Chapter Forty-Three: Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber
Seeing the emperor's embarrassment, Zhongli Mowen almost stopped. I really don't know if this is called self-inflicted suffering?
"You!" The emperor looked at Su Xiaoxiao's innocent look and was very annoyed. He actually provoked him openly. Even if he is a fool, he will never let it go!
It seems that he saw the emperor's intention, so Zhongli Mowen hurriedly said before the emperor could say anything, "Brother, such a generous person will definitely not be angry for a little idiot. On my happy day, brother, emperor."
You don’t want me to be left alone in an empty room, do you?”
Although that is what he said, even if he married this silly girl, he would probably have to live alone in an empty house!
"You..." Although the emperor wanted to be angry very much, Zhongli Mowen had already put on his hat. If he blamed Su Xiaoxiao now, it would be like making himself look bad again. So the emperor had no choice but to twitch his lips and say
"Since this bride suits your taste, let's get married as soon as possible." As he said this, the emperor turned and left.
After all, all the clothes on my body were wet by that stinky girl Su Xiaoxiao, so it was better to go back and change into another set. I felt uncomfortable all over here in Zhongli Mansion.
After the emperor left, everyone stood up. Everyone was sweating for this stupid princess who was looking for trouble. If the prince hadn't come forward to help and plead for mercy just now, Su Xiaoxiao's head would have fallen to the ground by now. Everyone would have died.
We knew very well how tyrannical this emperor was, so it was better to cause less trouble.
Zhongli Mowen himself didn't really want to go to the wedding hall to get married, but seeing that Su Xiaoxiao gave him such a big surprise as soon as he came, Zhongli Mowen persisted until he was sent to the bridal chamber. However, it was time to faint.
Naturally, he was about to faint. Just when the master of ceremonies shouted to be escorted into the bridal chamber, Zhongli Mowen's body became unstable and he fainted.
"Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!" For a moment, the whole palace was in chaos again. As the princess, Su Xiaoxiao naturally had to go back to the new house to have a good rest, but because the prince had just passed out, he could only sleep in the new house first.
Inside.
So when Su Xiaoxiao arrived, she happened to see Zhongli Mowen lying weakly in the hospital bed, as if he was about to die.
Su Xiaoxiao felt a little sympathetic to Zhongli Mowen for a moment. It could be seen that the so-called emperor just now did not seem to be here to congratulate him. In the final analysis, he just wanted to humiliate him, and Zhongli Mowen seemed to know it very well.
, but it was not shown.
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao climbed onto the wedding bed where Zhongli Mowen was sleeping and pulled off the hijab on her head. Anyway, no one was around now. So Su Xiaoxiao was very free. Out of curiosity, Su Xiaoxiao put her face close to hers.
I really didn't take a good look at Zhongli Mowen's face when I just came to worship.
Although Zhongli Mowen looked weak, it was not difficult to see his handsome face, but his complexion looked a little worse. I wonder how elastic his skin was. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her little hand to squeeze Zhongli Mowen.
Wen was caught directly by a big hand.
"Ah!" Apparently he didn't notice when Zhongli Mowen's hand started to move, but it really shocked Su Xiaoxiao.
"You are so naughty." Zhongli Mowen grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's little hand and looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said.