Chapter 520 Wedding Candle (End 1)

Mu Qingya's face was as hot as a fire.

Dangmu Lingyu's eyes were full of flames, and she couldn't help reaching out and gently touching her face: "Why is the wife so shy, but there's really something I don't understand?" With that, he lowered his head to pull out the book in Mu Qingya's hand.

Mu Qingya's mind was blank. She didn't know what she thought. When she saw Duanmu Lingyu's movements, she subconsciously took the book into her arms and avoided his hand.

"hehe." The deep laughter came, and Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were full of smiles. He stretched out his hand and took Mu Qingya into his arms.

Mu Qingya bit her lip, frowned slightly, and couldn't wait to burn the book in her arms with her eyes.

In the hall, red candles shine high, rendering the whole hall with red warmth. Duanmu Lingyu was about to be annoyed when he saw Qingya. He quickly stopped laughing and his heart was full of doting emotions: "Madam, we'd better study this book later. Now let's come and eat something first."

"Why did you come here so early? Aren't you going to drink in the front hall?" Mu Qingya was extremely ashamed and completely let go. She and Duanmu Lingyu were already married and didn't care about anything else. They threw the book to ** and got up and sat down at the table.

She hasn't eaten much since morning. After this day, all kinds of etiquette and procedures have long been hungry. Duanmu Lingyu didn't notice it just now, but now he feels unbearable.

Duanmu Lingyu looked at the door: "Leqi, bring the meal."

Le Qi came in with his head down, put down the things in his hand, and ran out in a little panic. She was already regretful. She really didn't expect that she had just sent Mother Zhou's book to the young lady, and the emperor came immediately. Now the young lady should be annoyed with her.

The shadow stood in the shadow of the red pillar at the door and saw her holding her head against the pillar as if she wanted to hit it. A trace of unknown emotion flashed in her eyes: "What are you doing?"

Le Qi gave him a blank look: "Tell you, you don't understand."

Shadow frowned and stopped looking at her. Leqi was stunned and then kicked over. Shadow sensed her movements and could have avoided it, but looking at her troubled appearance, she stopped somehow and let her heavy foot fall on her calf.

"I said you idiot, you don't know how to avoid it?"

Shadow looked at her, and then disappeared into the dark. Leqi stood still and jumped his feet. When he turned his head, he almost hit the pillar.

Today's atmosphere is so happy that the whole imperial city is surrounded by joy. The palace people seemed to be infected by this joy with a happy smile on their faces.

In the new house, Mu Qingya and Duanmu Lingyu finished eating, and the slightly tense atmosphere spread between the two again.

"Qingya, it's time for us to drink a glass of wine next."

Mu Qingya's eyes moved, looked up at him, and did not call the maid to come in. She stood up and reached out to take the wine pot next to her, filled the two glasses, and directly picked up one of them: "Please."

Dangmu Lingyu smiled, picked up the wine glass and intertwined with her arm. The candlelight covered the two figures, like a mandarin duck with a neck.

"Qingya, it's not easy for me to marry you. When we met, I sent someone to investigate you carefully. At that time, you seemed to like a person named Song Mingyu. That boy was simply useless. I couldn't figure it out. Why do you like that kind of person?" A long-term wish was finally about to be fulfilled. Duanmu Lingyu was very happy and couldn't help recalling the past. He said that he hadn't heard Mu Qingya's movement for a long time. He looked down at her arms and found that her face was bright red and her eyes were confused. It seemed that she was... drunk...

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and felt that Mu Qingya rubbed slightly in his arms, and his body became more and more stiff. Shouldn't Qingya be so drunk? Turning to look at the wine pot on the table, there was a helpless smile on her lips. Qingya usually rarely drank alcohol, only occasionally had to drink two glasses at the banquet, but most of the drinks at the banquet had been changed in advance. And today is the day of their wedding. Naturally, this wine is the best. The strong and mellow fragrance is not mixed at all, which makes Qingya drunk.

"I... I really... can't live for my own sins."

Mu Qingya was particularly clever after getting drunk. She did not see the usual coldness and nobleness at all. Instead, she looked particularly arrogant and small. She frowned dissatisfied because she rubbed against the dragon embroidery on Duanmu Lingyu's chest. She raised her hand and took a look at the embroidered dragon's eye, and frowned at the black gemstone at the dragon's eye. "It's not good at all."

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and then smiled, as if the drunken elegance was particularly interesting: "Why do you think that woman is good?"

Hearing his voice, Mu Qingya frowned slightly, carefully distinguished for a long time, looked up with a charming smile, and rubbed his cheek very attachedly: "Duanmu Lingyu, I know you."

"Ha ha, my wife should naturally know her husband." Duanmu Lingyu was in a better mood. She got up and wrapped her around her waist and picked her up. "Madam, it's late. It's time for us to go to bed."

Mu Qingya blinked her foggy eyes, put her hands around Duanmu Lingyu's neck, and turned her head to look at the big red bed: "Go to bed? You and me?"

"Naturally, today is our wedding day, and this is the wedding night. You..." Without finishing Duanmu Lingyu's words, Mu Qingya suddenly smiled crisply:

"On the wedding night, is the spring dawn worth a thousand gold?"

"Qingya..." Duanmu Lingyu didn't expect to say such a thing from her mouth. She was so shocked that she stood by the bed and almost forgot to put her down.

Mu Qingya struggled and pushed his shoulder: "Take me down, and I will serve you to change your clothes."

Duanmu Lingyu didn't want to let go, but when he heard her last sentence, he immediately changed his mind. He didn't like to have a maid wandering in front of his eyes. It was Wu Ping who usually served him to change his clothes. Now Qingya actually said she wanted to serve him, and he would not object to it. He put her down lightly, but his arms wrapped her in his arms so that she wouldn't stand unsteadily.

Mu Qingya has a happy smile on her face, which is like a hundred flowers in full bloom, exquisite and beautiful beyond words. The white jade-like fingers fell on the bright yellow dragon robe, and the hands set off seemed to shine like opportunities, and the attracted Duanmu Lingyu tightly glued his eyes to it.

Mu Qingya struggled with the buckle for a long time, causing Duanmu Lingyu to run around with flames all over, but still did not unbutton the button. Finally, Duanmu Lingyu helped, and it took a quarter of an hour to take off his coat.

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were filled with a burning flame: "Qingya, now I'll serve you to undress."

Mu Qingya shook her head and looked at Duanmu Lingyu for a long time. She got up and walked to the screen by the bed and took out a tray from behind the screen. The tray was covered with red silk cloth. She couldn't see what was underneath. Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and helped her put the tray on **: "Qingya, what is this?"

"Dunmu Lingyu, you will lift the silk cloth."

"Good." Duanmu Lingyu lifted the silk cloth, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the flames in his eyes suddenly retreated, but the love at the bottom of his heart became more and more intense, and it turned out to be a suit of clothes! He gently picked up his clothes and carefully measured it. The style of this shirt was not used for jade cold, and it was embroidered with exquisite auspicious dragon patterns. At first glance, it was written by Mu Qingya.

"Qingya, is this embroidered by you?" He knew that Mu Qingya was preparing her own wedding dress. When he saw her wearing the wedding dress she had prepared and came down from the phoenix, he was really surprised, but he didn't expect that while she was preparing the wedding dress for herself, she would also help him prepare clothes. Although the style of this dress is different, it was obvious that she was married at first glance. It's time to wear it.

Mu Qingya nodded and pointed to the embroidery on her clothes and said, "I prepared it. At the beginning, my mother told me that if I want to get married one day, I would definitely prepare a suit for my husband. However, I didn't understand at that time, so I asked her that Qingya is the most noble princess in Lanling. Why did she help herself? Others prepared clothes. At that time, my mother smiled very warmly. She said that because my husband was going to accompany me all my life, sleeping and dying..."

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes trembled violently, and his eyes fell tightly on Mu Qingya. His mother... Princess Lanling... A series of strange words came out of Mu Qingya's mouth, which made him stunned for a moment.

Mu Qingya looked up at him, and her eyes were clear without any impurities. Even if she was now affected by alcohol, her eyes were still bright and clear: "At the beginning, I thought I would help Mo Junqing make clothes, but I didn't expect to come here in the end. Maybe God had pity on me, so that's why I let me With this opportunity, I also found my beloved. Duanmu Lingyu, why don't you talk?"

Dangmu Lingyu trembled all over and looked into Mu Qingya's eyes. His heart suddenly hurt. He raised his hand and stroked her face, and his tone was helpless and spoiled: "Bad girl, if you don't want to say, you don't need to say it. How can you embarrass yourself like this?" Originally, he was still shocked, but Mu Qingya's last words made him wake up immediately. Although Qingya was too drunk, she was not the one who said everything so easily with her. The reason why she got drunk so easily was that she wanted to get herself drunk. Show her very different origins.

"I don't embarrass myself. I said that I have a secret that may never tell you, but now that we are married, I have become your queen. You have even abolished the harem, so you don't have to hide it anymore." Mu Qingya's tone was flat, and her fingers touching the dress were tightly clenched into a fist.

Duanmu Lingyu took her into her arms and smiled evilly: "Madam, this dress is tight for my husband. Why don't you serve her husband quickly?"

Mu Qingya choke and said angrily, "Duanmu Lingyu, I may be really a witch who harms the country. Don't you care about this?"

"It seems that the wife doesn't want to help her change clothes for her husband. In this case, let's go straight to bed. Spring Festival is worth a lot of money."

"You... Duanmu Lingyu, I..."

"Shh! Madam, the book just now is really obscure and difficult to understand. My husband will help you read it a little bit.