Unique Zihan

Chapter 547 You are drunk.
The emperor spoke, and they, the ministers, could not stay here, so he looked at the two people in the room with some nostalgia, and then reluctantly left.

After Zi Han felt that the person left, she reached out and pushed Wanyan Juemo in front of her, but she felt that the person in front of her seemed unmoved, and still led Zi Han to the bedside. With a "pop", Zi Han was Pushed to the bed, she stared at Wanyan Juemo who climbed in with some surprise, and the bed curtain was slowly pulled down.
For a while, Zihan didn't know what happened to Wanyan Juemo, so he could only look at her with somewhat surprised eyes, but saw Wanyan Juemo take off his coat directly in front of Zihan, and then stretched out his hand, pulling Zihan. With a cold skirt, he said in a cool tone, "What are you doing wearing this, take it off!"

After saying that, he stretched out his other hand towards Zihan and took off Zihan's coat.
Zi Han: "." Who can tell her what happened to Wanyan Juemo today? Her behavior is a bit scary, okay?No. It’s not scary, it’s scary! ! !

Wanyan Juemo threw Zihan's clothes and his own clothes out of the bed, looked up at Zihan, frowned, "What expression do you have?"

Zi Han's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to press his chest, "Aren't you drunk too much?"

"No." Wanyan Juemo's voice was light, his eyes lowered slightly.

kindness?Zi Han frowned, she really wanted to ask, then why did you kiss me just now!Although if it is not like this, outsiders will not leave, but there is no need to kiss for so long!Now you're taking my clothes off, what do you want to do!
Zi Han was afraid that Wanyan Juemo would drag her into the couple's affairs, so his tone was a bit obscure, and he said slowly, "Your Highness, don't forget, we are just a fake marriage, it can't be real."

As soon as the words fell, Zihan felt his jaw tighten. Wanyan Juemo leaned closer to Zihan, pinched Zihan's chin with one hand, looked down at Zihan, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I know , You don’t need to remind me!” The light in his eyes was very cold, but it also had other meanings.

As he spoke, he let go, and lay down with his back facing Zihan, but his heart felt like the anger that had been burning for a thousand years. How unwilling this person was to marry him. She has to think it's fake!Now that the two are married, there is no such thing as a false marriage!
Perhaps because he drank too much wine, Wanyan Juemo's mind was a little confused at the moment, and his thoughts were a little weird. As he was thinking about it, he felt the bed shaking a bit. When he opened his eyes, Zihan was about to walk under the bed go.

"What are you doing!" Wanyan Juemo stretched out his hand, grabbed Zihan's arm, and asked in a cold voice.

"We can't sleep in the same bed." Zi Han wanted to break free from Wanyan Juemo's arm, but found that she had great strength, and he was no match for her at all.

"It's okay, you can just sleep." Wanyan Juemo swung Zihan in with his arms, paused, and said again: "It's just a bed, this bed is spacious, you sleep in yours, I sleep in mine, and each other Do not interfere."

Zihan frowned and looked at the bed. The bed was quite big, but there was only one quilt.
"Quilt."

Zihan stretched out his finger.

"Half for each person." Saying that, Wanyan Juemo threw half of the quilt to Zihan, and covered the corners himself.

Zi Han: "." She now deeply suspected that Wanyan Juemo was drunk. How could she be like this on weekdays!

Not to mention dividing the quilt into half for herself, even if she accidentally bumped into her, she would have a cold face for a long time. She couldn't imagine letting herself sleep in the same bed with her this time.

Now she is really afraid that Wanyan Juemo drank too much, if she wakes up the next day and doesn't remember anything, and then sees herself on her bed, how will she feel!

Will he draw his sword and kill himself on the spot!
Anyway, this kind of thing is very possible for Wanyan Juemo. Zihan didn't dare to take the risk. He sat on the bed for a long time, glanced at Wanyan Juemo, and when he felt that she should fall asleep, he sneaked around again, thinking To get out of bed.

"I told you you can sleep here!" Zi Han was startled by a sudden cold shout. In addition, his arm was pulled by Wanyan Juemo, and his center of gravity became unstable. With a "pop" sound, he jumped directly to On Wanyan Juemo
At that moment Wanyan Juemo was also shocked. She subconsciously wanted to sit up, but instead
At this moment, Zihan's mind was confused, and there was a soft touch from his lips again, and now both of them were frozen there, in a dead state.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, Zi Han's eyes were staring at the person below in a panic, while Wanyan Juemo's eyes were a little absent-minded, staring at Zi Han in a daze.
A few seconds later, Zihan realized, turned his face away, and wanted to get up while supporting the bed with his hands, but found that Wanyan Juemo seemed to be one step ahead of her, and directly pushed Zihan's shoulder with his palm, pushing Zihan aside.

Then she sat up with a cold expression, lowered her eyes slightly, "Is it so difficult to let you sleep?"

Zi Han froze for a moment, rubbed his arm that was a little sore from the fall, and replied rather coldly: "This marriage can't be taken seriously, how can I sleep in the same bed with His Highness the Eldest Princess, for fear of tarnishing His Highness."

Hearing this, Wanyan Juemo's eyes suddenly became cold to the bone. He stared at Zi Han with an expressionless face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zi Han's chin again. The force was a bit heavy, and his chin was raised slightly. , quite a bit scornful of Zi Han, her lips opened and closed, her tone was very cold, and she said: "Whether it's true or false, since the ceremony is completed, how can it be true or false!" When Zi Han heard this, he frowned. Standing up, he sighed inwardly and looked into Wanyan Juemo's eyes with some deep eyes, "Your Highness, you are drunk."

Wanyan Juemo stared blankly, let go of Zihan's chin, turned around and lay down, "Go to sleep." While saying that, he ignored Zihan.

Zi Han sat on the bed and stared at Wanyan Juemo's back with a somewhat obscure expression. She was wrong. She thought that due to Wanyan Juemo's temperament, she would not take this marriage seriously at all, but she didn't expect it.
She had forgotten that after all, Wanyan Juemo grew up in the royal family. Etiquette and restraint were the strongest. Even though she said she didn't care, there was always a knot in her heart. For Wanyan Juemo, getting married was the only way. Married, this matter is true
Thinking of this, Zihan's chest felt a little distressed, and he still hurt her after all.

After all, the human heart is invisible to her through flesh and skin. Only now did she understand Wanyan Juemo slightly.
Zi Han originally thought that Wanyan Juemo really didn't care about this marriage, and really thought that she could sacrifice her marriage unreservedly for the sake of politics. Seeing that she usually showed an attitude of not caring and indifferent, he took it seriously. up.

But she didn't realize that all of this was just her disguise. If she didn't say anything or show it, it didn't mean she really didn't care. After all, this marriage was still engraved in her heart and couldn't be erased.

Maybe it was because of drinking too much alcohol, Zi Han heard Wanyan Juemo's breathing evenly, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Alas" Zi Han sighed and reached out to stroke Wanyan Juemo's hair. The hair flowed along the fingertips and was very lubricated. Zi Han looked closely at Wanyan Juemo's face and gently outlined it with his hand. There was helplessness on the corner of her lips, and she whispered softly: "She is also a woman with a hard-spoken and soft-hearted heart. I don't know which man in this world can be worthy of you."

After finishing speaking, Zi Han withdrew his hand, covered Wanyan Juemo with the quilt, and tiptoed out of bed.

Now she guessed that Wanyan Juemo said those words to her because he was drunk, and he would not remember anything the next day, so she better not take the risk and crawl on the table to make do for the night.

After Zihan got out of bed, Wanyan Juemo opened his eyes, his expression was a little gloomy, a self-deprecating arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, which finally turned into a deep sigh, and fell asleep.
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On the second day, Zihan rubbed his sore arms, walked to the bed, and said softly: "Your Highness, get up."

As soon as the words finished, Wanyan Juemo frowned slightly, looked at Zihan with hazy eyes, then sat up, looked up at Zihan, and got out of bed to get dressed.

Seeing this, Zi Han took a small knife from the side, cut his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on the bed sheet, since he wanted to act, he acted more realistically, how could there be no such things in the bridal chamber wedding night.

Wanyan Juemo looked back at Zihan, seeing her cutting his finger with a knife, he frowned, and said: "You cut your finger, you will have to bandage it later, isn't there no silver 300 taels here. "

kindness?Zi Han was stunned when he heard the words, and then said: "Then don't bandage it, it's just a small wound."

She is not so hypocritical yet, this small hole is like an ant bite.

"After it's done, come with me to say hello." Wanyan Juemo stared at the wedding clothes randomly placed on the ground, feeling a little tired. The red face was fake, the wedding was fake, everything was fake.
He said no one is worthy of him, but what about himself?
After Zi Han and Wanyan Juemo went out, an elderly old woman entered. She looked at the bed, nodded when she saw the blood on the bed, and then looked at the floor of the room. In this case, this is the only way to leave.

"I send my respects to the emperor and the empress." Zi Han and Wanyan Juemo saluted the emperor and empress.

"Get up, come, let's have breakfast together." The emperor smiled a little, looked at Wanyan Juemo with a sly expression, and seemed to ask again, is it done?
When Wanyan Juemo received that look, he pretended he didn't see it, and sat down to eat with a calm expression.

The queen stared at Zihan, smiled, picked up a chopsticks dish and stuffed it into Zihan's bowl, and said: "Come on, eat more dishes, the queen mother is relieved to see that you are so harmonious."

But in his heart, he scolded Wanyan Juemo ten thousand times, and he was acting like a good boy when he got cheap!

The emperor and the queen have been together for so many years, so he knows the queen's temperament well. Seeing that she actually gave Zihan some food this time, he felt a little surprised, but he was happy anyway, and the queen finally looked like the mother of a country.

(End of this chapter)