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After the tedious marriage ceremony and concubine registration ended, Meng Chuji left the palace in a sedan chair and headed for the prince's mansion.

This catastrophe cannot be escaped no matter what.

Xi Po and the maid are waiting in the bridal chamber, waiting for the crown prince to pick up the hijab. Meng Chuji is a person who can't sit still. If it wasn't for sitting in a sedan chair on the way here for two months to wear down his temper, he should be on his own right now. Lifting the hijab turned the world upside down.

The fireworks exploded outside the window, and the noise of the guests was faintly heard in the cool wind, which made me very happy.

Really couldn't sit still, Meng Chuji ordered: "You all go down, when the prince comes over later, you come in again."

"Ma'am, this..."

Xi Po wanted to say that this was against the rules, but Meng Chuji yelled unhappily, and almost couldn't hold back his male voice: "Go down!"

No one dared to disobey the crown princess's words, so the group of people all retreated slowly.

Meng Chuji hurriedly said again: "Ah Fu, you stay."

Afu stayed silently.

He doesn't know how to fake his voice, and he has to act dumb in front of people.

As soon as the door was closed, Meng Chuji lifted the hijab, walked to the window in two or three steps, and opened a small gap to look out. Of course, he didn't see anything. The crown prince Pei Jing hadn't come yet, so he said anxiously: " Ah Fu, quickly, bring the things I prepared in the box."

"Oh good."

Ah Fu was dumbfounded, and he wasn't nervous at first, but when Meng Chuji urged him, he panicked like a thief, and frantically opened the box.

While he was rummaging through things, Meng Chuji went to the table and took some pastries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Getting married is really not a human job, so don't let him starve to death.

In the future, when he gets married, he will definitely take the lead in feeding his daughter-in-law well.

Thinking so, he took the flagon and poured it into his mouth again.

The jug was small, and there wasn't much wine in the first place, so he drank it all.

Ah Fu's eyes lit up, and he said, "I found it!"

Meng Chuji turned around and took something from his hand to take a look-"The Twelve Chapters of Erotic Palace", he was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that he hit Ah Fu, and said: "What the hell did you bring me, what I want is medicine .”

Ouch, stupid girl, who is going to be mad at this!

"Oh."

Ah Fu took out several porcelain bottles from the bottom of the box.

"Master, which one is it?"

"The one with the red plug."

"Oh." Ah Fu replied, after careful identification, he was in trouble again, "Master, they are all red plugs."

"..."

Meng Chuji stuffed a few more cakes in succession, his cheeks were stuffed, he patted the cake crumbs on his hands, turned around to identify them by himself, and took out a green bottle from it.

Green bottle with red plug, strong perspiration medicine, that's it.

Meng Chuji took the red stopper, took the medicine bottle to the table and opened the lid of the wine pot, and was about to pour it in, when he remembered something, picked up the wine pot and shook it, it was empty.

Hiss, he drank it all.

Meng Chuji was a little annoyed, Ah Fu leaned over with a puzzled face: "Master, what's the matter?"

Meng Chuji put down the jug, and said, "Ah Fu, find a way to get some wine, otherwise I won't be able to take this medicine."

Ah Fu had a bitter expression on his face: "Master, where can I get some wine? Besides, it will be an auspicious time soon, and the crown prince will be here, so we may not be able to make it in time."

Meng Chuji thought so too, looked left and right, and landed on the package that Ah Fu casually threw beside the bed, found a water hyacinth from inside, opened the mouth of the gourd, poured water into the flagon, and filled the flagon full , poured the sweat medicine into it with the blue bottle, stirred it with his fingers, and felt that it was almost done, then put the lid on the wine pot again.

His fingers were wet, and Meng Chuji wanted to suck them in his mouth, but Ah Fu grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "Young Master, don't."

Suddenly, Meng Chuji grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped his fingers, with lingering fears in his heart: "I almost got my own way."

Ah Fu was a little scared: "Master, can the prince taste it?"

"When he tasted it, he was dizzy, I care so much about him?" Meng Chuji sat back on the bed, stepped on the bed with one foot, and was not serious. He said he was sick, and after a long time he couldn't hold back to take a concubine, and if I fell out of favor, I would have no worries, and after a few years of feigning death, wouldn't the sky be high and let me fly?"

"Master is wise."

Ah Fu gave a thumbs up.

Meng Chuji snorted, propped his chin and said leisurely: "Of course, I don't look at who I am, young master. Although I feel sorry for the Prince Dasui by doing this, I can't help it. My sister is my own sister, so I can't be a cousin." younger brother."

Ah Fu patted his thigh in agreement: "Yes, blame His Majesty if you want to blame, and force the eldest lady to die if you don't want Princess Jiajing."

Meng Chuji sighed slightly.

I don't know what happened to the people in General Meng's mansion.

The courtyard is far away from the main hall, and the surroundings are quite quiet. There are footsteps coming, as if someone is surrounded by people. Ah Fu glanced outside the door and immediately shouted: "Master, it's not good. , the prince is here."

All of a sudden, all the disappointment went to hell.

Meng Chuji squeezed to Ah Fu's side to have a look, and sure enough, he saw a tall and tall figure outlined by the moonlight, getting closer and closer.

Meng Chuji panicked, and hurried back to the bed, covered his head and said: "Clean up everything, don't let Prince Dasui see the flaw."

Ah Fu stuffed water hyacinths, erotic pictures, sweat medicines, etc. into the box and locked it, then threw the pastry Meng Chuji took a bite of under the table, brushed the pastry crumbs on the red tablecloth, and the door was pushed open He immediately stood up straight, like a wooden man immobilized, and looked towards the door of the wedding room.

The man who is surrounded by stars is extremely handsome, his facial features are like carvings with sharp edges and corners, his sword eyebrows fly into his temples, his eyes are painted like cold stars, and he is dressed in a bright red color that makes his skin look like white jade, and there is a touch of warmth on his face , and drunk after drinking some wine, his thin lips are lighter than ordinary people, and at this time drinking is only slightly full of blood.

His slightly smiling eyes fell on Meng Chuji, he stepped in, and came to Meng Chuji, and Xi Po sang loudly behind him: "The dragon picks the phoenix, as you wish."

The maid presented the golden scale to Pei Jing.

Pei Jing insisted on the golden scale and lifted the hijab away, revealing Meng Chuji's slightly exaggerated face with thick makeup.

Meng Chuji raised his head to look at Pei Jing, his face was expressionless, he probably wore heavy makeup, and his expression was not very obvious, then he lowered his head pretending to be shy.

Pei Jing somehow wanted to laugh, his princess didn't seem to like him very much.

That's right, I heard that the only princess of Dachu didn't want to be replaced by her. She was forced to get married, and I think I won't be able to get past this for a while.

It doesn't matter, when we are married, he will treat her well and play harmoniously with her.

Xipo sang again: "Tie your hair together, and you will be together forever."

The gold scale was removed, and another pair of scissors was handed over.

Pei Jing picked out a strand of hair and cut it off. She turned the scissors so that the tip of the scissors was facing herself and the handle was facing Meng Chuji. She lowered her voice so as not to scare her, and said softly, "Come on."

Meng Chuji glanced at Pei Jing, and felt very uncomfortable. He had never cut his hair since he was a child. His mother said that it would be a pity that his hair grew so bad that he would lose two strands. His daughter-in-law, unexpectedly gave it to a man.

Infuriating.

Reluctantly, Meng Chuji still cut off a handful, probably not as thick as a string, and handed it to Xi Po.

Xipo really has never seen such a stingy bride. It stands to reason that she should be very happy to marry such a handsome man. Why does she look a little unhappy?

The prince is more expensive than him, so he cut a bunch of them.

Jie Hao put it in the purse embroidered with mandarin ducks and stuffed it under the pillow, it was the last step——

"Drink a glass of wine."

Meng Chuji shook his head, here we come!

Pei Jing went to pour the wine herself, poured two glasses, returned to Meng Chuji, and offered the glass.

Meng Chuji took it and stared straight at the wine in Pei Jing's hand. Seeing Pei Jing bypassing his hand and raising his hand to drink, his heart beat several times faster.

The cup was almost in the mouth, Pei Jing suddenly stopped, put down the cup and said: "There seems to be something wrong with this wine."

In an instant, the heart rate soared to the peak, almost jumping out of the throat.

Pei Jing looked at Meng Chuji, with searching eyes, Meng Chuji felt as if he was being seen through, raised his jaw slightly, and tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "That's right, I changed the wine."

"Why?"

Pei Jing asked calmly, and there was no intention of blaming in her tone.

Meng Chuji looked directly at Pei Jing's face, and lied without changing his face: "I can't drink, I'm not in good health."

Xi Po couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty still wants to drink some, it's not auspicious if you don't drink."

Meng Chuji gave Xi Po a gouged look, and the meaning was obvious: Talk too much!

Seeing that he was angry, Pei Jing smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, drink with the destined person, cold spring water is also good wine."

He turned to look at Meng Chuji, and said modestly and politely: "Please, dear concubine."

Meng Chuji got goosebumps all over his body, and forced himself to ignore the nasty words of "God's decision" and "I love the concubine", entangled his arms, and drank the glass of water in one gulp.

In fact, Meng Chuji doesn't need to drink, but in order to prevent Pei Jing from being fascinated, it's good to be drunk himself. He doesn't believe that Pei Jing can do anything to a person who is sleeping like a dead body.

Ah Fu looked at him with boundless admiration.

The young master is wise and desperate.

At this point, all the etiquette is gone, and a group of idlers retreated tactfully.

Sitting beside Meng Chuji, Pei Jing glanced at his tightly curled hands under the red sleeves, with an obvious intention of resisting closeness, the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes fell back on his face: "There was an old friend in the past Going in early spring, Wenmei came back on snow, is that the name?"

Meng Chuji didn't like to read, the ghosts knew what the poems he read meant, but when he heard the characters "Chu" and "Xue", he secretly slandered him for showing off his literature, but he nodded: "Yes."

"What's your girlfriend's name?"

"Quiet."

When Meng Chuxue was born, she didn't like to cry or laugh, she lay in the cradle in a daze, so her boudoir name was Jingjing.

He is different, he loves to cry and laugh all his life, and his nickname is Pohou.

"My name is Qiuyu, you can call me Qiuyu from now on." Pei Jing guessed that she must not be used to calling him husband, but he also didn't like the person next to his pillow to say "His Royal Highness", paused, and then Said: "If you want to call me Husband, it is also possible."

Meng Chuji was overwhelmed by thunder for an instant, looked at him with angry eyes and tongue, then his face sank,

Bah, shameless.

Who wants to call him husband!