The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 2
"After the ceremony, send it to the bridal chamber."

Her hand was handed over to the man's palm again, and the strange chill hit her again, and her whole body couldn't help but start to feel cold. Yangwang Mansion.She closed her eyes suddenly, blocking the surging tears, she couldn't cry anymore...

"Brother, congratulations, I am so envious of others to have such a good match!" There were footsteps coming over to congratulate, but no matter how I heard it, the voice didn't sound like a sincere blessing, but a little sarcasm.

"That's right, Princess Rongchang is a well-known beauty in the Daxing Kingdom. If you can see you, big brother, how can I wait for brotherhood." Another male voice laughed without restraint.

The bride couldn't speak, and the groom was indifferent. Only then did Bai Lijing remember that her husband couldn't speak. Faced with such ridicule and sarcasm, she couldn't even answer a word. She couldn't help but clenched her left hand tightly. Hold her husband's finger.

"Second brother, third brother, father asked you to help greet the guests." A boy in a sky-blue shirt stopped beside her, and the boy's voice was very clean and clear, and he turned to Xi Niang and said, "Hurry up and take my elder brother and sister-in-law." Go back to your room and rest."

It was because the way forward was blocked that Xi Niang froze in place, but now seeing the fourth young master come forward to make a rescue, she hurriedly took Bai Lijing's arm to go to the new house.

After twists and turns all the way to the new house, Bai Lijing was ushered to sit down on the wedding couch, and soon, a sound of fuzzy footsteps came closer and closer, and stopped in front of her.Then, a sudden light flashed in front of her eyes, the hipa on her head was pulled away, and through the bead curtain hanging from the phoenix crown, she finally saw the face of the legendary sick child clearly——

It's not such an outstanding appearance, and the facial features are not delicate when you look closely. The thin lips are lightly pursed, and the brows are clear and indifferent, but those black eyes are unexpectedly gentle, making him look not cold at all.And because of his long-term illness, his face was pale, and his whole body showed a sickly weakness, which made people feel pity for no reason.

It was probably because he was wearing a loose wedding dress today, and his figure was not as thin as imagined, but slightly slender, so that she had to look up when she was sitting.

Maybe she really looked at him for too long, the man lowered his eyes, folded and put down the scale in his hand, walked towards the round table with many pastries, picked up a plate of wishful cakes and walked back, slightly lowered his body and handed it to her.

Bailijing didn't reach out her hand.

Seeing that she didn't pick it up, the man didn't care. He put the pastry on the high table beside the bed, then raised his hands and reached for her phoenix crown.

Bai Lijing didn't move, and let him take off the heavy phoenix crown on her head. Finally, her head could move freely. She raised her head and smiled at him. The man held the phoenix crown in both hands and smiled at her. After smiling, he turned back and went to make up. Walking in front of the stage, he coughed out after only two steps. The red candle was burning high, and his shadow reflected in the distance was extraordinarily thin.

Someone came to knock on the door, Bai Lijing stood up, but Mo Wen shook his head lightly at her, handed the plate of wishful cakes on the high table to her again, and then walked slowly towards the door.

When she was the only one left in the wedding room, Bai Lijing looked down at the plate full of pastries and smiled. Her sick husband was unexpectedly gentle and considerate—afraid that she would be tired, afraid that she would be hungry, afraid that she would be tired. She waited, he thought so carefully.

After taking a bite of the pastry, it was too sweet, so she put it down.He walked to the round table and sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, the good Nurhong, and drank it one sip at a time, it tasted nothing but spicy.

Can't help but caress the string of red coral beads on the wrist, the crimson beads are wrapped around the wrist, so tightly wrapped...

In the middle of the night, when the high-fever red candles were a little low, Bailijing, who was lying asleep at the table, suddenly heard footsteps, followed by a "squeak", and someone pushed open the door.

She raised her head vigilantly, and saw a young man in a blue brocade robe stumbling into the new house with her husband on his back, followed by two tall figures, who laughed and said, "Brother, why are you so useless? After drinking a glass of wine, he became drunk like this!"

"Yeah, it's big brother's big day anyway, how embarrassing it is to lie down! If this spreads out, it will not only lose the reputation of my Xiangfu, but even Princess Jing will be ashamed to see others! Big brother, get up, we brothers again drank it!"

Only the young man in the sky blue brocade robe remained silent. Seeing her standing by the table, he hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, help me, brother is drunk."

Bai Lijing didn't say anything, she stepped forward to help her drunken husband, although he was thin, he was not light, the two of them took a lot of effort and finally got him onto the bed.

The young man in the sky blue brocade robe wiped the sweat from his brow, then retreated three steps away, and said: "Sister-in-law, I will leave it to you, he is not in good health, he cannot drink, he may vomit, girls are waiting outside , call them if you need something."

After finishing speaking, the young man pushed and shoved the two men out of the new house, and closed the door behind him.

If it were Bai Lijing from before, she would have slapped these two dandies in Xiangguo Mansion without hesitation in front of her father and everyone, but now, she has no such thoughts. How is a person, what does it have to do with her?
All the people here are neither relatives nor relatives, nor enemies nor friends, so she doesn't want to interfere.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man on the wedding couch coughed suddenly, louder and louder, as if his entire chest was squeezed hard, he couldn't breathe, and because he couldn't speak, the coughing sound was very hoarse and unpleasant, she leaned over to see Only then did he realize that his brows were tightly knit, his face became paler, and his expression was very painful.

Bailijing's heart ached slightly, and a feeling of guilt magnified infinitely——

It was she who brought this man she had never met into her marriage, it was she who made him the object of ridicule by her brothers, and it was she who made him so weak with strong drinks that added more to his already hopeless life. A lot of melancholy.

Maybe everyone was at fault, only this sick man was innocent, but she implicated him.

After wringing out the veil, he carefully wiped his face, forehead, and neck, and leaned over to straighten his messy hair to the side of the pillow. After a while, the man finally stopped coughing, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. , She covered the brocade quilt for him, pressed it to his ear and whispered: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault... I swear in the name of Bailijing, from today onwards, I will protect you, and no one can protect you again. bully you."

After a long time, she closed her eyes and lowered her voice again, as ethereal as a cloud: "I can give you anything, except... my heart."

On the happy couch, the man who had fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes shot out, as sharp as ice.

Princess Rongchang, the favorite of Emperor Jing Yuan, married Zuo Xiang's eldest son. Zuo Xiang's mansion won this honor, and held a banquet for seven days in Guanguan Street in Shengjing. The east of the city was very lively.

(End of this chapter)