Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

At this time, Fu Che even envied Shao Siming.

After the ceremony was completed, he directly entered the bedroom with the help of the maid and waited for Fu Che.

The rest of the day was all Fu Che's one-man show.

By the time all the dust settled, it was already the branches above the moon.

Handan City, which had been noisy all day, finally calmed down at this moment.

But now, the security in the Zhaowang Palace is even tighter.

After all, the king and queen are now in the Zhao palace. At the same time, there is also a prince like Fusu, as well as countless other princes and ministers in the Zhao palace.

There is no room for even half a point of difference.

Five thousand armored men guarded the palace, and 4000 men were responsible for the security of the entire Handan. Luan Bu led an army of [-] and was stationed outside the city of Handan.

Fu Che's wedding is far from simple as it seems.

It's very complicated behind the scenes.

Such a big wedding is bound to be watched by countless people, with different thoughts and ulterior motives.

But now these are not what Fu Che is worried about at all.

Troubles are basically endless at any time.

If you are thinking about those annoying things all day, you might as well give yourself some free time to do something important to you.

such as……

into the bridal chamber...

Ah...it seems that there is no such statement in this era.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what the name is, at least the meaning is the same.

What is the most important thing from ancient times to the present?

Of course it's having a baby.

Talk about such a big project.

Fu Che thought about Shao Siming's figure.

There is a saying from the older generation: Who comes?

"Hmm...they're all big."

Fu Che nodded as he walked on the way to the dormitory: "Have a good birth."

There are some messy things going on in my mind.

Fu Che arrived at the door of the dormitory.

It seems that I can already smell the fragrance of Shao Siming.

"I don't need you to wait on me anymore. Come on down."

Fu Che said to the entourage beside him.

Several followers leave.

Fu Che pushed open the door of the dormitory.

"Squeak..."

There was a sound from the bedroom door.

It reminded Shao Siming, who was sitting on the bed at this time, that the person who had been waiting for a long time had already walked in at this time.

At this moment, their eyes met.

They all saw the smile in each other's eyes.

"Have you eaten?"

Fu Che asked Young Siming, "I've been through a lot of stress today. I can't stand it without eating."

"Ah."

Shaoxing nodded.

Twitching the nose.

"Che...you...have been drinking?"

Shao Siming asked Fu Che.

It was true that Fu Che smelled a little too much alcohol at this time.

"There is no way, it is inevitable. I promise you that I will never drink alcohol again in the future."

Fu Che said with a smile.

He walked forward and came to Shao Siming.

Shao Siming was still sitting on the stage. Because he was standing, Fu Che could look down at Shao Siming.

He reached out and lifted up Young Siming's tender chin: "Did you miss me?"

"Ah."

Shao Siming nodded: "I miss you very much."

"Okay, now you are my wife. If nothing else happens, we can always be together."

Fu Che sat next to Shao Siming and took her into his arms: "Madam..."

"Ok?"

Shao Siming leaned on Fu Che's shoulder and looked at the people close at hand.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Fu Che smiled slightly.

Suddenly, he directly pulled Shao Siming into his arms, and the two of them lay down on the bed...

"Stab!"

"what……"

……

The night wind seems to have brought a bit of spring color.

In the dormitory, Fu Che worked hard and worked hard.

The melodious voice kept lingering in Fu Che's ears, making him very interested.

Time passed little by little.

From the treetops above the moon, to the zenith above the moon, to the moon fading away...

"lady……"

"Ok?"

"How many times has this happened? Are you tired?"

"This is the seventh time, I'm not tired."

"But I have a backache...can I just pay the debt first?"

"OK then."

"Good boy, you're tired too, go to sleep."

"But...I'm not tired..."

"Be good, you are very tired, be obedient..."

"Oh."

……

Shao Siming's breathing was even.

Fu Che lay flat on the couch and stopped Young Siming.

Everything is so natural.

Fu Che's heart is full.

Apart from……

Backache.

Fu Che understood that sentence now.

There is no bad land in this world, only exhausted cows.

What's more, today's land is still a woman with a very high level of internal strength, and can be called the first-class master in the world.

Fu Che really didn't expect that he would be defeated after only four or five times.

Now it feels like my entire body has been hollowed out.

Probably because of drinking too much.

Fu Che thought in his heart.

After two days of regaining his glory, who might be the one begging for mercy?

……

This sleep directly reached the third pole of the sun.

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After all, it was too late last night.

It’s normal to sleep a little longer in the morning.

Fu Che was awakened by something strange on his chest.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Shao Siming drawing circles on his chest with his fingers.