The Ye family was anxious to settle the marriage, and Master Yang was equally anxious.
In just a few days, the two parties exchanged gifts, exchanged gifts, and made a marriage contract. The wedding date was set for three months. Calculating the time, it was September, and the autumn weather was crisp. Everyone also moved into the Prince of Shu's Mansion and settled down.
People feel refreshed when happy events occur.
Ye Jingzhi is busy every day, but he is happy and energetic in everything he does.
Sheng Hong saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh and joke: "You are my elder, and if you want to marry a girl from the Yang family, you should come to me to beg me to be a matchmaker. Why do you let your mother go to the princess?"
Isn’t it because of a guilty conscience?
He had been secretly in love with Xie Mingxi for several years, but it was only in the past two years that he completely stopped thinking about it. Ye Jingzhi always had two guilty thoughts towards the King of Shu. He also secretly wondered if the King of Shu had noticed his thoughts, so he sent him away.
Go and be responsible for building the Prince of Shu's Mansion, far away from the Princess of Shu...
Of course, this speculation will never be asked out loud.
He didn't even have the courage to ask Sheng Hong to protect the matchmaker.
Ye Jingzhi responded a little shyly: "Your Highness is busy with everything and has to go to the military camp every day. How can I disturb His Highness for my own marriage?"
Sheng Hong knew what Ye Jingzhi was thinking, so he didn't tell the truth. He smiled meaningfully and said, "The marriage has been decided, and your thoughts should also be decided."
As expected, Your Highness already knew this.
Ye Jingzhi felt something burning behind his ears, but did not lower his head. He looked at Sheng Hong with clear eyes for a moment: "Yes."
Sheng Hong looked at Ye Jingzhi for a moment before looking back with satisfaction.
This silly boy will never covet his princess again.
…
After the marriage was arranged, Ye Jingzhi no longer needed to be secretive and went to meet his fiancée openly.
The two of them were busy during the day, and at night, they both returned to the Prince of Shu's Mansion to stay. It was very convenient to meet each other.
Master Yang was very satisfied with this son-in-law and had no intention of obstructing him. He only told Yang Ningxue in private: "Even though you are engaged, you must be careful. When you get along in private, you must be cautious."
Yang Ningxue understood her mother's subtle and tactful reminder, and her fair and charming face suddenly turned red.
Twenty-two-year-old Yang Ningxue is in her prime. Her skin is fair and delicate, her face is beautiful, and her figure is slim. The gloom and depression of the past gradually disappeared after arriving in Shu. Instead, there is peace, peace and joy.
Just like a flower, it blooms slowly.
Ye Jingzhi came soon. When he saw Mrs. Yang, he hurriedly bowed his hands and called his mother-in-law.
Yang Ningxue smiled and spat at him: "We haven't gotten married yet. What do you call mother-in-law? You are so thick-skinned."
Ye Jingzhi smiled and said: "We have already decided on the marriage, and we are just waiting to get married. There is no harm in calling my mother-in-law earlier."
The two of them were affectionate for each other, and they looked at each other while talking, with affection flowing silently between their brows and eyes. Master Yang saw this, and his heart was filled with joy, and he randomly found an excuse to leave the room.
As soon as Master Yang left, there were only two people left in the room.
Ye Jingzhi stepped forward and held Yang Ningxue's hand, laughing in a low voice: "Ningxue, I really look forward to marrying you soon."
Yang Ningxue's heart was filled with tenderness, she bit her lips and said after a while: "I also look forward to marrying you soon."
She once vowed not to marry in this life.
Time is a magic medicine for healing. The past that once made her miserable has gradually faded away. She mustered up the courage, took a step, and held the hand of the man in front of her, and also held the happiness of her life.
…
A few days later, it was the end of June.
It's the hottest time of the year.
Lu Chi, Zhao Qi, and Chen Zhan had already agreed on a time and came to the Prince of Shu's Mansion together. They reported back to the Prince of Shu to discuss government affairs and left with their wives and children. This was killing two birds with one stone.
The night before leaving, Xie Mingxi hosted a banquet to bid farewell to all her friends.
At the beginning, everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was cheerful.
Until Yan Zhenzhen put down the wine glass and burst into tears: "I really can't bear to leave you."
When Yan Zhenzhen cried, Lin Weiwei and Qin Sihun also had red eyes.
They were classmates and had been close friends since they got married. Now they are in the same land of Shu, living in the same Shu palace, working together for the same goal, and running around together. Their relationship has become even deeper.
Xie Mingxi, who had always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, also felt sour in her nose.
After experiencing the warmth of walking together, who can still bear to do so?
"Sister Yan, don't cry." Xie Mingxi's voice was a little hoarse: "It's not difficult for us to meet in the future. Every once in a while, you make an appointment to come to Shu Prince's Mansion to stay for a few days."
Lu Chi and others were working as officials and could not easily leave the government office. Lin Weiwei and the others did not have this problem.
When Xie Mingxi said this, Yan Zhenzhen immediately wiped away her tears: "Okay, from now on we will come to the Prince of Shu's Mansion to gather for three days every two months."
Lin Weiwei also thought this idea was a good one: "I agree."
Qin Sihun wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded: "On the last three days of the double month, we will come to the Prince of Shu's Mansion to gather together."
Xie Mingxi smiled and raised his glass: "It's settled, let's drink this cup to the full!"
Four wine glasses touched lightly in the air.
…
This night, everyone drank a lot of wine.
Lin Weiwei and others were all drunk, and were helped back to the yard by their respective husbands.
Xie Mingxi is different from others when she is drunk. Her eyes are extra bright and she looks extra sober. Looking left and right, the word "drunk" has nothing to do with it.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol and seeing Xie Mingxi's calm look, Sheng Hong thought that Xie Mingxi had poured all the wine on his clothes.
"Mingxi, have you been drinking tonight?"
nonsense!
Xie Mingxi glanced over and said, "Just have a few drinks."
I really can’t tell that he is someone who drank two bottles of wine.
Sheng Hong thought for a moment and laughed softly: "Did you take the anti-alcohol pills again in advance?"
Xie Mingxi nodded reservedly: "Of course. Otherwise, I would have been drunk by them."
Hangover pills can help drinkers stay sober to a certain extent. However, if you drink too much alcohol, the effectiveness of hangover pills will be limited. Xie Mingxi looks sober, but in fact her speech is different from usual.
Sheng Hong suppressed his laughter and praised: "Lin Weiwei and the others were all drunk today, and they had to be supported even when they walked. My wife is smart and clever, so she took anti-alcohol pills in advance."
Xie Mingxi's eyes flashed with satisfaction and she smiled proudly.
On normal days, Xie Mingxi would just smile calmly. How could he show his thoughts like this? How could he be so childish and cute?
Sheng Hong's heart felt itchy, so he leaned into Xie Mingxi's ear and whispered: "It's getting late, we should take a rest."
The words were full of eagerness to move.
Xie Mingxi looked sober, but in fact she was drunk. She was much more enthusiastic and direct than usual. Before Sheng Hong could do anything, she took the initiative to pull Sheng Hong to the bed, pressed him down on the bed, and took the initiative to help Sheng Hong.
Take off your clothes and belt.
Sheng Hong: "..."
His Royal Highness, King of Shu, was in a very happy mood as he lay on the bed and allowed himself to be "ravaged".
