Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 580

Emperor Chu was overjoyed, "Six days later, I found out that it is a good day, and I will hold a wedding ceremony for the princess and the head of Qin."

Qin Yong was bewildered by this sudden happiness, he never dreamed that Emperor Chu would marry Qionghua to him in a fair and honest manner.

"Why, you, Qin Yong, are not willing? Do you dislike Qiong'er's illness?"

It was only then that Qin Yong remembered that he had forgotten Xie En for a moment.

Today is the day of the big wedding, Qin Yong is looking forward to seeing the princess soon, but also has some faint worries.

The more happy you are, the more afraid you are of accidents.

"Auspicious time! The bride and groom have arrived!" the officer shouted.

Qin Yong came to the wedding hall dressed in a crimson wedding gown, and saw the bride in the other room wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, with a red hijab on her head, supported by the bridesmaids on the left and right.

Qin Yong's heart beat faster and he was very excited.

Standing there, he even forgot to hold Hongling, until the people around him reminded him that he strode over to hold the bride.

As soon as his hand touched the bride's sleeve, Si Yu hurriedly reminded: "Hold this." She stuffed the red water chestnut into Qin Yong's hand.

The people below were booing, "My son-in-law is too impatient."

Qin Yong's face became hot, and he took Hong Ling, and the husband and wife walked towards the center.

Then there was heaven and earth worship, the emperor officiated the marriage, sat in the main hall as Qionghua's elder brother, and said a few words of blessing.

When the husband and wife bowed to each other, Qin Yong bowed very seriously, with his head lowered, and Qionghua quietly lifted a corner of the red hijab.

They saw a corner of each other.

Qionghua smiled at him and said in a low voice, "Brother Qin, is it really you?"

Qin Yong's heart warmed and he hurriedly grabbed her hijab: "Be obedient, don't take it off."

Qionghua was really obedient, and after the chapel ceremony was over, Qionghua was sent to the wedding room.

Si Yu said: "Princess don't move, this hijab can only be removed when the son-in-law comes."

Qionghua shook her hand slightly, "Siyu, didn't you say it was Brother Qin?"

"Princess, you are confused. The princess' brother Qin is the son-in-law."

Qionghua seemed to be thinking about it, nodded, and sat upright.

Whatever Si Yu asked her to do, she would do it, and she was coaxed into obediently like a child.

Qin Yong socialized for a few drinks, but fortunately he didn't know much in Chudi, so he left the wedding party outside and came to the wedding room early.

When he stepped in, he saw Qionghua sitting on the side of the bed with his head covered, with his feet together, upright.For a moment, he was in a daze, as if Qionghua had never been ill and everything was just a dream.

She was the wife of his dreams, and his marriage was several years late, but he was still a boy at heart.

The person next to him handed over the previous gold scale, Qin Yong's hands trembled a little, the hijab slipped off, and Xi Niang's words "Satisfactory" sounded in his ear, but he couldn't hear it, he just looked at Qionghua in front of him.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her face is delicate and beautiful, her brows are lowered, a little shy.

Heart pounding.

At this moment, he only felt that the wine was on his head, and his footsteps were a little swaying.

Xi Niang brought the wine, Qin Yong brought a glass, and Si Yu handed Qionghua a glass.

The two drank the wedding wine with their arms wrapped around each other.

Xi Niang said with a smile: "The marriage ceremony is completed. From now on, the princess and the son-in-law will live in harmony and live happily ever after."

After that, Xi Niang cast the tent and stepped back.

It was night, the red candles were burning high, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous.

Qionghua took off the phoenix crown and Xiapei, she was dressed in red, and she was still sitting at the side, her brows were slightly lowered from the beginning to the end.

Qin Yong stood aside, looking at the hazy red curtain with the big double happiness on the wall, his heart was a little erratic.

He sat down, rubbed his hands subconsciously, it was the first time he felt helpless after knowing Qionghua for so many years.He didn't know how to speak to break the silence.

Eight years ago, at the age of 25, he was a senior disciple of Qingyun Sect. He fell in love with the beautiful princess.

He has lived up to everything, except for her lifetime of youth.

After eight years of wasted time, Qionghua has changed from a young girl to a sickly old lady.

In fact, in that era like Qin Yong's, there were quite a few people who did not marry after their thirties, and most of them were poor.There are many rich people who have not yet reached the crown, and many who have married wives and concubines, but there are many poor people who cannot afford to marry a wife.Of course, Qin Yong insisted not to marry.

The feeling of an older young man returning to the bridal chamber for the first time is the reflection of Qin Yong's current heart.

Qin Yong looked at the bride who lowered her head, and finally asked: "Princess, can you lower your head?"

I have to say that Qin Yong's words are too bad.

"Xi Niang won't let me move around, if I don't obey, brother Qin will be angry." Qionghua still lowered her head.

Qin Yong's heart skipped a beat, Qionghua sat there like a simple child and answered honestly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly cheered himself up, as if he had gained some courage: "Qiong'er, you and I are already husband and wife, how could Qin Yong be angry with Madam?"

"Don't be nervous, look up and look at me—"

He slowly held her face up, her eyes were dark and bright, looking at him.

Under the dim candlelight, her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were delicate, and her eyes were full of affection.Qin Yong only wanted to kiss, but he was afraid of provoking Qionghua.

Therefore, Qin Yong dared not move for a long time.

Suddenly she closed her eyes abruptly, "I don't want to see it!"

Qiong'er in front of her eyes closed her eyes nervously, her cheeks were flushed, her chin was raised slightly, her red lips were extremely gorgeous.

Some imagination flashed through his mind, his throat choked up, and he turned his head abruptly.

Qionghua waited for a long time, then slowly opened her eyes, Nuonuo said: "Qin Yong, you don't like me?"

Qin Yong hurriedly shook his head, "How come?"

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

Qin Yong felt that his ears had misheard, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

After being separated for nearly five years, the two of them hug at most, but they don't know how to express this love.

After being dazed for a while, Qin Yong's breathing gradually became unsteady, he also closed his eyes, and slowly approached the red lips that were thinking day and night.

He took advantage of the situation and pressed her on the wedding couch, the kiss became affectionate and selfless, but the movements of his hands were a little flustered.

The undressing gradually turned into a rough tearing.

Si Yu stood guard outside, originally it was silent, but was startled by a cry and broke into a sweat.

The sound came from the wedding room in the bridal chamber.

Fortunately, there is no text.She thought about it, but she never asked.

Tonight is the wedding night of the princess, and she is always afraid that something will happen to the princess.

At dawn, Qionghua, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, finally turned over, Qin Yong moved his body, and finally fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In fact, last night, Qin Yonghuai stayed up all night with a beautiful woman in his arms, and the two did not consummate their marriage.

Qin Yong's enthusiasm was finally defeated by the pure and helpless Qionghua, and the two slept together until dawn.

At daybreak, Si Yu and the others outside did not dare to disturb the princess and son-in-law.

In his sleep, Qin Yong felt a hand stroking his cheek, like a conditioned reflex, he caught it all at once.

A delicate and silky hand.

Qin Yong opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Qionghua was propping himself up, making a smiling face, and looking at himself hehe.

(There's another chapter.)
(End of this chapter)