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Chapter 1009 Only Wish Your Heart Be Like My Heart

Chapter 1009 Only Wish Your Heart Be Like My Heart

As night fell quietly, Zhao Wenshu found out the wedding dress her mother had made for her.

She raised her hand and stroked the mandarin duck pattern on it, her eyes gradually turned red.

Mom, I'm getting married soon.

You must take good care of me in heaven and watch me live happily.

Time passed quickly, and it was the sixth day of May in a blink of an eye.

At dawn, Tang Lingtian had already put on his wedding attire early on, and he looked energetic and happy.

Riding a tall horse, leading the lively welcome team, beating and beating along the way, it was very lively.

"Speaking of which, when we got married that day, it was too crude." Xiao Baorui looked sideways and looked at Tang Huanxi with a little guilt, "Lady, I still owe you a perfect wedding ceremony."

"As long as you treat me, you don't change your original intention. I don't care about these formalities." Tang Huanxi slowly raised her eyes, her eyes filled with a gentle smile.

Xiao Baorui gently held her hand, his eyes became softer and softer.

At dusk, the sky is covered with fiery red sunset glow.

Looking from a distance, the sunset glow is like fire, and it is so beautiful.

Good day and auspicious time.

Xiao Baorui and Tang Huanxi sat at the top, while Tang Lingtian and Du Wenshu stood at the bottom holding red wedding silk.

"Pray to the heaven and the earth!" Granny Xi's voice was hearty and deafening.

"Second obeisance to the Holy Majesty and Your Majesty!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

Seeing Tang Lingtian lead Zhao Wenshu to the new house, the smile on Tang Huanxi's face grew stronger.

"I didn't expect me to be so successful as a matchmaker for the first time. It's really unexpected!" Tang Huanxi raised her eyebrows, and her tone was a little more playful.

"My lady, you are the most powerful." Xiao Baorui silently gave her a thumbs up.

"Of course it is!"

People are happy when they are happy.

At the banquet tonight, Tang Lingtian was given a lot of alcohol.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

At the beginning of Haishi, the banquet scattered.

Tang Lingtian walked into the new room crookedly. At that time, Zhao Wenshu was sitting upright near the edge of the bed, her hands quietly folded on her knees.

Hearing the heavier and heavier footsteps, Zhao Wenshu became more and more nervous.

For a moment, she could hear her own heartbeat.

"Miss," Tang Lingtian called softly, then lifted the red hijab on Zhao Wenshu's head, his eyes were full of smiles.

Today's Zhao Wenshu has a face like peach blossoms and eyebrows like willow leaves.

That bit of red lips is even more pitiful to me.

People can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Tang Lingtian thought about it, and couldn't help but do it.

"Husband..." Zhao Wenshu didn't expect that Mr. Tang, who was always modest and polite, would be such a rascal after being drunk, and suddenly...suddenly blushed.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Tang Lingtian grabbed her hand, placed it on his chest, and said with a smile, "God let me meet you, and let me marry you. God treats me really well." it is good."

"Husband, you are really drunk." Zhao Wenshu helplessly supported him.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober." Tang Lingtian's face was already rosy at that time, "Wenshu, I am happy with you. I will cherish you in this life, and I will never let you down!"

Upon hearing this promise, Zhao Wenshu smiled.

"Okay, I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness."

The breeze came, and the pair of dragon and phoenix candles swayed gently in the wind.

The bright red curtain danced gently in the wind.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Wenshu slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Lingtian's gentle eyes full of doting.

"Miss, are you awake?"

"En." Zhao Wenshu responded softly, shyly avoiding his straightforward gaze.

"My lady, I remember everything you said last night."

"what?"

"I only hope that the king's heart is like mine, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness."

Hearing him say this, Zhao Wenshu blushed.

"Isn't my husband drunk? Why do you still remember what I said?"

"As long as it is what you say, even if I am drunk, I will remember it clearly and engrave it deeply in my mind."

"When I saw my husband before, I didn't think that my husband seemed like someone who could say these things. Now I realize that my husband is more than I thought..."

"How?"

"Ask Meng Lang some more!"

"Haha," Tang Lingtian looked at her shy appearance, and the smile on his face grew wider, "Silly lady, I don't know how to say sweet words, every word I say to you is from the bottom of my heart."

At the end of the hour, Tang Lingtian brought Zhao Wenshu to the defense mansion.

Looking at Zhao Wenshu's shy expression, Tang Huanxi smiled, "It seems that this marriage appointed by this palace is a match made in heaven."

"Your Majesty is making fun of my wife again."

"This palace is telling the truth." Tang Huanxi smiled gently, then took a crimson wooden box from Hongfu, and handed it to her.

"This is?"

"This palace gave you a wedding gift."

"But didn't the empress send someone to send a pair of red coral hair to add makeup to the court lady?"

"Courtesy is not too much." Tang Huanxi looked at her, and smiled softly, "Master Tang is a courtier who is highly valued by the Holy One, and Dongyang City is the pass of my Dayong, so in the future, you husband and wife have a long way to go."

"The husband is loyal and patriotic, and the courtiers admire him very much, and they will put him first in everything."

"You and Mr. Tang really love each other, and the piano is harmonious. I am happy to see it. Besides, I can be regarded as your matchmaker, so this kind of affection is nothing. The climate of Wintersun City is dry, and there are many winds and sands in winter , far inferior to Spring City, which is like spring all the year round, let you marry from Spring City to Winter Sun City, after all, you have been wronged."

"The minister's wife doesn't feel wronged."

"It is precisely because you don't feel wronged that I am wronged for you. With Mr. Tang's demeanor, he could have gained a foothold in the court of the capital, but for Dayong, for the sake of His Majesty, Mr. Tang is willing to stay in Winter Sun City, Take good care of Dayong."

"My husband's ambition is not in the court, not to mention the ministers also think that if you want to serve the court, you can't just stay in the capital. If you can stay in Dongyang and protect the people here, isn't it a good thing?"

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When Zhao Wenshu's words fell, Xiao Baorui who happened to enter the door couldn't help but applaud and praise.

When Tang Lingtian, who had been following behind Xiao Baorui, heard such words, a proud smile overflowed his eyes.

"Madam Tang is well said!"

"Your Majesty will laugh at your wife's incompetence." Zhao Wenshu smiled shyly.

"I have already decided that I will leave Wintersun City with the Queen in the afternoon." Xiao Baorui thought for a while, then turned to look at Tang Lingtian, and said earnestly, "All the affairs of Wintersun City in the future will be entrusted to Tang Aiqing."

"The minister will definitely not disappoint His Majesty!"

"By the way, before I leave, I plan to give you and your wife a wedding gift!"

(End of this chapter)

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