Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 127 Return to the palace
The canonization ceremony in this palace is troublesome. Even Murong Chenyi had helped Yan Jiuxuan reduce a lot of unnecessary ceremonies in order to make it easier for her before, but in the end Yan Jiuxuan was too tired after all the tossing around.

And because there was no bridal chamber yet, Yan Jiuxuan didn't even take off her hijab, so it made people feel like she was going to be smothered to death just for a while.

I have never hated red so much before, Yan Jiuxuan cried in her heart.

When she finally completed the canonization and returned to the carriage, Yan Jiuxuan felt that she was almost exhausted.

"Oh, it's finally finished." As soon as she got into the carriage, Yan Jiuxuan couldn't control her embarrassment, and leaned on Murong Chenyi who came in early, and let a dignified prince serve as a cushion for herself.

He is obviously a prince, but in the end he was used as a cushion by his concubine, Murong Chenyi has nothing to be angry about.

Murong Chenyi took a fan from somewhere to fan Yan Jiuxuan, "I'm so lucky today."

"It's really hard work," Yan Jiuxuan continued very consciously, "I can't bear it, why is your royal family so troublesome?"

I heard before that such a ceremony would take a whole day, but today it only took half a day to solve it. It seems that Murong Chenyi has helped him reduce a lot of content.

"If something like this happens again in the future, just say that I'm sick, and I won't participate anymore." Yan Jiuxuan thought for a while, and took off her hijab very shamelessly, "Phew, I'm going to suffocate to death."

Murong Chenyi took the red hijab from Yan Jiuxuan's hand with a funny face, carefully put it aside, "Why did you take off the hijab by yourself, it's against the rules."

"Fuck your rules, it's almost suffocating," Yan Jiuxuan complained, "If I had known it would be such a trouble, I wouldn't have married you."

"Who do you want to marry if you don't marry me?" Murong Chenyi chuckled in her ear, "You are the prime minister's daughter, and I can say that anyone who you marry will be more proficient than me."

Yan Jiuxuan wailed for a while, "It's all so troublesome?" There are so many things, it's better in the previous life, brevity is very important.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Murong Chenyi stretched out his hand to hold Yan Jiuxuan's hand in his own, and then passed a little internal energy to her, "So you are so afraid of trouble, you can only marry me in the end, only me I am willing to save so many steps."

Murong Chenyi's internal energy was transmitted to Yan Jiuxuan's body through the two people's holding hands, a chill came over, and the stuffy feeling just now was relieved a lot.

Yan Jiuxuan was a little surprised, she looked at Murong Chenyi with a little admiration in her eyes, "What kind of strange exercise is this?" It can actually cool down the temperature, it is simply a sharp tool to spend the summer happily.

Although summer here is here now, it is not yet the hottest time. Yan Jiuxuan is thinking about how to survive the coming midsummer recently, and now there is such a humanoid air conditioner appearing in front of her.

Murong Chenyi enjoyed Yan Jiuxuan's adoring gaze.

But since his little concubine asked the question, Murong Chenyi would never hide it, "It's not a strange skill, if you have my internal strength, you can do it."

Murong Chenyi would never say that as long as he has internal energy, it is enough, and of course he, the husband, will be the only one who can provide refreshing internal energy to his little concubine in the future.

"How long do you have to learn? When will you teach me?"

If I can learn it before midsummer comes, the whole summer will be comfortable in the future. Thinking about it this way, summer is not so sad in this place without air conditioning.

"You can't learn." Murong Chenyi tapped Yan Jiuxuan's nose with his empty hand, "Pin Yu specifically explained that this is your future opportunity, if you learn it, you will be in trouble."

Can there be any trouble, Yan Jiuxuan muttered dissatisfiedly in her heart, the ancients were superstitious, "Can there be any trouble, wouldn't it be good to learn more?"

Murong Chenyi patted her on the back comfortingly, "There's nothing wrong with it, but since I said it, let's wait first, just in case."

Seeing Yan Jiuxuan still looking unwilling, Murong Chenyi kissed the corner of her mouth, "Besides, I am your husband now. If summer comes and you are hot, I can pass on your inner strength every day. It will warm you up."

Now that she has such a guarantee, Yan Jiuxuan is no longer obsessed with learning internal strength.

For the current Yan Jiuxuan, not learning internal strength is a good disguise. If she doesn't learn internal strength, others will think that she is just a person who knows a little bit of boxing, and they will reduce a lot of vigilance against her every time.

Almost at the palace, Murong Chenyi took out the hijab, "I'm about to get out of the car, put on the hijab."

It's time to cover it again, Yan Jiuxuan felt a little bored looking at the hijab, "Anyway, I've already finished canonization, can't I just go out like this?"

"No," Murong Chenyi, who has always loved Yan Jiuxuan, insisted on this matter, "I can only show Xuan'er's beauty today, boy, take off the hijab immediately after I send you to the room." Open, it will never bore you."

Who doesn't like to hear compliments, Yan Jiuxuan was in a good mood after hearing Murong Chenyi's explanation, and she took the initiative to go up and kiss the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I have to open it when I get back."

"Okay." Murong Chenyi helped Yan Jiuxuan put the hijab back on, "Go back and wait for me to lift it, you are not allowed to move by yourself."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you," Yan Jiuxuan was quite straightforward this time, but she still didn't forget to mutter, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, why do you need to cover your head?"

Murong Chenyi covered Yan Jiuxuan again, his movements were very gentle, and there was an indelible tenderness in his eyes.

When getting off the carriage this time, Yan Jiuxuan, who couldn't see anything, was naturally carried down by Yan Jiuxuan.

But this time when he arrived in the palace, he didn't let go, Murong Chenyi carried Yan Jiuxuan all the way to the prepared bedroom.

When he got to the door, because he was holding Yan Jiuxuan with both hands, he kicked the door open with his feet.

"Violent mad." Murong Chenyi's movements were a little loud, and Yan Jiuxuan heard it.

……

Murong Chenyi felt that he was a little wronged by his little concubine saying so inexplicably.

I was going to use my feet to bring it to the door, but now I dare not do it.

After putting Yan Jiuxuan on the couch and asking her to do it first, Murong Chenyi turned around and closed the door.

"Xuan'er." Murong Chenyi was a little nervous, his hands beside his hijab trembled a little.

The person I love the most is in front of me, I have already married someone, and now I am wearing a red hijab waiting to be lifted.

This kind of cognition made Murong Chenyi feel that his heart was about to melt with joy.

(End of this chapter)