After being exiled, I became a star boss

Chapter 34 Marriage
Closing his eyes, Yun Qi's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind. They were clear and bright, like a deep spring in a deep valley, but they were always full of sadness.

一
In early summer, Chang'an.

The morning sun shines on people, it is neither too cold nor too hot, and the Tianshui Alley in Nanqu is very noisy with people coming and going.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mrs. Zhou, who sells breakfast at the alley, was about to clean up her stall. While wiping the table, she raised her eyes from time to time to look at the flower shop deep in the alley.

There was a little doubt in the tired eyes, "Master Hua," she walked to the last guest's table, "Usually at this time, Miss Yunqi has already come out for breakfast, I don't think she will open the door today."

The young master Hua she was talking about was naturally a well-known flower family in the capital.

The seedlings cultivated by the Hua family supply more than half of Chang'an City. It is said that the young master of the Hua family never leaves flowers, loves and cherishes them, and no matter where he is, there are always flowers and plants by his side.

The nymphomaniac spends all day in the flower gardens in the western suburbs of Chang'an City, taking pleasure in gardening flowers, and rarely enters the city.

But now, he is sitting leisurely at the entrance of the alley, the used up breakfast has been removed from the table, and the Su Lan raised in the purple clay pot in front of him is swaying in the morning light.

The wind in early summer is very gentle, filled with the clear and elegant fragrance of orchids, and the orchid leaves are slender and clustered around the orchids.

There are not many flowers blooming, three or five, graceful and graceful, the petals are as white as snow, and each petal has a drop of emerald green, just like morning dew. Although the flowers do not have the ostentation of orchids, they have their own unique flavor.

Hearing this, Hua Heng finally raised his head, and looked at the deep alley again.

The shops on the left and right of the alley have already opened, except for the flower shop called "Kaolu" which is still closed.

Maybe it's really like what the proprietress said, it won't open today.

Hua Heng frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "Ma'am, what happened to the matter I asked you to inquire about last time?"

Aunt Zhou smiled sarcastically, fearing that her poor words would anger the Hua family, Hua Heng stared at her suspiciously, her heart darkened, "She doesn't like my Hua family?"

Aunt Zhou frantically rubbed the corner of her apron with her hands, and hurriedly said: "No, it's nothing. Miss Yun has a weird temper and rarely interacts with her neighbors. In this alley, I know her best. She just said Firstly, I am not familiar with the eldest young master, and secondly, since my parents are not around, I can't decide on the matter of marriage, so I don't plan to consider it at the moment."

"Unfamiliar?" Hua Heng's heart moved, "Today I came to look for her personally, and specially brought this Dicui plant. Our Hua family found it in the high mountains of southern Xinjiang. It is the only one in the world."

Aunt Zhou persuaded helplessly: "There are countless women in the capital who want to marry into the Hua family, and the eldest and young master are about the same age, so there is no delay, why not..."

Hua Heng didn't seem to hear it, with a pair of bright black eyes, he turned his head to look at the closed front of the flower shop, and asked with some concern, "A girl in Yunqi, guarding the flower shop alone, it's so late, and the door hasn't opened yet. , did something happen?"

At this moment, someone came up and greeted Mrs. Zhou, asking for a bowl of soy milk and fried dough sticks.

At the same time, those eyes stared at the Dicui plant, and sat down praising him, "Master Hua, hurry back, you will never be able to wait for this person."

Hua Heng was stunned, "Why?"

When Aunt Zhou saw this person, she greeted him with a smile: "Young Master, Old Liu has been helping Yun Qi take care of the flowers and plants. He is very clear about Yun Qi's affairs."

Hua Heng showed joy, and finally found the right way, greeted Aunt Zhou, and said that he would give money to Lao Liu's breakfast. The girl got married today."

"Ah," the gentle and kind man's face suddenly changed, "She, she...who are you going to marry?"

"His Royal Highness King Qin."

Alas, sometimes I care too much about a person, and I am afraid of being rejected, so I think about it and miss the opportunity.

Hua Heng murmured, "Marry King Qin? Can her parents who are not in Chang'an agree?"

Old Liu was chewing on the steamed buns, and muttered, "His Royal Highness King Qin found her a natal family in Chang'an City—Master Ouyang Xun, Secretary of the Ministry of Rites. In order to get married today, Miss Yunqi has already moved into Lord Ouyang's mansion yesterday."

Hua Heng said urgently: "Prince Qin already has a concubine, and the beauties in the mansion are like clouds, with such a pure and self-sufficient personality like her, so what if you marry into the palace, you will not be happy at all!"

Old Liu patted Hua Heng's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry about her. I once saw Princess Qin come here in person. The daughter of a wealthy family in Chang'an would not dare to think about it. She must marry Qin Wang. Will be happy!"

two

It's late at night, red candles are lit in the house, and the summer night wind gently blows in from the window, bringing the fragrance of flowers all over the house, as well as festive music and loud human voices.

The red and festive dragon and phoenix are spread out, and various happy fruits are sprinkled on the quilt, including peanuts, red dates, longan, and lotus seeds.

The bride in a blue wedding dress, with a red hijab on her head, sat on the couch in an orderly manner.

In this strange room, sitting on this strange couch, the woman hiding under the red hijab seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and she dared not move.

But he couldn't help quietly raising the corners of his eyes, looking at the square inch under the red hijab.

Helpless, she could only see the maroon peony-patterned Persian wool carpet under her feet, the delicate and exquisite embroidered shoes of the court lady, and the brightly colored, soft and delicate skirt.

Even so, everything here is enough to impress her.

And she, from now on, is King Qin's person, and she will live forever.

She met King Qin on Chang'an Avenue.

At that time, the King of Qin defeated Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande, and the whole country celebrated with joy, and the people flocked to the street to see the demeanor of the God of War.

Sure enough, as in the legend, the king of Qin in golden armor was riding a horse, so heroic and majestic that all the girls in Chang'an City were crazy about it.

Thinking of the man who was as tall as a mountain, her heart beat violently like a deer.

The woman reached out and was about to lift her red hijab to look out the window when she was immediately stopped by Madam Wang who was standing beside her.

Wang Momo is a very smart person, and she has already inquired about the bride's background in advance.

Seeing this, she scolded with disdain in her heart, "It's just a flower seller who doesn't know etiquette. King Qin's women are like revolving lanterns. Now I like her very tightly, but after a while, it will fade away."

The preaching is also very clear, "The girl just entered the mansion, this palace is not comparable to the common people, and all kinds of royal rules and etiquette must be followed. When the girl first comes, she must talk less and listen more. If there is anything unclear, you can ask Me, my surname is Wang."

Although the carp leaps over the dragon's gate, with every gesture, it can be seen that the family was born in a small family.

The woman nodded timidly, and was squinted by Wang Momo's eyes on the prisoner. The pair of soft and soft hands were nervous and did not know where to put them. Picking up the cloud pattern white jade pendant presented by King Qin, he held it in his palm and kept rubbing it.

Grandma Wang saw it clearly, the woman's palms were sweating.

——It is said that this flower seller has a haughty personality. In front of her, even the King of Qin is always amiable, without the slightest airs of a prince.

Wang Momo was puzzled and sneered, it seemed that she was just pretending to be noble in front of men.

The inner room with high candles and bright flames fell into silence again. Although there were four or five maids standing in the room, no one spoke, and each of them stood like a stone statue.

The bride gradually calmed down, after a day of tossing, her people were tired and hungry, they were not allowed to move or speak, it was all royal etiquette.

Thinking gloomily in my heart, my eyes gradually closed, and I sat for a while, almost falling asleep.

Suddenly, with a "creak", the door opened.

The groom strode in with a hint of drunkenness, waved his hand, and the palace servants bowed and retreated.

On this day of great joy, the King of Qin was of course dressed in a crimson wedding dress, with his hair tied up in a golden crown. He was in high spirits on happy occasions, and under the light of red candles, he was unparalleled in elegance.

The bride sits quietly on the bed, the candlelight outlines the bride's slender figure, her hands as white as snow, and her slender feet.

He stood in front of the couch and watched carefully, up and down, lest all this was just a dream.

Is this the first time to get married?Of course King Qin couldn't remember clearly, but this time he was more excited than marrying Princess Qin for the first time.

He lifted the red hijab.

Same as the brides in the past, they are all wearing high buns with flowing clouds, embellished with various colors of gold, silver, pearls and emeralds, and the golden birds are swaying towards the golden phoenix, shining brightly under the moon.

But the woman in the blue wedding dress was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

The white skin is not applied with makeup powder, it is as white and clear as white jade, and as charming as peach blossom.

The bi-color neckline is open, exposing skin like snow.

With the night wind, the few black strands hanging down slid across the beautiful face.

A pair of lacquered star's eyes were looking up at him affectionately, full of uninterrupted love.

Such amorous feelings, such a charming attitude... This is no longer a woman in the world.

He couldn't wait to step forward, hugged the woman into his arms, and said softly: "Yun'er, I'm really happy that you can marry me."

The woman smiled sweetly, resting her head on his strong chest, breathing in his scent deeply, her face was already red.

"Your Highness, being able to marry His Highness is Yun Qi's blessing."

Qin Wang stretched out his hand and tore off the skirt, and all the soft dress slipped off the woman's body.

Unlike ordinary women who are slender and thin, her figure is strong and plump, with graceful curves.

King Qin lowered his head, pecked the soft red lips, caressed them with his hands, and said angrily, "You didn't say that before."

"I was so stupid in the past. A world-class hero like His Highness, to be able to marry His Highness, to be able to be by His Highness's side, is what Yun Qi wished for."

No matter who it is, it will be heart-wrenching to hear such words.

Kiss deeply, and the feelings flow among the strange fragrances.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Your smell has changed."

The woman asked in a charming voice: "Do you like it? I made this specially for tonight. I specially added styrax from Xizhou to the orchid honey. It is said that this stuff is aphrodisiac."

"Aphrodisiac?" King Qin gave an evil laugh, the smile of a victor, his person has sunk into the vast waves.

The sky began to drizzle, with the patter of rain, but the sound of clouds and rain in the house was like a tide. All this was like a dream, but it was so real.

three

The morning light is faint, and the soft wind blows in gently, bringing the fragrance of jasmine flowers all over the house.

After a night of milk and milk, he woke up.

With sleepy eyes, his hand reached out again, his fingertips gently caressing the smooth skin like yogurt, and he stared at the woman in his arms.

He murmured softly, "Yun'er, you don't know how much I care about you, and how happy I am that you accept me."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze, and his expression changed.

He sat up, lifted the quilt, took a look at the woman's left wrist, and then pulled up the right wrist to check. At this time, deep doubts appeared in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the woman's beautiful and exquisite face again.

Closing his eyes, Yun Qi's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind. They were clear and bright, like a deep spring in a deep valley, but they were always full of sadness.

(End of this chapter)