"I went to buy some jewelry." After saying that, she asked Texue to bring in the box containing the jewelry and put it on the table. Texue paid his respects to Murong Canghai and then left.
Murong Canghai walked towards Su Yueming, his eyes as deep as the sea kept looking at her. Looking at her, Su Yueming's hands in his sleeves secretly tightened.
He walked up to her, raised his slender fingers to brush away the messy hair from her forehead, and said -
"Whatever you like, just tell me and I'll ask my servants to buy it. It's a mess outside, so don't run around." His voice was still the same, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Su Yueming quietly relaxed his fists and said, "I can take care of this woman's little thing myself. You don't understand these either."
When Murong Canghai heard what she said, he suddenly pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. The strength made Su Yueming feel breathless.
"What, what's wrong?" She nestled in his shoulder, blushing, and asked.
He hugged her for a while before letting go, holding her shoulders with both hands, and said, "The emperor sent ten nuns and twenty aunts to teach you the rules of the wedding.
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"Really? Where are they? Invite them to come over. I really don't understand the rules here. The Emperor and the Queen Mother are interested." Su Yueming quickly pushed him away and said.
"I blocked it." He played with her black hair, looking indifferent.
"Why?" Su Yueming asked, "I really don't understand anything. I think the way of saluting here is very different from that in Dazhou. It should be even more different for a wedding. If you don't learn something, I'm afraid it will be...
It will embarrass you."
But he said, "I'm not afraid of your embarrassment. You are the wife of the King of the North Campus. What rules do you need to learn? Besides, who dares to see your jokes? I know you don't like these red tapes, and I don't like them either, so I let it go.
You have time to learn the rules, why don't you chat with me."
Su Yueming listened and sighed softly. This man is really as willful as a child sometimes.
She raised her hand, caressed his forehead, and said softly, "You, sometimes I really can't do anything to you, you are always beyond my expectations."
He took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it, gently tapping it from the fingers to the palm of his hand. Everywhere he touched caused Su Yueming to tremble.
The air in the room gradually became hot, and the breathing gradually became heavier.
Murong Canghai picked her up by the waist and walked over to the soft couch in the room. Next to the soft couch, hung the priceless and incomparably beautiful wedding dress. The blood-soaked red reflected in the room.
In the middle, there is a warm light.
Murong Canghai's hand suddenly stopped, sniffed, and asked, "Did you use incense?"
She never wears fragrance, only a natural fragrance coming from her body.
"...I touched those things in the store today, so I guess there is some makeup and powder on my body." Su Yueming paused and explained.
"Oh." Murong Canghai rubbed his nose and said, "If you want to use incense, just use it, don't be shy about me." His nose was injured when he was young, so he was too sensitive to smells, and a little bit of fragrance would be enough.
It will cause discomfort.
Seeing that the date of the wedding was getting closer, the palace became lively, and the whole palace was filled with a joyful atmosphere. There was an endless stream of royal family members, nobles, civil and military officials giving gifts, and other countries who heard about the wedding of the King of the North Courtyard also sent gifts.