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"It doesn't matter." His Majesty the Emperor motioned him to sit down.

His Majesty the Emperor said so, Chu Xuan had no choice but to watch, staring at the dancer stiffly, without blinking his eyes.

At this moment, the dancers formed a circle, gradually encircled it, and then slowly retreated.

A beautiful woman with a beautiful face appeared in the middle.

The beauty is good at dancing, like a colorful phoenix in the nine heavens, her aura is overwhelming, but the beauty only looks at Chu Xuan secretly.

After the dance, all the dancers leave to receive their rewards.

And the beauty in the middle bowed to the one in the yellow robe above.

"My son sees my father."

"Hahaha, Miao Er, get up and come to my father's place." His Majesty the Emperor was very happy.

It was only then that everyone realized that this was the emperor's most beloved first princess, Miao Xing.

In the fifteenth year, Fang and Ji.

Miao Xing walked to the upper position, only to pause for a while before Chu Xuan's desk.

Ask him in a low voice: "Number One Scholar, are you willing to marry me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chu Xuan's answer, she went to the superior position and sat down beside the emperor, where a seat had been set for her.

Chu Xuan was anxious, he didn't want to marry Miao Xing, but if His Majesty messed up the mandarin couples, he really couldn't shirk it.

Seeing that His Majesty was about to speak, Chu Xuan pretended to be unwell, covered his heart, and began to cough violently.

"What's wrong with Chu Zhuangyuan? Come on, call the imperial physician!"

"Your Majesty, this is an old illness that cannot be cured. Rong Weichen will retire first."

"That's...well, sure."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Zhuangyuan Mansion has already been completed, and the emperor appointed guards and maids for Chu Xuan.

Even if a maid came over to help him go out.

Outside of Xinglin, Chu Xuan still planned to pretend to the end, not wanting to be caught by others.Just don't want that maid to support her anymore.

Regardless of whether Chu Xuan pretended to be ill and fled, His Majesty's mandarin ducks cannot be counted.

Qing Yi disappeared and followed Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan could feel Qing Yi's breath.

Talk to him quietly.

"Qing Yi, may my acting be unreal?"

"I entered the Zhuangyuan Mansion today, and we will get married! How about worshiping the heaven and the earth and the Confucius Temple?"

"I really have no interest in Princess Miao Xing, she is not as good-looking as my Qingyi."

"I really want to go back to the mansion quickly!"

After Qing Yi disappeared, she couldn't talk to Chu Xuan directly, and was restricted.

Chu Xuan knew that he didn't want Qing Yi to talk, he was afraid that once he heard Qing Yi's voice, he couldn't help but kill him outside...

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The Zhuangyuan's mansion was completely redecorated, with green tiles and red walls, red window grilles everywhere, and red ribbons on the eaves.

Chu Xuan had already ordered two groom suits of the same style, and after dismissing the servants and guards, Chu Xuan asked Qing Yi to come out.

Qing Yi was hidden for a long time, but when she appeared, she was hugged tightly by Chu Xuan.

"I knew you were following me all the time." Chu Xuan took a deep sniff of Qingyi's hair, which smelled of saponins.

"Let me help you change into your dress."

Qing Yi nodded, her eyes were filled with tears, which almost fell from the corners of her eyes.

Chu Xuan was so distressed that he couldn't help himself, and gently kissed Qing Yi's eyelashes, the crow feather-like eyelashes flickered, and Chu Xuan tasted a little bit of salt.

"Don't cry anymore, today is our day of great joy."

Chu Xuan managed to coax Qing Yi well, and brought him over to change into a wedding dress.

After he changed into it himself, he took Qing Yi to the dressing table.

"Let me tie your hair."

Chu Xuan took the suet jade and combed it. After today, Qing Yi will be his first wife.

After everything was ready, Chu Xuan looked at the time.

He led the person outside the door, and a red carpet had been laid outside the door.

There are no witnesses, no high hall, and no guests.

"One obeisance to heaven and earth, one obeisance." Chu Xuan wrote the libretto.

The two knelt on the red carpet, holding hands, bent down and knelt down, kneeling first to heaven and earth, and worshiped devoutly.

"Second salute."

Never abandon each other in the first bow, and never leave each other in the second bow.After Chu Xuan bowed to Qing Yi's hand, he kissed it lightly.

"Three salutes."

Three obeisances, holding the hand of the son, and growing old together with the son.

Then Chu Xuan took Qing Yi's hand and led him into the lobby, where a portrait of Confucius hung in the middle.Naturally, the number one scholar should kneel down is the greatest literati in the world.

"Worship the Confucius Temple twice, and worship once."

The two bowed reverently to Confucius, only holding hands.

"Second salute."

Confucian bless, hope to protect the context.

"Three salutes."

Chu Xuan smiled at Qing Yi, and pulled him to look at him.Qingyi's face turned red rarely, and the scarlet clouds flew up from her ears.

"Husband and wife bow to each other, bow together." Chu Xuan wrote the libretto.

The two bowed down to each other, there was no red ribbon and flowers, only the other's hand was held.

"Second salute."

Qing Yi held Chu Xuan's hand tightly.

"Three salutes."

Chu Xuan stood up and hugged him into his arms, whispering solemnly in his ear.

"Licheng. Send it to the bridal chamber."

As soon as the word "fang" fell, Qing Yi was hugged horizontally by Chu Xuan, Qing Yi embraced Chu Xuan with both hands, and the two went to the fiery bridal chamber.

Chu Xuan put Qingyi down, and he hadn't forgotten to drink the Hechen wine first, so he took the wine jug and glasses over, each poured a glass, and drank the Hechen wine.

The two of them were already in a relationship, and after drinking the wine, Chu Xuan threw Qingyi down on the fiery red bed.

The two took off each other's crowns, their belts and outer robes.

Kissing and taking off all the clothes until □.

The bed is fiery red, as long as a black bed, and the skin is porcelain white, and the clothes look even more beautiful.

There was a fire rushing straight to the lower abdomen.

Chu Xuan kissed Qing Yi from the forehead to the toes, and then lingered on the inside of the thigh. Qing Yi couldn't stand Chu Xuan's kissing offensive anymore, and couldn't help but surrender.

Chu Xuan dug out a piece of ointment, put it behind Qing Yi's back and gently scraped and expanded it. When it could accommodate three fingers, Chu Xuan gently kissed Qing Yi's lips, opened his legs and broke in.

"Hi... it hurts..."

Chu Xuan kissed Qing Yi's forehead, and cold sweat broke out there.

He kissed them one by one.

"It won't hurt after a while, after a while."

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