remember who i am

In the Pingyang Palace, Ji Yan, who was wearing a red wedding dress and holding hands with Du Chunyu through the crowds, felt unreal.

There is no sedan chair or red hijab, no matter who marries whom or who marries whom, the two grooms walked from the Prince's Hall to the Pingyang Hall holding hands.

The angry horses in fresh clothes, the entire palace was shrouded in bright red.

There are no extra people, only the courtesy officer Shi Hao and some nearby relatives and friends.

The whole room was very quiet, because Ji Xiujie, Jiang Hua, Du Shaohui and Hua Sheng were sitting on the top, four important figures in the whole continent.

Ji Yan looked up at his father, and found that Ji Xiujie bent his lips when he looked at him, and Ji Yan also smiled at Ji Xiujie.

In fact, after Ji Xiujie accepted the matter between him and Du Chunyu, he didn't seem to hate Ji Xiujie so much.

This was the first time Ji Xiujie saw Ji Yan smiling at him in so many years, it was neither indifferent nor mocking, Ji Xiujie looked at Jiang Hua beside him tearfully, a little helpless.

Shi Hao is also ready, Gao He "give heaven and earth—"

Du Chunyu took Ji Yan's hand, knelt down towards the blue sky, and kowtowed reverently.

"Second worship high hall-"

The two people's hands did not separate, and they turned around at the same time, but saw Jiang Hua's face full of tears.

"Du Chunyu!" Looking at the tear-stained Jiang Hua, Ji Xiujie finally couldn't help it, and said shyly, "If you dare to let him down, I will crush your Du family!"

Ji Xiujie couldn't stop this marriage, but he also didn't have much hope for this marriage, so he could only give Ji Yan the last blessing with his best ability.

The two people who were kneeling down stopped for a moment. Du Chunyu put his arms around Ji Yan's waist, pulled him into his arms, looked up into Ji Xiujie's eyes, and replied sonorously, "Never."

Nothing like that will ever happen.

Ji Jing snorted softly, holding her youngest son and staring at Ji Yan.

"It's better not." Ji Xiujie stared at Du Chunyu, as if he wanted to make a hole in Du Chunyu.

While Ji Xiujie was talking to himself, the two of them knelt down to the first four elders again and completed the kowtow ceremony.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Du Chunyu helped Ji Yan up, and Ji Yan couldn't help but blush when he saw the beautiful hands holding her.

Seeing such a shy Ji Yan, Ji Qingdai widened her eyes, directly ignoring Yan Juncheng who was relying on her, as if she couldn't believe that such an expression would appear on Ji Yan.

The two stood facing each other, waiting for the official's words, Ji Yan quickly bent down.

So is Du Chunyu.

"hiss--"

Ji Yan rubbed his head, got too close, and bumped heads with Du Chunyu.

There was a muffled laugh from the hall, and it was unknown who laughed.

Then they all laughed.

Ji Yan didn't care about his own head or the crowd who were laughing more and more wildly, he quickly reached out and rubbed the bumped place for Du Chunyu.

Du Chunyu didn't care about her head, and hastily reached out to Ji Yan's forehead.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber—"

Shi Hao looked at Ji Jing with a face full of reluctance, and also narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Du Chunyu directly copied Ji Yan, hugged him in his arms and strode out of Pingyang Palace.

Ji Yan rested his head on Du Chunyu's arms, and rubbed it not very honestly.

Never thought that he would have this day of getting married.

Ever since he made up his mind, Ji Yan has made preparations that he might never get married in his life.

The four people above were still sitting there, motionless.

"What plans does Mr. Du have in the future?" Ji Xiujie couldn't help asking as he looked at Du Shaohui, whose eyes were flushed.

If the two children get married, then he is simply a generation younger than Du Shaohui.

"I don't have any plans. I'm old enough to be like this, so I'll just go home and take care of myself." Du Shaohui glanced at Hua Sheng, who raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that person, his heart also settled down.

"Chunyu has suffered too much, I hope you can treat Chunyu as your own child."

"That's natural, as long as he treats Ji Yan well." Ji Xiujie nodded without saying much.

"That child Chun Yu, I look very stable." Jiang Hua calmed down and commented, wiping away tears.

"That is, I thought that this child went to Youzhou City by himself ten years ago to bring his mother back." Hua Sheng stroked his beard with a proud expression on his face.

"What about the adults? Ten years ago, Du Chunyu was still a child, right?" Ji Jing hit the nail on the head, pointing out the loopholes.

"It's hard to explain in one word," Du Shaohui waved his hand, and told the juniors in the room about the Du family back then.

At that time, the Du family had internal and external troubles, and Fufeng's Tian family had been targeting the Du family everywhere, sending Du Shaohui, those who were able to manage the Du family, and their students to various places to collect taxes.

And the places where they were dispatched were all remote and humble places.

Only Du Chunyu, a minor, and three or two servants remained in the huge Du Mansion.

Not long after, news came that the young master of the Du family, Du Chunyu's father, had been beaten to death by the local people.Du Chunyu's mother was rescued by kind people.

It happened that it was next to Youzhou. In order to avoid being chased and killed, Du Chunyu's mother hid in Youzhou City and passed the news to Du's mansion.

Du Chunyu had no choice but to set off by himself and went to Youzhou to pick up his pregnant mother.

"It's a pity, my daughter-in-law committed suicide after giving birth to her little grandson." Du Shaohui shook his head, unwilling to recall what happened back then.

Du Chunyu, whose mother and father died, couldn't accept this fact, and stood in front of his parents' graves holding the newborn Du Ziteng for a whole day.

Afterwards, Du Chunyu, who finally accepted the facts, worked harder and continued to practice martial arts like crazy for ten years. At a young age, he was proficient in all kinds of weapons and musical instruments.

Du Shaohui was both relieved and distressed.

"Ten years ago?" Jiang Hua frowned, thinking of the little man in white who rescued Ji Yan ten years ago, as if trying to understand something.

The two who had left the Pingyang Hall a long time ago naturally didn't know that the people in the hall were already chatting about their affairs in full swing.

"Do you know how to go back?" Ji Yan turned his head away from his generous chest, showing suspicion.

Du Chunyu looked down at Ji Yan, then walked away without saying a word.

Surprisingly, without anyone leading the way, Du Chunyu didn't go wrong at all, and carried him back to the courtyard as quickly as possible.

Kicking open the door reveals a completely different room from before.

The original dark black beds were all replaced with brand new red ones, and all the curtains, tablecloths and other items were also replaced with new ones.

A pair of red candles set off the warm and ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Putting Ji Yan on the bed, Du Chunyu poured the acacia wine on the table and put it in Ji Yan's hand.

"So formal?" Ji Yan took the wine with a smile, gritted his teeth and didn't know what to do at the moment.

Should they exchange glasses or just drink the wine in one gulp and forcefully feed it to Du Chunyu mouth to mouth?

Ji Yan was in trouble.

After hesitating, Du Chunyu had already picked up the wine, took Ji Yan's arm and handed the wine to Ji Yan's lips.

Ji Yan glanced at Du Chunyu, and took all the wine in the glass into his mouth in one gulp.

Seeing Ji Yan's actions, Du Chunyu drank the wine as if looking in a mirror.

Seeing Du Chunyu's Adam's apple rolling around, Ji Yan threw Du Chunyu onto the bed, aimed at Du Chunyu's lips and kissed her hard.

All the wine in his mouth went into Du Chunyu's stomach. After drinking two servings of wine, Du Chunyu's face turned red, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

He grabbed Ji Yan's hand and pressed him down, kissed Ji Yan's cheek, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired!" As he said that, Ji Yan hurriedly took off Du Chunyu's red dress, starting from the forehead and kissing it all the way down.

A soft kiss, with a touch of coolness.

Kissing and kissing, Ji Yan impatiently untied the messy clothes hanging on his body, and rubbed around to light the fire.

Du Chunyu held down Ji Yan's restless body, and looked at Ji Yan steadily.

Then the fiery red bed curtain fell slowly, and the figures overlapped, and there were bursts of heavy panting in the room.

"Brother Ze..."

"kindness."

"Brother Aze," Ji Yan's eyes were forced to burst into tears, he turned his head and kissed the sweaty body, and shouted, "I love you so much!"

Then Ji Yan was stunned speechless, his hands tightly clutching the bed sheet under him, as if it was Du Chunyu.

For a long time, until the sun in the sky rose again, the room returned to peace.

The two hugged each other tightly on the big bed, and Du Chunyu kissed Ji Yan's tearful eyes, softly coaxing the person in his arms to sleep.

Listening to Ge Yue curling her lips in the corner, she rubbed her sore legs.

Shouting at Shang Feng beside him, his ears turned red, "Learn from others."

"Obey!" Shang Feng hugged him in his arms, his voice was soft and outrageous, "Ma'am."

Then he carried the person who was flushed all over and walked towards the imperial garden not far away.

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