After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Shen Qingci was too ashamed to listen any more, she went back to the house as fast as she could.

Jiang Zhizhou, who was holding back his words, glared at Sheng Tingye angrily.

Seeing this, Sheng Tingye took a step forward and made a deep bow to Jiang Zhizhou.

"Master Yue Zhang."

"Since there is a solution, there is no rush."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhizhou raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Sheng Tingye, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"It's urgent, of course it is urgent."

But these words made Jiang Zhizhou feel more frustrated when he thought of the baby girl he had raised for so many years, and his face became even uglier.

Sheng Tingye was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would definitely stare at him several more times, so he quickly explained: "Master Yue Zhang, I actually want to say that I have something to ask."

It's not a matter of rush.

Now that his Gu Poison already had a shape and direction, and there was no need for Shen Qingci to fight with his life, he felt a little relieved.

Compared with these, he is more concerned about another thing right now.

Back then, because he didn't know that he was going to marry her, he resisted the marriage in every possible way. Not only did he not come to greet her personally, the two of them didn't even visit the hall.

This is also why Shen Qingci is obviously married to him, and the two have already made up their minds, but she always feels unreal.

He wanted to repay her what he owed on the day of his wedding.

It just so happened that my parents were both there.

Sheng Tingye said what was in his heart, which hit Jiang Zhizhou's mind.

He knocked on the case, not without emotion: "It's okay, it's also a regret for me and Aning that I couldn't get her married back then."

It happened to be completed together.

Even if the time is a bit rushed, with Xiao Qinglan here, there is nothing she can't do in this palace.

Thinking of this, the mood that was originally depressed because the delicate flower of my daughter was picked away was lifted at this moment.

Jiang Zhizhou couldn't wait to share the news with Xiao Qinglan.

"Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

With that said, Jiang Zhizhou turned around to leave, but seeing Sheng Tingye's smiling face and his movement of turning around to look for Shen Qingci, Jiang Zhizhou was moved and stopped him: "Since we are doing it again, follow the rules. It is not appropriate for a man and a woman to meet before a big marriage."

As he said that, he dragged Sheng Tingye to walk out.

"Stop it first, wait for me to discuss it with Aning, and then find someone to count the days... You won't last long with this body, so you don't need to count the days carefully, but you still have to count the auspicious times. Before that, you should live first. Wait for my news elsewhere."

"There are also wedding clothes. I'm afraid it's too late to make them now. I have to find ready-made clothes that have already been made and have them altered according to your sizes."

"And Xi Niang..."

Jiang Zhizhou, who had never talked much, suddenly became chatty.

Not only did Sheng Tingye not feel impatient in the slightest, but he also took notes carefully and made some suggestions from time to time.

Shen Qingci only poked his head out of the window after the two of them walked away and the voice could no longer be heard.

She looked at the bright spring light outside and felt that her mood that day was as if she was being photographed on the wave.

Up and down, up and down.

The front foot had to face the parting of life and death, and the pain was so painful, but the back foot suddenly cleared the fog again, as if sitting on a cloud, and was overjoyed.

So much so that when Xiao Qinglan came over, Shen Qingci was still sitting by the window and giggling.

As soon as he saw Xiao Qinglan, the smile on Shen Qingci's face disappeared, replaced by shame and bewilderment.

This is the first time the two of them have met since the tit-for-tat confrontation between the mother and daughter before.

Both are a little embarrassed.

Shen Qingci lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say.

She thought that when she was with Sheng Tingye, Xiao Qinglan would oppose it to the end.

Obviously what he said before was so cold and absolute.

But in the end, she relented and let them be in Chonghua Palace.

Shen Qingci stood up and said, "Auntie."

Xiao Qinglan did not have a palace maid accompanying her.

There are only two mothers and daughters in the huge house.

Looking at Shen Qingci who lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, Xiao Qinglan couldn't help but sighed softly.

She walked forward, took Shen Qingci's hand, and after pulling her to sit down on the imperial concubine's couch beside her, she said, "How much better?"

Shen Qingci nodded: "I have recovered a lot."

Estimating Xiao Qinglan's complexion, Shen Qingci lowered his eyes and said, "Is Aunt still annoying me?"

Xiao Qinglan looked at Shen Qingci: "Are you talking about Gu Qiuli or Sheng Tingye?"

Shen Qingci lowered his head even lower.

She used herself as bait to kill Gu Qiuli. How could the little scheme there escape Xiao Qinglan's eyes.

Looking at the top of her hair, Xiao Qinglan stretched out her hand and patted the back of her head as she did when she was a child, and said with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "I admit that the moment I knew Gu Qiuli's identity, I did move To spare his life."

"However, it was only for a moment."

"The blood of the Xiao royal family is certainly important, but it's not as important as you in A Niang's heart, so you don't need to use your own life as a raft."

Thinking of the way Sheng Tingye came out of the house that day holding the unconscious Shen Qingci, and thinking of Shen Qingci's bloodless face, Xiao Qinglan still has lingering fears.

At that time, she finally realized that Shen Qingci's happiness was the most important thing compared to keeping her daughter by her side and letting Shen Qingci make his own choice.

As for her...

No matter how reluctant you are to let go, you can't keep your daughter trapped for the rest of your life.

She already has Jiang Zhizhou by her side, so she should let Shen Qing resign to pursue what she wants.

The cage of Chu Palace has imprisoned her for most of her life, if Shen Qingci is unwilling, she should not force her selfishly.

This is the truth that even Sheng Tingye understands, but she, a mother, is too late to realize it.

Thinking of the cold words she said to Shen Qingci before, Xiao Qinglan regretted a little.

"Awan, Aniang is really... reluctant to let go."

"sorry."

Speaking of this, the most noble female queen in Dongchu also turned red-eyed at this moment.

Shen Qingci suddenly raised her head, she threw herself into Xiao Qinglan's arms, choked up and said, "Aniang is not wrong, it's my daughter who is unfilial."

The mother and daughter hugged each other, talked about the previous things, and the knot was resolved, and this trouble was over.

"Your father is busy planning your wedding. What do you think?"

Speaking of this, Shen Qingci's cheeks burned.

But she also knew that Xiao Qinglan couldn't hide it from the beginning, so she brought up her affairs with Sheng Tingye in detail.

Xiao Qinglan thought that Sheng Tingye was good at first, but because she couldn't bear Shen Qingci, she purposely left him cold and alienated, and wanted him to retreat in spite of difficulties.

Now that she has decided to let them go, hearing this again, the mother-in-law becomes more and more satisfied with her son-in-law.

When Xiao Qinglan asked what else Shen Qingci needed to prepare, Shen Qingci only shook his head.

"Actually, what my daughter wants most is to serve tea and kowtow to her parents together."

To get the blessing of her parents, for her, such a marriage is considered complete.

----

This matter was quickly handled.

The time was set two days later, and the location was Chonghua Hall.

Sheng Tingye and the two were arranged in Yuquan Palace which is the closest to Chonghua Palace.

In the past two days, Jiang Zhizhou will discuss with Sheng Tingye his experience in giving Xiao Qinglan medication.

Although Shen Qingci's blood would be used every day, even if the blood was added to Xiao Wen'an, it would not count as much.

That little weight is much better than what they imagined before.

In a blink of an eye, two days later.

Chonghua Palace is very close to Ganquan Palace, and the guards in the palace have been sorted out by Xiao Qinglan. The people responsible for guarding the outside are also Xiao Qinglan's cronies.

The wedding hall has been decorated, and the entire Chonghua Hall is almost covered with bright red characters and red silk.

Xi Niang handed Shen Qingci, who had already dressed up and was covered with a big red hipa, to Sheng Tingye.

Xiao Qinglan and Jiang Zhizhou sat on the main seats, looking at the two people who came together, the corners of their eyes turned red.

Shen Qingci under the hijab was not much better.

The previous time, she didn't know her own background, she didn't know that she was married to him.

She thought that A-Niang was not around, and that her father's life and death were uncertain, and marrying into Prince Ning's Mansion was beyond her control, and she also wanted to find some compromises about her father's whereabouts.

It's different now.

The people around you are your sweethearts.

The father and mother were right in front of them, receiving their gifts and drinking the tea they respected.

At this moment, Shen Qingci really felt that she was married.

What's more, when they thought that once Sheng Tingye's Gu poison was cured, they would have to rush back to Daqi non-stop and stay away from their parents...

There was a deep reluctance in her heart.

This sadness has been waiting for Li Cheng to ease up.

When someone sang and sent them into the bridal chamber, Shen Qingci woke up like a dream.

Thinking of what will happen next and other emotions, she can't take care of them for the time being.

Sitting on the wedding bed, listening to the auspicious words that Xi Niang kept saying, Shen Qingci's heart also became tense.

Until he heard him speak and sent everyone else away.

Needle drop could be heard in the house.

And he turned around and took the gold scale that had already been prepared.

This is the second time, Sheng Tingye picked her hijab with a gold scale.

Unlike the last time, he didn't know that the hibiscus face under the big red brocade handkerchief was the person he was thinking about day and night. At that time, his actions were hasty and perfunctory, depressed and impatient.

Now he seems to have such endless patience with her.

As Xipa was provoked, her shy and timid face instantly jumped into his eyes.

She has a beautiful appearance, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she still looks like a country, not to mention her appearance after being dressed up now.

At that moment, Sheng Tingye could hardly move his eyes away.

Because of the emotion, the pain in his heart became tighter and tighter.

However, this no longer mattered to him.

To be able to hold her in his arms in this life has already fulfilled all his extravagant wishes.

It's just that no matter how much he didn't care, Shen Qingci could see the clues of his increasingly pale complexion.

"But the Gu poison is causing trouble again?"

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to check Sheng Tingye's pulse, but unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist.

"No problem."

He casually threw the Jin Scale and the Xipa that had been picked aside, and looked deeply at Shen Qingci with lowered eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Shen Qingci was a little embarrassed by his fiery eyes, she turned her head away, "If your body can't hold it..."

Before she could finish speaking, Sheng Tingye lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Shen Qingci only felt dizzy in his head, as if even the air in his chest was about to be swept away by him.

The head full of pearls and emeralds made crisp sounds with his movements.

It took a lot of time for him to let go of her, and before Shen Qingci could calm down, he suddenly felt dizzy.

She was hugged by him onto the wedding couch.

His body then rose up...

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were all about her.

"Ma'am, it's not okay to say that your husband can't hold on during the wedding night in the bridal chamber."

Shen Qingci's old face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Listening to his more violent breathing, she thought of the Gu poison on his body, and thought that this method was feasible before, but when it really came to this point, she became a little scared again.

What if this doesn’t work either…

Shen Qingci was infinitely worried: "If it doesn't work..."

Sheng Tingye's slender, jade-like fingers pressed on her delicate lips. He leaned down and tasted it briefly.

"If it doesn't work, I have no regrets in this life."

"I'm afraid I've wronged Madam."

The shadows of the dragon and phoenix candles swayed slightly, the curtains were drooping, and he looked absolutely gorgeous in a happy attire.

Shen Qingci subconsciously put her hand on his beating heart, she shook her head and said, "I'm not wronged, I'm happy."

The next moment, he caught it with his fingertips.

He ran his fingers through the lace of her wedding dress...

"Everyone says that you can die under peonies and become a ghost."

Sheng Tingye leaned over and said, "I don't want sex, I just want you."

That night, there was a spring rain outside.

Outside the window, it rained heavily on plantains and lasted all night.

All the love is hidden in this swaying red shadow. (end of this chapter)