Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 502 Wedding (3)

All the people crowded into the wedding hall lively, Xiao Yuan, the second-bedroom master of the Xiao family, and his wife, Li Shi, were sitting in the high hall, waiting for them to pay their respects.

Seeing Xiao Tingchen coming in with Su Jiu in his arms, Mrs. Li couldn't help reminding softly: "Master, look, since Huai Jin has become a prince, she really doesn't care about etiquette at all! I don't care about my wife's affairs, now To be a relative, to come in with a side concubine in your arms, how can you be polite?!"

Xiao Yuan stroked his beard gently.

Because Xiao Tingchen refused to promote Xiao Tingde, he had complaints about this son.

But no matter how much he complained, he reached the sky in one step and was named a king with a different surname by the emperor. He is a low-ranking official, how dare he say anything? !

With a dignified face, he said coldly, "Shut up."

Li Shi knew that he was dissatisfied, so she curled her lips and didn't care.

The prince is also here.

He sat on the big chair and ate wine, cheerfully happy, completely oblivious to Xiao Jingzhen's ferocious expression of wanting to eat people.

Xiao Jingzhen clutched the embroidered handkerchief tightly, still unable to figure out how Xiao Tingchen became a prince, and how Su Jiu became the side concubine of King Yong...

Her grandmother was finally righted, and she finally got the title of Mrs. Third Rank. Yes, she has made great achievements in the war. The emperor directly took care of her as Mrs. Yipin. How noble is she compared to her grandmother...

In the past, she thought that Su Jiu was a phoenix in trouble, not even as good as a sparrow, and she could be pinched round and flattened by her, but who knew that he could marry King Yong!

Really pissed her off!

Rong Zheng stood among the crowd watching the ceremony.

Still white clothes better than snow, as elegant as the moon in the mountains.

His lips were a little pale, his eyes were fixed on Su Jiu, his hands in his wide sleeves were deeply clenched into fists, there were thousands of complicated emotions in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Yuan Fuxue was standing beside him.

She tugged at his sleeve, a little dissatisfied, "Brother Rong Zheng!"

Rong Zheng came back to his senses, his brows and eyes were deep.

Xiao Tingchen walked through the crowd watching the ceremony, carrying Su Jiu all the way in.

He looked straight ahead and smiled.

Today is the day of rejoicing for him and Su Xiaojiu. He has been looking forward to it for so many years, so he doesn't care about the ghosts and monsters around him, and he doesn't care about their conspiracy.

However, whoever dares to cause damage today, Xiao Tingchen will write his name upside down if he doesn't break his leg!

He put Su wine in the hall.

Jimo Lian stood by the side of the high hall, with a high voice: "Bow to heaven and earth!"

The two turned around and bowed solemnly outside the fan.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two bowed down to Xiao Yuan and Li Shi.

Rong Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to rush forward, but Rong Yao grabbed his arm tightly.

He frowned and turned his head, Rong Yao desperately winked at him.

The Rong family's aristocratic family for hundreds of years has infiltrated the imperial palace with power and hidden wealth. The only thing it lacks is military power.

King Su holds 20 iron cavalry, how can he miss such a good marriage partner as Yuan Fuxue? !
Rong Zheng gritted his teeth and could only suppress the desire in his heart.

"Happy husband and wife—!"

In the hall, Su Jiu slowly turned to Xiao Tingchen.

She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the man's satin soap boots.

From now on, I will spend the rest of my life with him...

They will share weal and woe.

When going out for a drink, others would call her side concubine Su, and ask tactfully and curiously how their relationship was with each other.

They are now husband and wife, not brother and sister.

Scenes from the past came to mind, Su Jiu couldn't help bending his lips, bowing down to the man solemnly and neatly.

Xiao Tingchen's face was like a crown of jade, and he also bowed down.

He once said that my wife should be like Su wine.

You have no jokes.

After worshiping, Zhou Baojin and other girls surrounded Su Jiu and went to the new house.

The new house is decorated festively and lively, with red silk hanging everywhere, a pair of long dragon and phoenix wedding candles lit on the flower table, the red curtains are rolled up, and the red satin quilts are neatly folded.

Red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds and other mascots are sprinkled all over the bed, implying the early birth of a precious child.

Su Jiu sat by the couch, listening to Zhou Baojin and other girls' playfulness and laughter, his heart skipped a beat very fast.

She expected Xiao Tingchen to enter the new house soon, but she was a little afraid to see him...

Midday on the moon.

The wedding banquet in the front yard is drawing to a close.

Even though Xiao Tingchen was good at drinking, he still couldn't stand so many people toasting. After finally getting rid of those good-for-nothing princes and grandsons, he was drunk and walked to the new house, halfway, and suddenly sat down on the cold steps.

The plum shadows in the yard are mottled.

He drank too much wine, his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help but unbutton his neckline.

Peach Blossom's eyes gleamed with water, and her emotions were inexplicable.

Obviously it was a great happy event that he had been looking forward to for many years, but when he saw it, he felt a little weak in his legs.

He looked at the brightly lit new house in the distance, and felt timid for no reason in his chest.

Are all grooms like him?
A man who thinks he is omnipotent is a bit distressed.

He felt as if he had become the silly boy next door, not knowing what to do.

The cold wind blew across the face, blowing down a few plum blossoms in the courtyard.

The moss on the steps is dark green, and the surroundings are gradually falling with fine snow.

It should be a good night.

The man pondered for a long time, finally mustered up the courage, and walked towards the new house.

All the noisy girls in the new house were kicked out, Xiao Tingchen stood outside the fan and listened, the inside was quiet, his girl was probably sitting obediently on the couch, waiting for him to come in.

Xiao Tingchen took a deep breath, raised his hand to straighten his hair and clothes, and finally pushed the door open.

He closed the fan with one hand, the room was lit with chandeliers, two long candles of dragon and phoenix were still burning, the big red bed curtain was rolled up high, and the girl covered with a hipa was sitting upright on the side of the couch, with her hands folded Put it neatly on your lap.

With just a sitting posture, he could recognize her as Su Jiu.

under the sun,
Only Su Jiu had the patience to wait for him for so long.

His Adam's apple rolled and he stepped forward.

Su Jiu was extremely nervous.

Through the bottom of Xipa, she saw the man's black soap boots approaching step by step, so calm and firm, it affected all her emotions, as if they were stepping on her heart.

Su Jiu held his breath and concentrated.

Xiao Tingchen picked up the scale.

The scale beam, which means "satisfaction", is covered with red paint, which is very festive.

He took a deep breath and slowly pushed Hipa away.

The phoenix crown is gorgeous, but it can't match the girl's beautiful face.

She lowered her eyes, her face was like a lotus, and she was infinitely shy.

It's exactly how he looks happy.

He put down the scale beam, sat beside her, and gently held one of her little hands.

It is soft to the touch and will be held by him for a lifetime.

The two sat quietly for a long time, Xiao Tingchen turned his head and buried the girl's neck and sniffed lightly, "Su Xiaojiu."

"Um……"

"are you happy?"

Su Jiu's cheeks were flushed, and she clutched her skirt tightly, too shy to speak.

Xiao Tingchen smiled lowly.

Thick kisses fell on Su Jiu's neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and led her to fall on the wedding bed.

Su Jiu hurriedly broke away from him, "Let's drink together!"

The man leaned lazily on the couch, raised his eyebrows, and gave her a meaningful look, "Do you know what's in the wine?"

"what?"

"A helping hand."

Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, his little face turned even redder, and he mumbled, "Even if it's poisonous, you have to drink it."

(End of this chapter)