Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 393 Don't catch a cold
"Of course, I have many regrets."

Although she was forced to marry out of helplessness, the man God helped her choose was too good.

She is so good that she can't help but love her. It's a pity that her parents were not there on the wedding day to witness her happiness.

Bai Mingyu kept her words in his heart, thinking that there would be a chance to make up for the regrets she had when they got married.

Xiaocui came out in her wedding dress, attracting everyone's attention, Yanzheng was even more stunned.

Shen Zhiyue put the shovel on the table, walked out of the kitchen to watch, Xiao Cui was already pretty, but she put on a little makeup today, like a white lotus with pink marks, it is too beautiful to behold.

Xiaocui walked up to him: "My father is gone, so the red hijab can be removed."

The red hijab was covered by her elders in person, as a sign of blessing, but she has no relatives, and she can't find anyone to help her cover the red hijab.

Shen Zhiyue leaned against the door: "Xiao Cui, we will be your family from now on."

Xiao Cui nodded vigorously, meeting them in this life is a blessing she cultivated in her previous life.

Yu Cong invited a matchmaker to preside over the wedding. After a series of procedures were completed, the dishes she cooked began to be officially served.

Xiaocui poured a glass of wine and pulled Yanzheng to stand up: "Thank you for your efforts in our marriage, there is nothing to repay, the first is to respect."

Shen Zhiyue picked up the wine glass with her hands: "Don't be so polite, your marriage brings joy to us, and it's too late to be happy for you."

She put the wine glass close to her mouth, and Bai Mingyu raised her hand to cover the glass: "Your body is just right, not suitable for drinking."

"I'm so happy today, don't disappoint me." Shen Zhiyue muttered dissatisfied.

Xiaocui went to the side and brought a pot of tea that was always hot for her: "My lord is right, you just drink this."

"Okay, the bride is the biggest, I will listen to you."

They ate and drank very late tonight, everyone at the table was drunk, but Shen Zhiyue was sober without a drop of alcohol.

Bai Mingyu was drunk and leaned his head on her shoulder: "Yue'er, I will feel uncomfortable without a child, but I will work harder in the future, and we will have children."

Shen Zhiyue pursed her mouth: "You think so beautifully."

"Yue'er, seeing that you finally smiled, I am also relieved here." He poked his rough fingers at the position of his chest.

Shen Zhiyue poured a cup of tea and drank it, Bai Mingyu looked drunk, but to him, this little wine was only pretending to be drunk.

He curled up his palms and looked very nervous: "Yue'er, shall we go back to the capital?"

She had agreed before, but he still couldn't help but want to reconfirm whether she would definitely go back with him.

Shen Zhiyue has known him for so long, and she has never seen him drunk a few times in total. She knew that he was pretending to be drunk when she heard what he said. He was afraid that she would never want to leave him again, so she tried to ask in this way. .

She said lightly: "We've been out for a long time, the concubine should be very worried, let's go back to the capital together."

She knew what he wanted to hear. On such a happy day tonight, she didn't want to make trouble with him.

Yanzheng was very drunk, but martial arts practitioners get drunk quickly and recede quickly. He stood up, picked up Xiaocui and went to the room.

Shen Zhiyue rested her chin on her hand and looked at it: "A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, so you should be anxious."

Bai Mingyu put his arms around her waist: "Yue'er, it's late, it's time to go to rest."

She responded with a soft voice, like a cat meowing.

Bai Mingyu looked at her, his eyes became softer, as the door closed, he couldn't help but kissed her lips, tossing and turning, as if wanting to suck up the oxygen in her body.

Feeling suffocated, Shen Zhiyue stretched out her hand against his chest and tried her best.

Sensing her resistance, Bai Mingyu loosened his strength slightly, and his voice was extremely lingering.

"Yue'er, did this king hurt you?"

Shen Zhiyue took a big breath: "I'm tired, go to bed."

"Well, go to sleep." He picked up the quilt and covered her body, and added a few pieces of carbon to the room.

The next day, they started to load the last few boxes of things into the car, and Yanzheng came out of the room: "You guys go back to the capital first, Xiaocui and I have to pay homage to our father-in-law."

Shen Zhiyue took out a money bag and threw it into his hands. She packed all the silver taels for the trip these few days, and since he wanted to keep it, she gave him a bag first.

"Take good care of Xiao Cui, see you in Beijing."

Yan is holding on to the purse tightly, he is not able to earn money now, and when he finds a job in the future, he will slowly return the money to her.

"Thank you." He said in a low voice.

Shen Zhiyue was very close to him, and she heard it very clearly: "Sure enough, it's different when we become relatives. I'll say thank you. I thought you'd be a good guy all your life."

"..."

Yan Zheng pursed his lips tightly, knowing that he shouldn't say it.

Bai Mingyu helped her into the carriage, and seeing her holding a small box, he took it and looked at it, wondering what kind of treasure it was.

Unexpectedly, it was full of money bags, so he held her hand: "Yue'er, the business king of Jiangnan has got it back, so don't worry about money in the future, there are still a few shops that can make a profit."

"Through the capital's industry being charged into the national treasury, I understand that spending money must be planned and learned to manage money, so that this kind of thing will not happen next time. You have to be a collection."

"There are a lot of collections in the Wangfu, and one or two pieces is considered a space gain."

"You think you are still a prince now, with officials fawning over you and the emperor rewarding you. If you don't have the support of the Jiangnan industry, how can the huge palace survive."

The carriage bumped along the road, causing her back to ache, she leaned on him and quickly fell asleep.

Listening to her words, Bai Mingyu didn't seem to realize his current situation, indeed he had nothing left, only her was left beside him.

Xiaocui didn't wake up until noon. She walked out of the room and saw that the whole yard was empty.

She anxiously looked for Yanzheng: "Yanzheng, Yanzheng?"

Yanzheng came back from outside with pastries, saw her walking around, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I thought you were leaving too, Prince Zhiyue and the others?" Xiao Cui ran over to hug him.

"They go back to the capital first, let's go see your father."

Xiaocui's eyes were surprised, she had never made this request to him, but he noticed these details, and her liking for him deepened.

"Yanzheng, thank you."

"Silly girl, pack up and we'll leave." Yan Zheng pampered her head.

Xiaocui returned to her room and saw that her wedding dress was in good condition. They were too drunk last night, and there was no time to do many things.

She took his hand into the room, stretched out her hand to untie the belt, and as the belt fell to the ground, the wedding dress on her body was loose, and the spring light could be vaguely seen inside.

Xiao Cui blushed because of her shyness: "That, me, us."

Yanzheng clenched his fists tightly, picked up his cloak and covered her body: "Don't catch a cold, I'll wait for you outside."

Xiaocui lowered her head and looked at herself, is she not good-looking enough, she is more than a little worse than Zhiyue.

(End of this chapter)