"Father, you have always been in love with Miao'er, why did you push him into the fire pit this time?"

"Royal father, didn't you agree to the marriage earlier? Why did you change your mind so quickly? It's really hard to understand a girl's mind. "

"Who wants to marry someone surnamed Qin?"

"Didn't you say? There's only one top scholar in three years, what right do you have to be cheap to others?"

"He, he's talking about the martial arts scholar, what does it have to do with that Qin?"

"So it's like this — Miao'er should love and protect your husband from now on. Don't be childish."

Nangong Miao after one cry, two quarrels and three hangings did not work, and finally resigned to his fate and Qin Xiaoliu's big wedding. On the day of her wedding, everyone said that he had ascended to the heavens in a single leap and became the emperor's son-in-law. Only Qin Xiaoliu and Mo Qingfeng knew that she had stepped into the gates of hell with one foot.

Mo Qingfeng and Qin Xiaozhu were one with a wuxiuyuan and the other with a wuxiuyuan. Now that the princess was betrothed to a wuxiuyuan, Mo Qingfeng could not help but feel a little angry, as he drank more wine than his bridegroom. Everyone else avoided the wine, but he would always bring it up to find a drink to drink. Qin Xiao might have been overjoyed. He had been so happy that his mouth was slightly cramped. He couldn't even speak properly. Mo Qingfeng's' perfect timing 'and' early birth of a noble son 'drank their cups of wine one after another. Qin Xiaoliu also drank their cups of wine one after another. When people saw that he didn't even know how to walk, they quickly stuffed him into the bridal chamber. In case the princess became angry, it wouldn't be fun.

When everyone sent her to the bridal chamber, Qin Xiao entered the room and suddenly straightened her back and walked steadily and vigorously. She looked at her beautiful wife who was sitting on the bed and sighed softly. She sighed for herself, even more innocently than the princess.

She put her foot on the stool and took a bite out of the table. After eating a few mouthfuls, she felt so choked up that she hurriedly poured some tea and smacked her lips. She complained that the tea water was cold. The princess looked at him through the gap in her veil and saw that his eating was more repugnant to her than his.

Qin Xiao finished his meal and patted his belly. He suddenly shouted: "Aiya, shitty old man, you can't not open the door." He immediately covered his stomach and ran out to pay his respects.

The Princess wiped her tears on her head. It was one thing that she couldn't marry Mo Qingfeng, but why would her royal father point out such a despicable man to her? What hope did she have for the rest of her life!

Qin Xiaomeng sat on top of the bucket. At the bottom of the bucket, there was a layer of petals. This Five Valley Reincarnation Temple was even more fragrant than his own body. He saw a few dates in the basin in front of him. He picked them up and ate them in boredom. The more he ate, the sweeter he became. He spat out the jujube core all over the place. When it was more convenient for him, he heard the maidservants that were cleaning up inside chuckle. One of them said in a suppressed voice, "How could Prince Consort eat all the dates that were used to stop the nose!" Qin Xiaoliu felt disgusted. She took the water that the maid handed to her and rinsed her mouth. The maid was dumbstruck as she whispered: "Prince Consort, these are for washing my hands." Qin Xiaoliu hastily shouted, "Wah!" The maidservants covered their noses and turned their heads away from him.

At this time, the princess was wearing a phoenix coronet, and was tired from not lifting her head for a long time. She rubbed her neck, and impatiently said: "Hey, are you going to lift it or not?"

She lifted the pole and lifted up the hood, revealing a face that could shake the world. Qin Xiaoliu pretended to applaud, "My wife, my wife, you're really handsome. My husband is too happy!" As he said this, he pinched her chin, his mouth even slapping her while saying, "The spring wind is blowing, it's so bright that the clouds want to dress up, ah!" The princess was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked her. Qin Xiao was completely stunned. How could there still be a girl that didn't like to hear praises?

"Bastard, you actually dare to call this princess a flower or a cloud that cannot be changed as you wish. What is your intention?"

Qin Xiao said with a bitter face, "My wife, you misunderstand my meaning."

The princess put on a straight face, exuding an indescribable nobility and majesty. However, in the blink of an eye, she spat at her. "I'm warning you, in the future, you are not allowed to call me your wife or princess. Do you hear me?"

Qin Xiao continued to act: "But we are already married."

"That doesn't count. Who wants to marry a bastard like you?"

Qin Xiaoliu was secretly delighted in his heart, but he still said, "Then let's hurry up and get to the bridal room. After the bridal room is over, we will definitely call you Princess."

The princess jumped in fright at her words and shouted, "Who wants to marry you? Why aren't you getting out of here with me?"

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Qin Xiao still continued to play tricks. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her onto the bed, wanting to take off her clothes. He muttered: "One night in the bridal chamber, I'll drink flower wine from now on. "Wait a minute," she said, unbuckling her belt to bind the princess, whispering to herself, "where are my whips and candles?"

The princess was frightened to the point that her face paled. Her hands kept scratching at her, and she kicked her with her legs. Seeing that he had been caught by a few purples, Qin Xiaobao was satisfied. He thought to himself, "This woman is even more deadly than he is when she flies into the sky." On the surface, she pulled a long face as she said, "Since you don't want to, then scram. This is my manor."

The Princess finally could not hold back and roared: "Get lost! "Don't let me see you again!"

On the surface, Qin Xiaoliu looked indignant. Delighted, she quickly patted her butt and ran to the guest room.

At this moment, the two maids were still waiting outside the door. Qin Xiao couldn't help but ask: "What are the two elder sisters' names?"

When the two maidservants heard him say so, they were chased out by the princess again. They hurriedly said in fright, "This servant is Qi Xi."

"This servant has eight treasures."

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiaoxiao hugged her stomach as she laughed to her heart's content, saying, "Go and accompany your princess to rest."

When the other young maid heard the commotion, she ran over and hurriedly bowed in greeting. "This servant will accompany Lord Prince Consort to rest."

I also want someone else to serve me. "Qin Xiao said in his heart. He pretended to say:" Help me get the study ready, this grandpa will be resting there tonight. "

The young maid agreed and was about to pack her things when Qin Xiaoliu asked: "Beautiful sister, what's your name?"

The maidservant was overwhelmed by the favour, "Your servant's name is Jiuzhen."

When Qin Xiao heard Jiuzhen's name, he laughed out loud. He thought that the names given by the people in the palace were not that brilliant, and that they were on par with the wealth of the Dragon Sword Villa. As he thought about it this way, he recited the name of Dan Rong Ruo. Jiuzhen saw that she seemed to be in hysteria, at one moment shaking her head, at the next muttering. He thought to himself, No wonder the princess didn't want his favor.

"Why would he think of me?" Qin Xiaobumpu felt bitter in his heart as he continued to boast. She looked up at Crescent Moon and thought to herself, He must be drinking with Laifu again and missing Han Jinghuan.

Jiu Zhen didn't hear what she had said, but whispered, "Lord Prince Consort, what orders do you have?"

Qin Xiaoliu shook his head, "It's nothing, hurry and make the bed. I'm sleepy."

Dan Rong Xiao didn't know why his mood for alcohol was so bad today, but he didn't hear a word that Lai Fu had said to him. He knew clearly in his heart that it was impossible for her to get married to the princess, but he still held it in uncomfortably. He wanted to say something to Mo Qingfeng, but Mo Qingfeng also went to the Prince Consort's Residence to drink his wedding wine. When a person patted his shoulder from behind, he thought that his years of vigilance might have been wasted. He turned his head and saw Mo Qingfeng's equally lonely face.

"You're not going to drink wedding wine."

"I finished it."

Mo Qingfeng sat down and grabbed the cup.

Laifu picked up the jug. "I'll go pour another."

On a night where no one was destined to fall asleep, Dragon Sword Villa was occupied by wine and sighs. On the other hand, the princess of Prince Consort's estate was sitting at the head of her bed crying like a red apricot.

Only the sleepless man sprawled on his bed, sleeping soundly.