The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 579

The big wedding between Xiao Yu and Jun Rong was held in the second year after their engagement. One reason was that Chu Yang felt that it was not good to get married in winter, and it was too cold in Dagan, so he couldn't bear his daughter to suffer.

Second, Xiao Yu himself disagreed. As for the reason...

Maybe because it is from modern times, it would feel a little guilty for her to marry a 17-year-old boy.

Anyway, this year is coming to an end, next year when Junrong's birthday is coming, the wedding is just in time, the season is good, and the age is good.

So after discussing it, the big wedding was set on Jun Rong's birthday.

On the fourth day of April, the sky is clear and cloudless, everything is going well, and it is advisable to get married.

Xiao Yu's dowry and send-off team had come as early as March, and they lived in another courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

But Ning Zhao and the imperial concubine arrived last night, and they got up early this morning to dress Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu sat in front of the vanity mirror and let them dress up.

"Ah Yu is naturally beautiful, and she looks good even without makeup. Too much makeup can cover up her delicate, porcelain-like skin. In my opinion, why don't you just put on makeup?" Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu smiled: "Then put on makeup directly."

"Okay." The imperial concubine painted her eyebrows and lipstick, and then admired it for a while, then picked up the jade comb to comb her hair, but suddenly stopped.

"Forget it, combing your hair is something special, let Mrs. Quanfu do it."

As she said that, she got up to get out of the way, and gave the jade comb to Mrs. Quan Fu who was behind.

Mrs. Quan Fu is a middle-aged woman who is fat, white, and looks very happy.

While combing Xiao Yu's hair, she muttered auspicious words, Xiao Yu laughed it off.

"Have you combed it? I brought Fengguanxiapei."

Ning Zhao and Hong Yi came in from the outside, holding the same in each hand.

The imperial concubine turned her head and took a look, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty really puts his heart into it. This phoenix crown is exquisite but not heavy, and it is embedded with various treasures. Any bride who sees it will be very envious, right?"

"It is said that His Majesty stared at the Department of Treasures to make every detail of this. If you are not satisfied with it, you have to modify it immediately."

Ning Zhao reached out to hold the phoenix crown and put it on Xiao Yu, "Ah Yu is so beautiful."

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "Perhaps people are in good spirits on happy occasions? So look good."

"It's not easy for the two of you to come to this point. It's really a happy event." The imperial concubine picked up her wedding clothes, "Come on, change clothes, the auspicious time is coming soon."

"it is good."

……

"Are they all here?"

"Here we come, Your Majesty is here too."

Tsing Yi and Zhang Lao stood opposite each other in the corridor, stretching their necks to look outside.

Han Yi came in wearing a blue brocade robe, seeing the two of them like this, he said helplessly, "What are you two doing?"

"Let's see who leaves the pavilion with His Majesty on his back." Tsing Yi turned his gaze around Han Yi: "It can't be you, can it?"

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"It shouldn't be you. It doesn't look like you are dressed like this... Could it be the blue clothes? Why didn't I see him so early in the morning?"

"Lan Yi is following His Majesty, he is in charge of patrolling." Han Yi explained, "But did you miss someone?"

"Who?"

Zhang Lao was curious, "You don't mean that kid Xiao Qin, right? How long has it been since he showed up? He probably won't come."

Han Yi shook his head: "I mean Duke Fu."

"Master Zhen?" Tsing Yi clapped his hands: "Yes, Mr. Zhen can indeed, but...he is an uncle."

"What's wrong with uncle? Rules are dead, but people are alive. Your Majesty and the others certainly don't care about it."

Zhang Lao smiled and stroked his beard, "Look, isn't this here?"

Tsing Yi and Han Yi followed his line of sight and saw Zhen Qingping striding forward in a fuchsia auspicious suit.

The end is the noble son, the jade tree is facing the wind.

"Is it almost time? Has Ayu come out?"

"Here you come, you came just in time." Huang Guitai Concubine and Ning Zhao supported Xiao Yu from left to right and walked over.

Xiao Yu didn't wear a red hijab, and a row of fine gold tassels hung down in front of the phoenix crown, which swayed slightly as she walked.

Cross-border marriages, etiquette and rules are a mess, so how to do it is as comfortable as possible.

It's all up to Xiao Yu and Jun Rong to decide, who made them both emperors?

And Xiao Yu's wedding dress is not an ordinary regulation, it is not made according to the style of the empress, but according to the style of the empress, so it is not so complicated overall.

Wide sleeves swing wide, but the waist is tied, the girdle is embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon with its head up, and the front is embroidered with a golden phoenix bowing its head and holding a bead downwards, and there are faint streamers flickering when walking.

As soon as Xiao Yu walked out, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Everyone in the yard was stunned, as if they were nailed in place.

For a moment, they almost thought they saw a fairy descending from the earth.

Although this metaphor is a bit vulgar, it is indeed their first impression.

Xiao Yu looked at the familiar people in the yard: Han Yi, Qing Yi, Zhang Lao, little uncle, Yu Chen sitting on the treetop, Yun Yi and Yun Ran in the distance...

Fortunately, going around, they are still there.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu smiled, "Little uncle, let's go."

"Okay." Zhen Qingping took a deep breath, took a step forward, turned around and squatted down, "Ayu, uncle carries you out."

"Thank you uncle." Xiao Yu leaned over and lay down.

Zhen Qing picked up the person steadily, and the sound of firecrackers in the courtyard erupted one after another in an instant, and everyone cheered——

Xiao Yu lay on Zhen Qingping's shoulder and heard Zhen Qingping say seriously: "Ayu, you must be happy."

"Little uncle will always watch."

"Okay." Xiao Yu smiled, his vision suddenly blurred, "Little uncle should be happy too."

Zhen Qingping smiled gratifiedly: "Seeing you get married, I have no regrets."

In his whole life, he lost his mother when he was young, his father was not loving, and his brother was not friendly.

But he met Dean Lan Yan, his confidant, and such an outstanding A Yu.

Seems pretty lucky, doesn't it?
Outside the gate, Jun Rong was dressed in a red auspicious suit and a golden crown, standing among the crowd, extremely dazzling.

Xiao Yu saw it at a glance.

That is her young man, a wise gentleman whom she cultivated by herself.

Thinking about it is quite a sense of accomplishment.

This bit of joy dilutes the previous sorrow of parting, and her mood brightens up again.

"Teacher—" Jun Rong suddenly called out, "I'm here to marry you!"

The sudden shout made everyone laugh out loud.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but laugh, why are you so stupid?

Zhen Qingping seemed to have heard her heart, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because you can't restrain yourself?"

He leaned over and put the person down, took Xiao Yu's wrist, and put her hand in Jun Rong's, "Your Majesty, I handed over A Yu to you, you must treat her well."

As he said that, his face became serious, and he said sharply: "Even if I am a minister and you are a king, if you dare to betray her, I would rather be a traitor."

Jun Rong said seriously: "I won't give you this chance. If you get Jun's pearl, you must treasure it, and don't let it get dusty or dim."

"Okay." Zhen Qingping took a deep look at Jun Rong, let go of his hands, took a step back, and knelt down with his robe lifted.

"I respectfully wish the two Majesties will sing in harmony and be united forever!"

"Congratulations to the two Majesties, the piano and the instrument will sing in harmony, and they will be united forever!"

A circle of people knelt down, and the sound was higher and higher.

Amidst the thunderous congratulations, Jun Rong picked up Xiao Yu, "Teacher, let's go parading."

"Okay." Xiao Yu wrapped his arms around Jun Rong's neck.

……

The team of welcoming and seeing off the bride merged into one, and followed the imperial chariot mightily.

Along the way, it was very festive. The maids in pale pink dresses carried small flower baskets and sprinkled flower petals, copper coins, candies and the like along the way.It fell like rain.

The common people crowded on the side of the road one after another, watching this unprecedented wedding with excitement and anticipation.

The marriage of the emperors of the two countries was unthinkable before, okay?
Today they were lucky enough to observe it with their own eyes, which is simply a lifetime bragging with their children!

"Long live your Majesty, long live, long live, long live the Empress—"

The common people knelt in two rows and congratulated reverently: "I wish Your Majesty the Empress a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together—"

The sound resounded across the universe, and the magpies that flew off the branches chirped.

Sitting in the imperial chariot, Xiao Yu listened to the shouts, and felt a feeling of emotion in his heart that was about to overflow.

Jun Rong held her hand tightly, leaned into her ear and said, "Teacher, I'm very happy."

Xiao Yu turned her face to look at him, carefully sizing up his eyebrows and eyes, wondering if Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder, now she looks at Jun Rong and feels that there is no one more beautiful than him in this world.

Seeing it made her heart beat, and she couldn't help but want to do something.

Xiao Yu couldn't help getting closer, Jun Rong thought she was going to kiss him, and even offered to kiss him.

As a result, Xiao Yu suddenly retreated, "No, there are so many people watching, it's not good to do this, let's talk about it when we go back."

After she finished speaking, she sat back solemnly, with a noble and glamorous attitude, without giving Junrong a look.

Junrong: "..."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back."

He snorted and turned around.

Xiao Yu: "..."

Why did you hear the feeling of gnashing your teeth?
……

After parading around the street for three laps, he finally returned to the palace. During this visit, Chu Yang finally enjoyed the treatment of a father.

He watched his only daughter marry another man in a wedding dress, and felt both happy and sad.

The daughter who had just been found was married again before she was warmed up, and he still couldn't stop her, alas...

The tough hero all his life suddenly felt a little hurt.

But no one cares about his small thoughts anymore. The puppy who has been holding back for so long is destined to not let anyone hinder his bridal chamber tonight.

Jun Rong made preparations early on, and when it was his turn to come out to toast, he pushed the princes out, as well as Yuchen Tsing Yi and the others. These people drank against each other, and he took the opportunity to withdraw and go back.

When Chu Yang finally got rid of the "hospitable" persuasion person, he looked up, where is the shadow of Jun Rong?
He couldn't help cursing: "You son of a bitch! You run so fast!"

"Rabbit" slipped all the way back to the dormitory, and bumped into the sneaky Mr. Zhang in the corridor.

"Ouch—who is it?"

Zhang Lao staggered from the collision, and the things in his arms fell to the ground.

Jun Rong helped him: "Mr. Zhang? Why are you here?"

Zhang Lao's eyes lit up when he saw him, "Oh, I was looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Jun Rong was at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Laoshen picked up the things on the ground mysteriously, and stuffed them into Jun Rong's arms, "These are good things, you will definitely need them later, that girl Xiao Yu, she still doesn't believe me when I tell you, she won't die receive……"

He muttered and picked up a booklet and shook it open: "Look, don't you have to learn this thing? You have no experience, what if you make a mistake?"

"It's okay if she doesn't look at it, anyway, it's not her who contributes, but you have to take a good look."

Zhang Lao pointed to the detailed picture on it and laughed in a low voice: "I stole this thing from my master. It is very precious. It came from everyone's hands. Anyway, he won't need it anymore. You can keep it."

Junrong: "..."

If Mr. Yun knew about this, neither of them would be able to survive, right?

"Cough..." Jun Rong's eyes flickered, he stuffed the booklet into his sleeve, picked up the bottle and asked, "What are these?"

Zhang Lao stroked his beard and laughed: "You are still sensible, the white bottle has a relaxing effect and can be used in water to reduce pain. The blue bottle is repaired, do you understand?"

Jun Rong: "...Understood."

"It's good to understand, newlyweds, don't rush, take your time." Zhang Lao patted Junrong's shoulder meaningfully, "Okay, I'm leaving, you take care of it yourself."

He laughed and said as he walked, "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold~"

Jun Rong pinched the two porcelain bottles, her face blushed a little.

He stood for a while, put away the porcelain bottle, took out the booklet, and read it carefully. If Mr. Yun found out at the time, he would say that Mr. Zhang forced it to him.

Xiao Yu sat in the dormitory for a while, when someone brought food, she thought about it, Jun Rong probably would eat with her, so she didn't move her chopsticks in a hurry, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone.

She was so hungry that she ate first.

Halfway through eating, Jun Rong suddenly came back.

Xiao Yu looked up at him, and saw that his eyes were wandering and his face was a little red.

"Drank too much?"

She didn't think much about it, thinking that Jun Rong had been drunk, she got up and walked over, wanting to touch his forehead.

Jun Rong grasped her hand: "I'm not drunk, I haven't had a drink with you yet."

"That's right, how about drinking it now?" Xiao Yu turned around and picked up two exquisite wine cups on the table, and handed one to Jun Rong.

Jun Rong nodded, stretched out his hand through Xiao Yu's arm and circled it back, his eyes seemed to be mixed with honey, sweet and sticky.

Xiao Yu didn't feel much at first, but after being stared at like this, he suddenly felt a little hot.

After drinking a glass of wine for a long time, the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

Xiao Yu put down his arms, "Do you want to—"

"Yes!" Jun Rong threw down the wine cup and picked him up.

Xiao Yu: "? I want to ask if you want to eat something? Are you not hungry?"

Jun Rong shook his head: "Hungry, starved to death."

Xiao Yu: "..."

I seriously doubt your hunger has color.

Jun Rong carried him all the way to the bathtub at the back, "Ah Yu washes first, or should we go together?"

That's what he asked, but his eyes were full of words: together!Together!
Xiao Yu pursed his lips and laughed, "Together?"

Jun Rong's eyes immediately ignited wildfire, "Okay."

He promised quickly, but when it came time to take off his clothes, he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't take off his belt for a long time.

Xiao Yu looked at him from the side, leaning back and forth with a smile.

"Why do you feel like a big girl with yellow flowers? I'm not as shy as you. I blushed before I did anything. What can I do in a while?"

She took off her coat and hung it aside, stepped into the hot spring pool in her underwear, walked to the opposite side, lay down on the edge of the pool, stared at Jun Rong, and teased, "Why don't I come later?"

Junrong: "..."

He took a deep look at Xiao Yu, can this be tolerated?

He tore off his belt, quickly removed his clothes, and strode into the pool.

Xiao Yu: "..."

The unexpected visual impact made Xiao Yu's mind go blank, leaving only one thought: He has developed really well these years...

This waist, these abdominal muscles, this mermaid line, these long legs, down...

Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head, and Jun Rong had already walked up to him.

After the greenness faded away, Jun Rong's sense of oppression belonging to an adult man became more and more intense. He fell down so condescendingly that he just surrounded Xiao Yu completely.

Xiao Yu inexplicably had the illusion that he was the prey under the wolf's claws.

"Teacher... It's not easy for you to work on this kind of thing, but if you want to, you can do it in the future. I'm looking forward to it."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit Xiao Yu's earlobe.

Xiao Yu trembled uncontrollably, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jun Rong pouring something into the pond.

She asked with a damp voice, "What is that?"

Jun Rong smiled lightly: "Mr. Zhang gave you a good thing."

"Huh?" Xiao Yu recalled the previous scene where Mr. Zhang was holding those gadgets and trying hard to sell them in front of her, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in her heart.

There is a faint white mist in the hot spring pool, making you feel like you are in a fairyland in the haze.

A faint fragrance diffused, and Xiao Yu felt a little drunk.

There was no strength in the whole body, light and fluffy, limp.

She leaned against the edge of the slightly cool pool wall, and tried her best to reach forward with her arms, but Jun Rong still grabbed her fingers and pressed them in place.

A stone stirs up thousands of waves, and being in it, you can only drift with the waves, with no support.

It was already very hot, but it could be even hotter in the next second.

Because Jun Rong posted it, he practiced martial arts all the year round, his inner strength is deep, his body is hotter than ordinary people, compared to Xiao Yu, it is even hotter like fire.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt that he had turned into a piece of sugar that sizzled and melted.

"Long Huan—"

She couldn't help closing her eyes, sweat slipped from the corner of her forehead, and rolled into the pool, causing ripples.

Jun Rong clasped his fingers even tighter, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm here."

"I feel like I'm going to soak... soak my hair."

Xiao Yu said intermittently, Jun Rong imagined the scene for a while, and a low-pitched laugh rolled out of his throat, "It's a bit scary, so let's go up."

……

The screen painted with splashed ink landscapes shook, and someone's voice could be faintly heard from behind.

"If the screen falls down, people outside will be alarmed, and we don't have to go out tomorrow."

"It's okay, I can't pour it, it's quite heavy."

Xiao Yu: "..."

In the end, the screen didn't fall down, but Jun Rong got too nervous because of laughing at Xiao Yu, and was taught a lesson by Xiao Yu.

The empress will not always be at a disadvantage.

But also arrogant for a while.

The benefits of Jun Rong's martial arts practice are fully reflected at this time.

Her Majesty the Empress lost in the end.

But when the love is strong, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

At the moment when they hugged and fell asleep, they were very satisfied.

　This chapter is really super thick and long, [-] words, it’s really hard to divide into chapters, I just put it together and finished it in one breath, and then I was blocked today, hahahahahahaha... This is the revised version (╥_╥)
　　
　
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