As the saying goes, the four great joys in life are nothing more than the encounter with dew after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time of being named on the gold medal list.
In just over a month, Qiu Che had occupied two of these four happy events.
Everyone in the capital lamented that she was unrivaled in the limelight and her future was bound to be limitless.
What is the gap? This is.
Before coming here, all the young men of the same age were scolded severely by their mothers, and they were jealous of Qiu Che's screams.
Of course this includes Wu Yiqi.
He was probably angry that his soon-to-be fiancée was suddenly raped by Qiu Che. Qiu Che was heckled by him and a few rich kids, and drank several glasses of wine.
But as soon as everyone got up, she quickly left the venue early on the grounds that she was not good at drinking.
Everyone gave her meaningful looks and thoughtfully did not persuade her to drink.
Originally, according to custom, there was still a wedding ceremony.
But Qiu Che's thoughtful words, "Forgot about this rule... let's revise the draft another day?" made everyone look at each other and stop in place.
Everyone could see her dissatisfaction and didn't dare to mention it again.
ââJust kidding, this is someone who can argue with officials and scholars in court.
They were crazy to try to get into each other's troubles on such a happy day.
But what they didn't know was that Qiu Che's so-called excuse was not an excuse, it was just that he was really too drunk.
After these few drinks, she was already a little dizzy, but when she was drunk she neither staggered around, nor yelled wildly, nor talked nonsense, but was very restrained.
He looked calmer than before, even more intimidating.
Fu Ling saw her cold expression and ignored her and entered the room, still muttering in her heart:
As expected, men all have the same virtue, they are impatient.
Then with a blushing face, he stepped forward gently and closed the door for the two of them.
Fufeng squatted on the roof and drew circles with branches. As he drew, he muttered resentfully: "Why should I marry His Highness to him? Why why why..."
A hand suddenly patted his shoulder.
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
Fufeng was startled, subconsciously dropped the branch and jumped up, holding on to the long knife at his waist, he said with a sullen face: "Who?!"
Yu Yan blinked: "Why such a big reaction? My name is Yu Yan - you are the one the young master said, you like Fu Feng with a stinky face?"
Fufeng frowned: "...you, are you from Qiu Che?"
"yes."
He wondered: "How could he know me?"
Then he paused for a moment, then showed a sudden look on his face, and said angrily: "He has indeed had a plan for a long time. He even knows who I am. He must have wanted to inquire about it a long time ago. Your Highness must have been deceived by him!"
"If he really doesn't want to marry, why would he take the initiative to propose marriage? It's just a hard-to-get trick. I'm going to expose his true face to His Highness... Hey! What are you doing!"
Yu Yan grabbed his shoulder and said innocently: "You are not allowed to go."
Fufeng: "What does it have to do with you!"
Yu Yan: "This is my young master's wedding night. The young master said that no one can disturb them tonight!"
Fufeng's face turned even greener.
Neither of them likes to talk nonsense, so when they disagreed, they immediately started fighting.
Although they thoughtfully used Qing Kung to go to another courtyard to fight, their footsteps inevitably made noise, which still affected the two people in the new house.
Li Qingwu sat quietly in his new house, with a phoenix crown and a red hijab on his head. His neck was almost sore from sitting there, and then he finally heard the sound of the door opening.
She was silent and asked tentatively: "Qiu... Mr. Qiu?"
But there was no reply.
Li Qingwu was hesitating whether to take off his hijab and take a look, when he heard unhurried footsteps approaching.
The next moment, a slender white hand held Yu Ruyi and lifted the red hijab on her face, revealing a peach-like face underneath.
Li Qingwu raised his eyes, and the moment he looked into Qiu Che's calm eyes, he suddenly felt a little enlightened.
This scene seems to have been seen somewhere before.
â¦â¦correct.
That dream.
Just as Li Qingwu was lost in thought, he was interrupted by the movement above his head.
Faintly hearing Fufeng's voice, she said in confusion: "What... happened?"
Qiu Che was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of wine from the wedding wine flask on the table, and replied, "I don't know."
Li Qingwu reacted and felt that something was wrong with her.
After observing her for a while, he said cautiously: "Why did you come back so soon...didn't anyone get you drunk?"
She heard that on the wedding day, the groom would be drunk.
Why does Qiu Che look so calm?
But just now when the other party came closer, she did smell a bit of the aroma of wine on Qiu Che.
Did you drink it or not?
Qiu Che still replied slowly: "Yes, but I only had a few drinks, and I rejected them all."
Li Qingwu glanced at the wine glass in her hand, pursed his lips, and said politely in a low voice: "Then can I have a drink with you?"
"This?" Qiu Che opened his mouth, glanced at the cup in his hand, and said hesitantly, "I've already drank this water. It's not good for two people to have one cup."
The air froze for a moment.
"That's not what I meant, and... that's not water."
Li Qingwu said softly, "Let's have a drink."
Qiu Che: "..."
She put down the cup and coughed: "Drink."
Do the show to the end, and if Li Qingwu happens to want to drink, then just drink.
The other one had no idea what she was thinking.
With just a slight blush on his face, he silently stood up and sat across from her.
The two looked at each other in silence, their arms intertwined. After drinking a glass of wine, Qiu Che put down the glass, already feeling sleepy.
She propped her chin up and her eyes fell on Li Qingwu unconsciously.
Looking at beauties under the lamp, the more you look at them, the more beautiful they become.
Li Qingwu's ears turned red when she saw him.
Although I knew she was a woman, I still couldn't face her face calmly every time I saw her.
She twisted the handkerchief in her hand: "Mr. Qiu, what are you... looking at?"
Qiu Che narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Guess how many people are listening to our corner outside now?"
The voice he said was very low, only enough for Li Qingwu to hear clearly.
When she heard this, she was slightly startled: "...What?"
Qiu Che's mind was confused, but his actions were clear.
She didn't say much, just dipped her fingertips into the glass of wine and wrote a fleeting sentence on the table: Walls have ears.
Li Qingwu was not stupid. He reacted immediately and all the color drained from his face.
She knew that the emperor's presence at the wedding today was not because he valued her, but to appear to value her.
Or maybe there is another purpose.
But she didn't expect that she would be restrained everywhere in the palace. After leaving the palace and marrying into the Qiu Mansion, the emperor would send someone to listen to her on the wedding night.
There is only one purpose, to confirm that they will consummate their marriage.
The reason why Li Shi agreed to the marriage was because he wanted to reuse Qiu Che, but was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the other party's ambition. In addition, Qiu Che took the initiative to ask for the decree, and he seemed to be very happy with Li Qingwu.
He took advantage of the situation and married Li Qingwu.
In fact, his purpose of training Li Qingwu has never changed.
That is to consolidate the loyalty of capable ministers to the emperor.
But how can it be consolidated?
Then it depends on whether Li Qingwu is favored by her husband.
This proposal came too unexpectedly, Li Shi was very suspicious, and something like that happened just before the request, I'm afraid Li Shi didn't quite believe in Qiu Che's so-called "love at first sight" reason for Li Qingwu.
If the marriage is not consummated on the wedding night, it further proves that they are a fake couple.
If you want to avoid being caught by the emperor, the best way is to pretend to be real.
But she and Qiu Che are both women - even if they were willing, there is no way to make this scene real.
How can we hide the truth from the truth?
Li Qingwu smiled bitterly in his heart.
It turns out that even if she gets married, she can't escape the emperor's surveillance?
Her eyebrows were downcast.
The next moment, Qiu Che suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Of course I'm looking at you."
Li Qingwu was startled by her sudden increase in volume: "?"
"Madam," Qiu Che paused, but still said the shameful line with an expressionless face, "Since you and I are married, and we have even drank a glass of wine together, you still call me Young Master - isn't it inappropriate? suitable?"
Li Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood when he looked at her.
She clenched the veil tightly in shame, closed her eyes, and whispered cooperatively: "...I, I understand."
"Husband."
Qiu Che said: "I'm here, madam."
Seeing Li Qingwu's face flushed with anger, he opened his mouth but no words came out. He seemed to be unable to continue.
Qiu Che then added: "My husband is too drunk and feels a little dizzy... It's better to go to bed."
Li Qingwu said with difficulty: "Okay... I am here to serve my husband and change my clothes."
Qiu Che said: "No need, just wait until you become your husband."
Then he rubbed his two sleeves and made rustling movements, as if he were taking off his clothes.
Li Qingwu watched silently.
After Qiu Che finished rubbing, he suddenly noticed something.
She quickly stretched out her hand to help Li Qingwu, and while walking to the bed, she said: "Madam, please slow down, don't be impatient."
Li Qingwu had grown up practicing obedience and virtue in a deep palace. He had never heard of such words.
His face turned red immediately after what she said, and he couldn't say a word in response.
When she fell on the bed and was pinned down by Qiu Che, half of her body was numb.
Subconsciously push the person's shoulder.
Qiu Che waved his hand, lowered the red bed curtain, and then whispered as the bead curtain crackled, "Don't move."
She held Li Qingwu's wrist, lowered her head slightly, and said in his ear: "There is someone at the window, peeking."
Li Qingwu immediately didn't dare to move.
Qiu Che half sat up and began to unbutton his clothes.
This time I was really taking off my clothes.
Li Qingwu's eyes widened as he watched her take off her wedding robe and throw it out, leaving only a white tunic. He couldn't help but raise his hand to support his crown, blushing and stammering: "You, what are you doing?"
Qiu Che turned over silently and lay down next to her.
As he spoke, his clear breath sprayed on Li Qingwu's white and tender earlobes, making them tingling.
It's like there's something missing.
Li Qingwu subconsciously shrank his neck.
Then I heard Qiu Che asking softly: "Can you call it 'bed?'"
"..." Her mind went blank, her thoughts suddenly became confused, and her face was so hot that it was almost smoking.
Even the wrist held by Qiu Che seemed to have a particularly strong presence.
But Qiu Che was still beside him, adding fuel to the fire: "Excuse me, Your Highness, please give me a few shouts."
Otherwise, you canât be deceived.
Li Qingwu: "..."
This is not a matter of hard work or not.
It's a matter of outrageous shame.
For a long time, just when the person peeping at the window had become a little suspicious, there was finally movement in the silent bedroom.
Li Qingwu covered his eyes, his fair neck turning red from bottom to top.
After a while, a slight, shy and unbearable gasp escaped from between his lips and teeth.
"...Um...ah."
Soft and charming.
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As the saying goes, the four great joys in life are nothing but sweet dew after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time when someone is named on the gold medal list.
In just over a month, Qiu Che had occupied two of these four happy events.
Everyone in the capital lamented that she was unrivaled in the limelight and her future was bound to be limitless.
What is the gap? This is.
Before coming here, all the young men of the same age were scolded severely by their mothers, and they were jealous of Qiu Che's screams.
Of course this includes Wu Yiqi.
He was probably angry that his soon-to-be fiancée was suddenly raped by Qiu Che. Qiu Che was heckled by him and a few rich kids, and drank several glasses of wine.
But as soon as everyone got up, she quickly left the venue early on the grounds that she was not good at drinking.
Everyone gave her meaningful looks and thoughtfully did not persuade her to drink.
Originally, according to custom, there was still a wedding ceremony.
But Qiu Che's thoughtful words, "Forgot about this rule... let's revise the draft another day?" made everyone look at each other and stop in place.
Everyone could see her dissatisfaction and didn't dare to mention it again.
ââJust kidding, this is someone who can argue with officials and scholars in court.
They were crazy to try to get into each other's troubles on such a happy day.
But what they didn't know was that Qiu Che's so-called excuse was not an excuse, it was just that he was really too drunk.
After these few drinks, she was already a little dizzy, but when she was drunk she neither staggered around, nor yelled wildly, nor talked nonsense, but was very restrained.
He looked calmer than before, even more intimidating.
Fu Ling saw her cold expression and ignored her and entered the room, still muttering in her heart:
As expected, men all have the same virtue, they are impatient.
Then with a blushing face, he stepped forward gently and closed the door for the two of them.
Fufeng squatted on the roof and drew circles with branches. As he drew, he muttered resentfully: "Why should I marry His Highness to him? Why why why..."
A hand suddenly patted his shoulder.
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
Fufeng was startled, subconsciously dropped the branch and jumped up, holding on to the long knife at his waist, he said with a sullen face: "Who?!"
Yu Yan blinked: "Why such a big reaction? My name is Yu Yan - you are the one the young master said, you like Fu Feng with a stinky face?"
Fufeng frowned: "...you, are you Qiu Che's?"
"yes."
He wondered: "How could he know me?"
Then he paused for a moment, then showed a sudden look on his face, and said angrily: "He has indeed had a plan for a long time. He even knows who I am. He must have wanted to inquire about it a long time ago. Your Highness must have been deceived by him!"
"If he really doesn't want to marry, why would he take the initiative to propose marriage? It's just a hard-to-get trick. I'm going to expose his true face to His Highness... Hey! What are you doing!"
Yu Yan grabbed his shoulder and said innocently: "You are not allowed to go."
Fufeng: "What does it have to do with you!"
Yu Yan: "This is my young master's wedding night. The young master said that no one can disturb them tonight!"
Fufeng's face turned even greener.
Neither of them likes to talk nonsense, so when they disagreed, they immediately started fighting.
Although they thoughtfully used Qing Kung to go to another courtyard to fight, their footsteps inevitably made noise, which still affected the two people in the new house.
Li Qingwu sat quietly in his new house, with a phoenix crown and a red hijab on his head. His neck was almost sore from sitting there, and then he finally heard the sound of the door opening.
She was silent and asked tentatively: "Qiu... Mr. Qiu?"
But there was no reply.
Li Qingwu was hesitating whether to take off his hijab and take a look, when he heard unhurried footsteps approaching.
The next moment, a slender white hand held Yu Ruyi and lifted the red hijab on her face, revealing a peach-like face underneath.
Li Qingwu raised his eyes, and the moment he looked into Qiu Che's calm eyes, he suddenly felt a little enlightened.
This scene seems to have been seen somewhere before.
â¦â¦correct.
That dream.
Just as Li Qingwu was lost in thought, he was interrupted by the movement above his head.
Faintly hearing Fufeng's voice, she said in confusion: "What... happened?"
Qiu Che was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of wine from the wedding wine flask on the table, and replied, "I don't know."
Li Qingwu rebelled
Ying came over and felt something was wrong with her.
After observing her for a while, he said cautiously: "Why did you come back so soon...didn't anyone get you drunk?"
She heard that on the wedding day, the groom would be drunk.
Why does Qiu Che look so calm?
But just now when the other party came closer, she did smell a bit of the aroma of wine on Qiu Che.
Did you drink it or not?
Qiu Che still replied slowly: "Yes, but I only had a few drinks, and I rejected them all."
Li Qingwu glanced at the wine glass in her hand, pursed his lips, and said politely in a low voice: "Then can I have a drink with you?"
"This?" Qiu Che opened his mouth, glanced at the cup in his hand, and said hesitantly, "I've already drank this water. It's not good for two people to have one cup."
The air froze for a moment.
"That's not what I meant, and... that's not water."
Li Qingwu said softly, "Let's have a drink."
Qiu Che: "..."
She put down the cup and coughed: "Drink."
Do the show to the end, and if Li Qingwu happens to want to drink, then just drink.
The other one had no idea what she was thinking.
With just a slight blush on his face, he silently stood up and sat across from her.
The two looked at each other in silence, their arms intertwined. After drinking a glass of wine, Qiu Che put down the glass, already feeling sleepy.
She propped her chin up and her eyes fell on Li Qingwu unconsciously.
Looking at beauties under the lamp, the more you look at them, the more beautiful they become.
Li Qingwu's ears turned red when she saw him.
Although I knew she was a woman, I still couldn't face her face calmly every time I saw her.
She twisted the handkerchief in her hand: "Mr. Qiu, what are you... looking at?"
Qiu Che narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Guess how many people are listening to our corner outside now?"
The voice he said was very low, only enough for Li Qingwu to hear clearly.
When she heard this, she was slightly startled: "...What?"
Qiu Che's mind was confused, but his actions were clear.
She didn't say much, just dipped her fingertips into the glass of wine and wrote a fleeting sentence on the table: Walls have ears.
Li Qingwu was not stupid. He reacted immediately and all the color drained from his face.
She knew that the emperor's presence at the wedding today was not because he valued her, but to appear to value her.
Or maybe there is another purpose.
But she didn't expect that she would be restrained everywhere in the palace. After leaving the palace and marrying into the Qiu Mansion, the emperor would send someone to listen to her on the wedding night.
There is only one purpose, to confirm that they will consummate their marriage.
The reason why Li Shi agreed to the marriage was because he wanted to reuse Qiu Che, but was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the other party's ambition. In addition, Qiu Che took the initiative to ask for the decree, and he seemed to be very happy with Li Qingwu.
He took advantage of the situation and married Li Qingwu.
In fact, his purpose of training Li Qingwu has never changed.
That is to consolidate the loyalty of capable ministers to the emperor.
But how can it be consolidated?
Then it depends on whether Li Qingwu is favored by her husband.
This proposal came too unexpectedly, Li Shi was very suspicious, and something like that happened just before the request, I'm afraid Li Shi didn't quite believe in Qiu Che's so-called "love at first sight" reason for Li Qingwu.
If the marriage is not consummated on the wedding night, it further proves that they are a fake couple.
If you want to avoid being caught by the emperor, the best way is to pretend to be real.
But she and Qiu Che are both women - even if they were willing, there is no way to make this scene real.
How can we hide the truth from the truth?
Li Qingwu smiled bitterly in his heart.
It turns out that even if she gets married, she can't escape the emperor's surveillance?
Her eyebrows were downcast.
The next moment, Qiu Che suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Of course I'm looking at you."
Li Qingwu was startled by her sudden increase in volume: "?"
"Madam," Qiu Che paused, but still said the shameful line with an expressionless face, "Since you and I are married, and we have even drank a glass of wine together, you still call me Young Master - isn't it inappropriate? suitable?"
Li Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood when he looked at her.
She clenched the veil tightly in shame, closed her eyes, and whispered cooperatively: "...I, I understand."
"Husband."
Qiu Che said: "I'm here, madam."
Seeing Li Qingwu's face flushed with anger, he opened his mouth but no words came out. He seemed to be unable to continue.
Qiu Che then added: "My husband is too drunk and feels a little dizzy... It's better to go to bed."
Li Qingwu said with difficulty: "Okay... I am here to serve my husband and change my clothes."
Qiu Che said: "No need, just wait until you become your husband."
Then he rubbed his two sleeves and made rustling movements, as if he were taking off his clothes.
Li Qingwu watched silently.
After Qiu Che finished rubbing, he suddenly noticed something.
She quickly stretched out her hand to help Li Qingwu, and while walking to the bed, she said: "Madam, please slow down, don't be impatient."
Li Qingwu had grown up practicing obedience and virtue in a deep palace. He had never heard of such words.
His face turned red immediately after what she said, and he couldn't say a word in response.
When she fell on the bed and was pinned down by Qiu Che, half of her body was numb.
Subconsciously push the person's shoulder.
Qiu Che waved his hand, lowered the red bed curtain, and then whispered as the bead curtain crackled, "Don't move."
She held Li Qingwu's wrist, lowered her head slightly, and said in his ear: "There is someone at the window, peeking."
Li Qingwu immediately didn't dare to move.
Qiu Che half sat up and began to unbutton his clothes.
This time I was really taking off my clothes.
Li Qingwu's eyes widened as he watched her take off her wedding robe and throw it out, leaving only a white tunic. He couldn't help but raise his hand to support his crown, blushing and stammering: "You, what are you doing?"
Qiu Che turned over silently and lay down next to her.
As he spoke, his clear breath sprayed on Li Qingwu's white and tender earlobes, making them tingling.
It's like there's something missing.
Li Qingwu subconsciously shrank his neck.
Then I heard Qiu Che asking softly: "Can you call it 'bed?'"
"..." Her mind went blank, her thoughts suddenly became confused, and her face was so hot that it was almost smoking.
Even the wrist held by Qiu Che seemed to have a particularly strong presence.
But Qiu Che was still beside him, adding fuel to the fire: "Excuse me, Your Highness, please give me a few shouts."
Otherwise, you canât be deceived.
Li Qingwu: "..."
This is not a matter of hard work or not.
It's a matter of outrageous shame.
For a long time, just when the person peeping at the window had become a little suspicious, there was finally movement in the silent bedroom.
Li Qingwu covered his eyes, his fair neck turning red from bottom to top.
After a while, a slight, shy and unbearable gasp escaped from between his lips and teeth.
"...Um...ah."
Soft and charming.
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