hooked, and plunged into his arms.

Qi Xuan wrapped his arms around his waist and stroked his head resting on his shoulder with the other.He had just washed his hair, and there was still a lot of moisture in his hair.

Song Huai seemed to be more attached to him than usual, holding his waist tighter.

Qi Xuan felt that his shy appearance was really cute, so he kissed the top of his head and sighed: "You really don't drink well."

As he spoke, he hugged Song Huai and turned around, facing the window sideways, "Last time you were drunk, so you sneaked here and knocked on the window."

Song Huai turned his head and glanced at the window, and then buried himself in Qi Xuan's arms, but his hidden face turned even redder.

"Now you know how shy you are?" Qi Xuan teased him with a smile, "I thought it was some daring thief who dared to knock on my window."

"Open the window and look, it really is a thief!" Qi Xuan leaned into his ear and said in a breathy voice: "A heart thief."

Song Huai couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing, a little embarrassed, and bumped Qi Xuan's shoulder with his forehead.

Qi Xuan followed suit with a smile, but wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, letting him lean into his arms, "From now on, if I'm not by your side, you are not allowed to touch wine."

Song Huai looked up at him, and said the first sentence after waking up tonight, his voice was a little hoarse, and it was as soft as coquettishness.

He said: "Overbearing."

"Be obedient." Qi Xuan patted him on the head, his tone was low and gentle, but what he said just confirmed the word "dominant".

Song Huai didn't answer.He tilted his head and leaned on Qi Xuan's shoulder to look at him, his cheeks were still flushed, and he blinked lightly and slowly, his eyes were wet and bright, just looking at him like that.

Qi Xuan thought to himself, with this appearance, how can outsiders see it?He lowered his head and bit Song Huai's face: "Do you agree?"

Song Huai touched his face, pursed his lips and smiled, and finally nodded.

Satisfied, Qi Xuan kissed his lips.Suddenly, he found that the palm of his hand that had been stroking Song Huai's head was wet, and wanted to use a handkerchief to wipe his hair, but when he let go of his embrace, he found that Song Huai was barefoot and didn't wear shoes, so he frowned slightly: "Why don't you wear shoes? "

I'm too ashamed to care...

Song Huai looked down at his toes, then looked up at him, suddenly raised his arms around his neck, stepped on Qi Xuan's shoe with his bare feet, showing a flattering and sly smile.

Qi Xuan suddenly smiled, and just hugged him like this, the two of them stepped one by one, walking towards the bed from the window.

Qi Xuan: "Do you know, yesterday Song Qi came over to set up the bed, arranged bedding, mandarin duck pillows, and red quilts. I couldn't sleep on it, but I didn't go to other rooms. I was here, looking at this A newly renovated house…”

Song Huai turned his head and followed his gaze to look at the bedroom.

Qi Xuan: "It's very different. I wasn't used to it at first, but when I think that you will live in, you will sleep in the same bed with me, and when you wake up, you may still do that thing with me by the window. Pressed on the table by me—”

Qi Xuan suddenly stopped talking, and led Song Huai to turn in one direction, facing the round table - Qi Xuan asked Song Huai for the first time on this table.

"I... didn't replace it." Qi Xuan kissed Song Huai's cheek, with a flattering tone: "If you don't like it—"

Song Huai straightened up, stepped on Qi Xuan's instep, and raised his eyes at him: "Don't you think it's too late to ask? I've been to you so many times, why haven't you asked me if I like it?"

Qi Xuan was dumbfounded, Song Huai had visited his bedroom more than once, even stayed overnight, and had dinner with him at that round table...Just now, they drank the Hebei wine at that round table, and the wine glass was still on the table put it on.

"I'm sorry." Qi Xuan apologized endlessly, "Every time you were here, I didn't think about it. Later, when I thought about it occasionally, I was reluctant to change it. I... I seem to only care about myself, too selfish."

Song Huai snorted softly with his nose, patted Qi Xuan's hand around his waist, and raised his chin towards the table, "Hold me over there."

Qi Xuan hugged him, Song Huai put his arms around his neck, and his feet wrapped around his waist.

Qi Xuan put him on the table and sat down.

Song Huai did not loosen his legs and hold his hands, but wrapped him tightly, pressing his forehead against his forehead, "I don't regret it."

Song Huai: "I could refuse that day, I could resist, I could beat you... But I just don't want to push you away. Until now, I haven't regretted it."

Qi Xuan choked his throat, closed his eyes and held back his tears, "I know... I know..." That's why I was even more grateful and thankful that you didn't push me away.

"It's good to know." Song Huai patted the back of his head and forgave him generously.

He did have a bad memory because of Qi Xuan's rudeness for the first time, so he resisted it a little.But that time when he was drunk and couldn't hold back, he ran to find Qi Xuan, and was coaxed and softened by him with utmost tenderness, and he also experienced a different feeling.

When I saw this table again later, I had no grudges in my heart.

"You... like, like this table?" Song Huai suddenly grabbed Qi Xuan's ear and asked him.

Qi Xuan was about to deny it, but Song Huai blinked shyly, and said hesitantly: "Then...then do you want to stay here and try again?"

Qi Xuan was shocked, his eyes were a little hot, he closed his eyes, restrained the turbulent emotions, then moved closer to Song Huai, and stroked his cheek pityingly: "No, let you go today."

Song Huai was ready for him to rush over immediately, but unexpectedly he got such an answer, he froze for a while, blushed, pushed Qi Xuan away, jumped off the table and ran barefoot.

Qi Xuan couldn't help laughing, and followed, only to find that Song Huai had already run onto the bed and hid under the quilt.Qi Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the corner of the quilt, persuading: "Dry your hair first."

Song Huai arched his quilt and hid inside.

Qi Xuan frightened him: "The quilt is all wet by you."

The person under the quilt froze, and reluctantly got out, sat up, and looked at him with pursed mouth.

On the bed decorated with mandarin duck pillows and red quilts, the two sat cross-legged facing each other, just like the night they quarreled and reconciled last time, Qi Xuan wiped Song Huai's hair with a handkerchief.Song Huai finally stopped pouting his mouth, squinted his eyes, and curled his lips, showing an expression of comfort and enjoyment.

After wiping his hair, Qi Xuan put down the veil, and suddenly said: "Just now, you seem to be looking forward to it?"

The contented smile on Song Huai's face froze, and he glared at him angrily: "I didn't!"

Qi Xuan couldn't help laughing, squeezed his face, and said softly: "Next time, let you try?"

Song Huai froze for a moment, his eyes lit up suddenly.

——End of text——

The author has something to say: Xuanxuan & Huaihuai: There will be no more, everyone thinks for themselves~

I think it's just right to end the main text here, and there is still a little content and the ending of the supporting role that I haven't explained, so I put it in the extra episode.

Related episodes:

1. Past life from the perspective of Song Huai

2. The end of the text from Qi Heng's perspective (chapters 1-2, including Bai Lang's ending)

Supporting extras:

1. Runyu

2. Parents of Huaihuai (still considering whether to write or not)

There may be some extra episodes that you are not interested in, so remember to read the chapter title tips when the time comes, and buy carefully! ! !

Leave a comment on this chapter, there will be a random drop of red envelopes within today!

Thanks for reading, love everyone Mua~~~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Hey, do you hear the sound of the wind? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

(It may be due to the timing of my creation of the manuscript box. There is a delay in thanking the Bawang ticket, but it will not be missed~ Thank you everyone)