Chapter 323 Embroidered Wedding Dress

Winter nights always come very early.

As soon as the new year was over, Qin Tianjian planned the wedding date of the prince and Song Yao to be two years later.

It's just that Song Yao's wedding dress has been embroidered from two years ago to two years later, but no flowers have been embroidered.

But at the border, because of the magic weapon designed by Song Yao, the Song family and the Su family fought all the way to the lair of the southern barbarians and the northern Rong.

In a few months' time, Song Huaijin and others will be able to return to the imperial court.

Before dinner, Jun Yan reluctantly sent Song Yao back to Song Mansion.

Stepping on the shade of the trees, the two of them walked across the street and alleys, and walked slowly towards Song's house.

Half an hour's journey took an hour to arrive.

Walking outside the gate of the Song Mansion, the servants guarding the gate saw the two masters, who were about to step forward to salute, their expressions changed suddenly, and they left in a hurry.

Song Yao immediately looked at Jun Yan, "You're scaring people again!"

"What nonsense?"

Jun Yan touched the tip of his nose guiltily, he was just a little annoyed, and looked at Song Yao, "The broken rules set by the ancestors, men and women don't see each other for a month before marriage, and tomorrow Gu will not be able to look for you openly, isn't this a race against time? "

The long street is brightly lit, and there are vendors shouting in the distance. It is September in the world, and the mountains and rains are about to come.

His Highness the Crown Prince in a white robe lowered his brows slightly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes shone with a gentle color, like nectar from a long drought, pear blossoms fell on the branches, and the fine pieces of warm sun were shattered in his eyes.

Song Yao burst out laughing.

"Okay, Jun Yan, you have a lot of thoughts."

The Song family valued rules the most, and before Song Huaijin came home, Su Miaoyi ordered Song Yaojunyan not to meet before the wedding half a month ago.

Jun Yan frowned, looked at the gate of the Song Mansion, his eyes were full of possessiveness, and he said aggrievedly, "This is the last time Gu will send you back to the Song Mansion."

Song Yao blinked, "Then what do you mean, after you and I get married, I want to go back home by myself?"

There is a feeling in the tone, or I don't want to get married.

Jun Yan: "..."

Did he mean the future?
It's clear that we won't be able to meet each other for a month!
The little girl is very excited on weekdays, but at critical times, she is very innocent.

He took two steps forward, and explained earnestly, "I don't go back home by myself, after Yaoyao marries me, I will hug Yaoyao back home."

"I can go by myself." Song Yao retorted subconsciously.

The ones who are hugged are not children, why are they always entangled.

Jun Yan leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Song Yao was startled, and quickly turned sideways, hiding the blush on her cheeks.

At night, the lanterns of the Song Mansion hung in front of the door, reflecting a red silhouette all over the ground, covering the little girl's blushing cheeks, but not covering her blushing ear tips and collarbone.

Jun Yan stood under the pagoda tree in the sky, staring at the little girl's shy eyes, her Adam's apple rolled, and couldn't help asking, "Gu, can you kiss Princess Anning?"

Song Yao's deer eyes blinked, her face blushed, like a clear peach picked off by slender fingertips, white and juicy, with watery eyes half-drooped, she said nervously, "No, not very good."

Once midnight is over, it will be January, "Grandmother said that it is taboo for men and women to meet before marriage, why don't you bear it?"

Jun Yan didn't take it seriously, and even taught Song Yao, "What's the big taboo, you planted rice in the winter, and those old farmers said that it was a taboo that would attract heaven's punishment, and the result?

It can be seen that the so-called taboo of not violating murder and arson is not a taboo.On the contrary, it is just echoing what others say, talking nonsense. "

"His Royal Highness is eloquent, but rules are rules. The Song family belongs to a family of innocence. Yaoyao's grandfather was once the imperial censor, and his family style is clean and honest. I hope His Highness will not spoil my daughter!"

Suddenly, a sneer came.

Jun Yan and Song Yao froze at the same time.

The two turned their heads in embarrassment.

I saw Su Miaoyi came angrily with Song Yanzhi carrying the saber and Song Linyuan carrying the sword.

Behind Song Linyuan, there are Mrs. Song and Mrs. Bai, Song Ruan...

Good guy, this is enough for two tables to play leaf cards!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Song Yanzhi draw his sword, took a step forward, and introduced himself deeply, "Song Zhizhi, the lower nine layers of killing gods, has killed people and set fires, sold himself and gambled, one person with one sword and one white clothes, although he is not in the Jianghu , but there are still legends about me in the world!"

Song Ruan: "...you are wearing red clothes today."

"Good question!"

Song Yanzhi drew his knife and slashed at the orange peel in Song Ruan's hand, "I, Song Zhizhi, will kill the bully at the top and the perverted man at the bottom! This red dress is for those young people who want to be with my sister in vain. stained with blood! I think back then—"

There was a sound of "pa--".

Before Song Yanzhi could finish his criticism, he was stabbed with a sword.

The sharp sword intent pierced his armpit, and Song Linyuan threw a bag of chicken blood on him.

Song Yanzhi turned his head in disbelief, staggered two steps, clutching his non-existent wound and the blood from the chicken, "Your mother——" Why?
"You play too much." Song Linyuan drew out his sword expressionlessly to add drama to himself, "Song Zhizhi, you know, you and I are half brothers, and your sister should be my sister. Barbara..."

"Now, I pull out the dragon-slaying sword in my hand from the abyss, just to kill you and your brother-in-law who tried to hook up with my sister to do something wrong."

Well acted, it would have been better if the purpose wasn't so straightforward.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao had a strong desire to survive, took a few steps back, and frantically separated the relationship, "I, we didn't do anything, just, just tonight, tonight, the lucky stars are shining brightly, the spring is bright, the sun is shining... We accidentally met each other... , I didn’t even look at him, I didn’t even talk to him, you know that?”

Very good, the little girl expressed exactly what it means that a husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.

Jun Yan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Where does the sun come from at night? Besides, Chang'an City is so big, if they don't have intentions, how can they meet together.

Such a clumsy lie, is it really easy to deceive the mother-in-law's family?

Song Linyuan's gloomy face quickly turned into that of a milk dog brother when facing Song Yao, and he said righteously, "Today's sun is very dazzling, and it is understandable for my sister to come out to enjoy the sun until now. There must be those who do not obey the law , Flying camp dog dog, the womanizer who forced her into prostitution has seduced sister."

Jun Yan: "..."

Okay, Song Linyuan, who should cooperate with Song Yao in acting, will not leave any room for professionalism.

Seeing that Song Linyuan was about to clean up Jun Yan, Song Yao hurriedly said, "Actually, the moonlight is not bad tonight, why don't you rest, grandma, mother, and second aunt?"

Song Yanzhi died and came back to life, and he groaned, "Uncle is not at home now, you and the crown prince will get married in a month, and the general wedding invitations should be sent by the housekeeper at home, but shouldn't we personally post the invitations for important relatives and friends? Not long after I came back, I heard people say...where can I rest."

Song Yao: "..."

It was enough for Song Yao to be ashamed if he didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Song Yao felt like she was being raped, so she stepped forward two steps quickly, and said to Su Miao, who had an uneasy face, "Mother, it's hard for grandma and mother to run around for me, I'll go back home and make tea for you!"

Su Miaoyi's complexion improved.

The old lady Song patted Song Yao's hand, "It's not hard, it's not hard, but you, you have been cheated, and you are going to get married in January. You really shouldn't go out these few days."

As he spoke, he glared at Jun Yan, the culprit.

Bai also murmured a little unhappy, "His Royal Highness, Yaoyao is a good boy. It's not me who is the second aunt who said that you will get married in just a few days. What's the rush? Let the news spread about what other people think of Yaoyao." slender."

Song Linyuan and Song Yanzhi were even more critical.

"I've told the prince many times before, but I just didn't listen."

"It's just because our little girl is well-behaved, sensible and obedient."

"Fortunately, I blocked the dog hole I often drilled, otherwise it would be fine."

"..."

Song Yao was embarrassed when she heard this, and bowed her head, "Grandmother, mother, second aunt, the moon is too big tonight, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest."

After speaking, he gave Jun Yan a self-seeking look, turned around and ran quickly.

"..."

For the first time, Jun Yan felt guilty. Facing the condemning eyes of Shang Song's family, he pinched his nose and said embarrassingly, "It's Gu who didn't think carefully."

Seeing that the beatings were almost the same, the old lady Song said, "Fortunately, the prince understands these crooked ways and didn't let outsiders see them. Otherwise, people who turn around and gossip will cause trouble."

Jun Yan: "..." I'm so lonely that I can only know these crooked ways.

When the Song family's yin and yang were out of breath, Jun Yan bowed down to finish the small talk and bowed to leave.

"Your Highness, don't rush to leave." Mrs. Song glanced at Su Miaoyi, and when she saw Su Miaoyi nodding, she said to Jun Yan with a serious expression, "Come in together, I have something to say to Your Highness."

"..."

Jun Yan was apprehensive, and followed Mrs. Song into the Xichun Hall with a calm face.

Can't help but wonder if Di Ji saw that he wanted to climb over the wall to find Song Yao tonight.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song dismissed her servants and took out a wooden box from the locked cabinet.

When Jun Yan saw the wooden box, his face tightened slightly. The flood in the south of the Yangtze River the year before last and the treasury was empty. Jun Yan thought it was the old lady Song who brought it for him to buy a betrothal gift, so he quickly shirked, "Grandmother, you can't do it."

He actually considers himself the Song family. In the past, he was only called Diji, but today he is called grandmother.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song held the wooden box and said seriously, "I used to be in poor health, but you came to take care of me every day, and I really treated you as half my grandson. The elders care about the younger ones, what's wrong with that? "

Jun Yan's heart warmed up, and he said, "Since Yaoyao and I are husband and wife, this is a matter of duty, so why talk about these things outside the body."

With that said, he wanted to shirk again.

Unexpectedly, the old lady Song said with a serious face, "We still have to talk about it. Although you and Yaoyao are a husband and wife, there are some things that you know alone. It's better to learn."

Jun Yan was confused: "? I don't know what grandma said?"

"Look at you, you're so slippery with conspiracies and tricks, now I have to tell the old woman clearly?" Mrs. Song said in a resentful tone, her old face blushed strangely, "Take it, don't pretend, this matter God knows and the earth knows you and I know."

Saying that, Mrs. Song stuffed the wooden box into Jun Yan's hand.

Jun Yan was even more confused, and frowned, "...Grandmother, I don't even dare to hide my private money. If Yaoyao knows that I'm hiding such things from her..."

Seeing that he was going to get married in one month, he didn't want to stay alone in the empty house.

The old lady Song looked at him strangely, "This kind of thing... can only be understood but not expressed in words. Naturally, you should recite the whole text first, and then go from talking on paper to theoretical practice. You won't be so stupid as to take it out and read it with Yaoyao, right? That won't work. , thin-skinned, carefully, your wedding night is the day of divorce."

Jun Yan: "???"

He suddenly realized something, opened the box and looked, and what appeared inside was... the book of avoiding fire.

Unlike what Magong Sai taught him before, the one given by his grandmother is simpler and less complicated.

The blue cover is nothing fancy, but it reads—Eighteen poses for catching a woman.

There are ninety types less than the ones he has seen.

But at this time, Jun Yan naturally acted out the hot feeling of getting this kind of thing for the first time.

Embarrassed.

He really didn't expect Mrs. Song to hand him this thing.

Isn't Mrs. Song also doing this for her granddaughter?
"You are a prince. When you were young, the queen found a maid for you to teach. You confiscated it. Now that you are married, your mother will naturally arrange for you to have a maid to teach you about the bed. Her father did not marry again. Grandma is right. You are not too demanding, you don't need to practice these things that you can learn by reading books, and don't make things difficult for you before you get married."

Jun Yan pursed her thin lips.

He wanted to explain that he understood all these things, and he didn't need to despise him. He also wanted to say that he would not give his innocence to anyone other than Yaoyao, but he also knew that when many things were told, others might not really believe them. It's better to make it more reliable, so I didn't say anything, nodded and said, "...Grandma has worked hard, and grandson understands."

*
at the same time.

Song Yao returned to the small courtyard and saw the wedding dress on the table under the lights.

It is said to be a wedding dress, but it is actually a small shirt that the bride wears in her wedding dress.

Girls from ordinary families embroider their wedding dresses all over their body. For those married to princes like Song Yao, the wedding dresses are all embroidered by royal women, and she embroiders the hijab and small clothes herself.

It's just that she is really clumsy.

After two years of embroidering, the pheasant on the embroidered clothes was taken apart by Su Miaoyi and asked her to embroider again.

It's not that Su Miao intended to be harsh on her.

In the past two years, the relationship between mother and daughter has finally broken the ice. Song Yao is not embarrassed to call her mother, but for this kind of principled matter, let's talk about Su Miaoyi herself.

On her wedding night, the little gown was embroidered with a mandarin duck embroidered on her neck, her husband watched, the atmosphere was enhanced, Song Huaijin naturally didn't want to be a human being.

But if you see two colorful pheasants with threads on their bodies...

Not to mention the prince, she looks like a mother who is one head and two big, who is interested in having sex with you and me.

No, after thinking about it, Song Yao asked Song Ruan to help her embroider mandarin ducks.

Song Ruan was dexterous, the mandarin ducks were embroidered just like wild ducks.

It looked more like an appetizer than Song Yao's bald pheasant.

Song Yao's typical dishes will be praised again, "Hey, let's embroider two fish here, which restaurant only has ducks but no fish on the table?"

The corner of Song Ruan's mouth twitched, and he was greatly insulted, "Do you want to add two more pigs?"

"...It's not impossible."

(End of this chapter)

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