Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

Getting married is really a tiring thing. All kinds of etiquette make Xia Yuyan have a headache. After a hard day, Xia Yuyan is really exhausted sitting in her new house.

Xuanyuan Yichen looks at the person sitting on the bed. His mind moves. He lifts the cover on her head with a happy scale. Suddenly, a delicate little face appears in front of him. Rao is that he has seen Xia Yuyan for so many years and has been used to her beauty for a long time. Today, she still amazes him.

"What do you think of me like that? What's on my face? " Xia Yuyan subconsciously touches her face.

"No Xuanyuan Yichen holds her weak and boneless hand. "It's beautiful."

Xia Yuyan pursed her mouth and bowed her head with a smile.

Although Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't want to leave her now, there's no reason why the groom doesn't go out to toast on the wedding night when the etiquette is there.

"Wait for me. I'll be right back." Xuanyuan Yichen reluctantly released her hand.

Xia Yuyan nodded, "don't drink too much."

"Good." Xuanyuan Yichen touched her head and turned out of the room.

"Elder sister, Chen Wang has prepared a meal for you. Would you like to have some first?" Afraid that Xia Yuyan is bored alone in the room, Xuanyuan Yichen specially asks Xia Yuchan to accompany her.

"Well." Xia Yuyan nodded, went to the table and sat down, sipping porridge.

"I'm tired and hungry after a busy day." Xia Yuchan stretched out and sat down to eat.

"You're tired. You don't know what it means until you get married." Xia Yuyan looks at Xia Yuchan's wolfing down. She can't help but feel funny.

"My sister has just got married. She always thinks about what I'm going to do with my marriage. I also think that I'll come to the palace to eat a lot in the future." Xia Yuchan has a meal in her mouth. When she says this, it's ambiguous, but how to see and how lovely it is.

Xia Yuyan smiles and doesn't speak. Her younger sister's temperament is too simple. It will take more efforts to choose her husband in the future.

After dinner, Xia Yuyan goes to take a bath, while Xia Yuchan lies on the soft couch. When Xia Yuyan comes out, she finds that she has fallen asleep.

"Princess, it's not appropriate to wake up the third lady and let her sleep in this wedding room." Xipo proposed.

"No," Xia Yuyan looked at the sleeping people on the couch, how could she have the heart to wake her up, "wait until the Lord comes back. You go and ask people to prepare some sobering soup. I'm afraid it will be useful when the Lord comes back. "

"Yes." Xipo answered, turned and went to the kitchenette.

Xia Yuyan is now wearing a nightgown and a cape, leaning on the bed to read a book. The room is quiet. About an hour later, rustling footsteps came from outside.

Xia Yuyan gets out of bed and walks to the window. At a glance, she sees Xuanyuan Yichen in red among the group. His steps were steady. If he didn't look at the two blushes on his face, he couldn't see that he had drunk.

Xuanyuan Yichen seems to have a telepathy with her. She looks to the window steadily, and happens to collide with Xia YuYan's eyes.

Xia Yuyan saw that his usual cold face softened a lot under the light, and because he was wearing red, he didn't have the coldness of the past.

Naturally, several of them knew Xuanyuan Yichen's character, and they didn't dare to quarrel with each other about the bridal chamber, so they went back after saying "Hi" at the door.

Xuanyuan Yichen enters the door and sees Xia Yuchan, who is sleeping on the soft collapse, frowning subconsciously.

"Yingyue, you can carry miss three directly to the guest room. I'm afraid she can't wake up for a while and a half. " Xia Yuyan naturally sees the dissatisfaction in Xuanyuan Yichen's eyes.

Shadow month should be a, directly carry Xia Yuchan out of the room.

"Go down, too." Xuanyuan Yichen looks at all the servant girls in the room, and her tone is still cold.

Of course, they didn't dare to stay, so they went out in a hurry.

"Headache? You look like you have drunk a lot of wine. Why don't they know how to be lenient? So is the king of Qing. I don't know how to block you. " There is a trace of complaint in Xia YuYan's tone.

"Nothing." Xuanyuan Yichen's tone was much softer than just now, "old five also drank a lot."

"I've got wake-up soup prepared, and I'll ask them to bring it in for you."

"No hurry." Xuanyuan Yichen grabs Xia YuYan's hand, pours two glasses of wine with the other hand, and hands one of them to her, "drink it first."

Xia Yuyan took it and saw that his arm was encircling his arm. Her ears were a little red. She lowered her head and drank the wine.

"Darling, I'll take a bath first. I'm afraid the smell of wine will smoke you." Xuanyuan Yichen's voice is full of tenderness at the moment.

Xia Yuyan nodded to see him walk behind the screen and turn around to find clothes for him.

Hang the clothes on the screen for him. Xia Yuyan goes back to bed and reads a book.

It took about half an hour for Xuanyuan Yichen to wash out.

"There's sobering soup on the table. Have a bowl of it." Xia Yuyan looks at him.

Xuanyuan Yichen glances at the table, picks up the bowl and drinks it down.

See him come to the bedside, summer language Yan also put down the book.

"I finally married you." Xuanyuan Yichen sits beside the bed holding Xia Yuyan and slowly closes her eyes, feeling the faint fragrance of snow lotus on her body.

"I married you at last." Xia YuYan's voice also hugs him, the voice is gentle.