"No need. Let's all save it." Luo Changan was humiliated, as if she was a dissatisfied wife forcing her new love on her soft-hearted husband. She felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she kept
He wiped his body and hair without saying a word, trying to pick up his dignity that had fallen to the ground.
Di Qianao stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and almost prayed: "Don't get angry with me. At least not today."
Luo Changan smiled slightly and said: "No, why are you so angry? Do you think I look angry?"
Listening to her tone, Di Qianao knew that she was angry. He pulled her wrist and pulled her into his arms. The clothes she had just put on were soaked with water again. She wanted to scold her in annoyance.
Unexpectedly, he kissed her shoulders and heart roughly, and then he caressed her gently with his hands, trying to bring her pleasure and please her carefully.
Luo Changan blushed and felt humiliated. She became more and more angry under his attack. She vomited suddenly, and then raised her hand to hit him in the heart. She was furious, but she maintained her final calmness, "I told you, I don't need your help."
I. I don’t have to do this kind of thing, I don’t need you to deal with me.”
Di Qianao took his hands away from her body, "I'm not trying to deal with you, I just want you to be happy."
Luo Changan raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and then his throat trembled uncontrollably and his face turned pale.
Di Qianao frowned and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? Why do you feel like vomiting?"
Luo Changan frowned and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you take a bath on an empty stomach, it's not a big deal. Just blow in the cold air after you get out of the bath."
"I'll teach Cang Miao to come and show it to you."
"No need." Luo Changan waved his hand, "I know that my health is not good, my stomach is not good, it happens often, please don't bother Cangmiao Miracle Doctor because of my sesame and mung bean matter."
"Okay then." Di Qianao said slowly.
"Yeah." Luo Changan responded. He didn't want to talk and felt like vomiting when he spoke. What's going on with him? It's been going on for several days.
Then the two of them were in a stalemate.
After leaving Huaqing Pool, they were silent in the bedroom. She sat by the window and watched the snow, while he sat on a chair and read a book. The night was long and he had no intention of sleeping.
Di Qianao didn't know what he was doing wrong. He was in a bad state, but he didn't want to make her feel disappointed. It was right to want to please her. Why would she think he was humiliating her? How could he humiliate the woman he liked?
"Go to sleep, I'm leaving." Di Qian'ao felt that staying here would only delay her rest and annoy her, so he might as well leave.
Luo Changan was startled, thinking that even being in the same room with me has become so unbearable. She is indeed the one who wants to marry a wife, and her thoughts are not with me anymore. She pretended to be open-minded and said: "No, this is you
In the Dragon Sleeping Room, it is my concubine who should leave, please stay."
Di Qian'ao looked at her slightly, and she didn't seem to mean to tell lies. He said for a long time: "I will take you back to Jiu'an Palace."
"I don't need you to give it away!" Luo Changan's eyes turned red and he said seriously: "I have two legs of my own."
Di Qian'ao was completely confused. Why are her eyes still red? It's embarrassing for me to be in such a bad state tonight in front of her. I used my hands to please her but was rejected by her. I feel so ashamed when I cry like this. "Luo Changan
, don’t torture me, being uninterested once in a while doesn’t mean anything. What’s going on with you? Women have too many thoughts, so you can just tell me what’s going on with you, can’t you?”
"I'm fine. I'm fine." Luo Changan suddenly remembered something and took out the basket containing the wedding clothes, "Emperor, I almost forgot about business. Miss Ya'er asked me to embroider the wedding clothes for you. I asked
Brother Xiao has given you several wedding dress samples. You can make a preliminary selection and see which one suits your liking. I will make it for you according to that style."
Di Qianao frowned and his handsome face turned dark: "Brother Xiao?"
Luo Changan was startled, "Brother Xiao gave the clothes to the palace servants, but I didn't see him in person."
"Doesn't he have a name?"
"Xiaoyu."
"What do you call him?"
"Xiao Shaodong's family." Luo Changan quickly changed his name to save himself from all kinds of trouble.
Di Qianao raised his eyebrows a little and said, "You can choose whatever dress you want. No need to try."
"How can you not try on the wedding clothes on your special day?" Luo Changan picked up a set of groom's wedding clothes, "You chose to go to the dinner over there and put aside the dinner here for me.
, whether a big banquet or a small meal is important, I know it. Don’t pretend you don’t care at this time, the wedding steps have been discussed, you don’t have to try on the wedding dress, right?”
"Are you angry because of this?" Di Qianao frowned, "I have warned her not to do things like this that will embarrass you in your life in the future. She will come to you in person to apologize."
After hearing this, Luo Changan felt as if he had exposed her secrets, as if she was making trouble unreasonably, and it was difficult for her to get off the stage. She couldn't even find a step, "I told you, I'm not angry!"
With that said, Luo Changan took out a set of wedding clothes and served Di Qian'ao to put them on. His face turned extremely ugly after putting on the wedding clothes. He was very uncomfortable mentally, but he did not stop her.
Because he didn't want to make her feel more uncomfortable. If she tortured him like this, he would feel better, so let her do it.
Outside the dragon dormitory door, Haiyin couldn't hold back his anger, "It's over, it's over, we're really going to start a fight! Look at the emperor's dark complexion. It's all Nighthawk's fault!"
Aunt Mei's hands were sweating: "Our mother-in-law is never worried. She tortures the emperor hard when she catches him. Instead, she gently asks the emperor why he is unhappy today. Nighthawk is too much!"
Nighthawk: "o(╥﹏╥)o" I didn't say anything this time, okay!
Di Qianao was so quiet that he did not restrict Luo Changan from arranging the complicated ribbons and buttons of the wedding dress on his body. Seeing her enthusiasm, he just clenched his two fists tighter and tighter, and his muscles were about to burst with blood.
.
Luo Changan helped Emperor Qianao put on his wedding clothes, and used red silk to tidy his hair. He also made him a particularly complicated bun, and then handed him a big red wedding stick.
, asked: "Emperor, do you like the style of this wedding dress? If you like it, I will sew it for you by myself according to this style."
"Luo Changan, that's enough."
"Goodbye, you will wear this wedding dress and worship the heaven and the earth with Miss Gongsunya, worship in the high hall, and the husband and wife will bow to each other, and then they will be sent to the bridal chamber. You will sit side by side on the wedding bed, perform the ceremony of tying your hair, and promise each other a hundred years of happiness."
Then, Luo Changan held on to the big sandalwood table, giving himself enough courage to continue, "Under your wedding quilt, jujubes, peanuts, longans, and melon seeds will be buried in advance, which means that you will have a baby soon."
Ah. Believe me, if you don’t agree with your wedding ceremony, your wedding ceremony will be unsatisfactory. You have to think carefully about it.”
"Shut up!" Di Qianao almost gritted his teeth.
"I can't hold my tongue! I will also teach someone to invite Gongsun Ya and let her try on the bride's wedding dress. You two try it on for me! I am absolutely confident that I can make a wedding dress that both of you will be satisfied with.
.Don’t she just want to see me like this, let her see enough.”
"You are crazy, Luo Changan!"
Luo Changan raised his hand and said: "Here, please come over, Miss Gongsun Ya."
Di Qianao put down the wedding ceremony and glanced at the door coldly, "Everyone, get out."
The servant who was just about to come in has backed out again. It's too difficult. Please help.
Di Qianao pinched Luo Changan's chin and said, "Are you making trouble with me? You want to try on the wedding dress, right?"
"Who told you..." Luo Changan tried to turn his cheek away, but was helpless. His whole cheek was shackled by his fingers and he couldn't break free, "You ignored me!"
Luo Changan's tone was very profound, and his angry and aggrieved eyes were filled with red threads and tears.
Di Qianao's back tightened suddenly, a heat wave burned in his chest and abdomen, and deep annoyance flashed in his eyes. On such a day, she actually aroused damn emotions.
He picked up a bridal wedding dress and put it on Luo Changan. Luo Changan struggled and refused to put it on. He grabbed her waist and tied her tightly in his arms, causing her body to hit his hard.
He bit her ear and whispered: "Today is my father's death anniversary, please be honest."