Near dusk, outside the Prince He's palace, there were loud gongs and drums and firecrackers.

It was Xiahou Chun who came back with his bride.

Xiahou Chun and Zhao Wanqiu slowly walked into the hall holding the two ends of the red silk.

Following the guidance of the master of ceremonies, the two of them bowed to heaven and earth.

After sending Zhao Wanqiu into the new house, it became Song Qingxue's favorite part.

She pushed Xiahou Chongyuan to the table with the emperor, empress dowager and concubine dowager.

"Chongyuan, how have you been feeling these days? Are your legs feeling better?" What the Queen Mother was most worried about now was Xiahou Chongyuan's legs. Thinking that he might have to live like this for the rest of his life, she couldn't help but frown.

Xiahou Chongyuan concealed the truth and said, "Qingxue took good care of me and showed no signs of backing down."

"well……"

The Queen Mother sighed heavily and remained gloomy throughout the entire banquet.

The concubine looked at her expression and felt it was extremely unlucky.

But she didn't dare to speak directly, and could only comfort the Queen Mother softly: "Sister, don't worry too much about this matter. The Regent is a blessed man, and his leg will get better."

"But so many imperial doctors have been treating the patient for more than two months, and there is still no improvement. How can I not be worried?" The Queen Mother said, and her emotions became aroused.

Concubine Zheng's face flashed with displeasure for a moment, but she still suppressed her dissatisfaction and patiently comforted her: "Sister, don't worry. Today is a happy day, you should be happy."

Even if you are unhappy, don't cry at my son's wedding. It's so unlucky!

Song Qingxue saw clearly the displeasure in the concubine's eyes. She thought that today was indeed Xiahou Chun's big day, and it would not be a good thing to let the queen mother continue crying like this, so she also spoke up to help the concubine persuade her.

She picked up a piece of meat for the Queen Mother and said, "Don't worry, Queen Mother. The imperial physician has said before that the prince's leg is not completely impossible to cure. Today is such a happy day, you should smile."

"He is such a sensible and good child." The Queen Mother gently held her hand and said, "You must ask the imperial physician to treat Chongyuan well. He is still so young, and he can't live like this for the rest of his life."

"I know." Song Qingxue nodded, "You can rest assured, Queen Mother. The prince is my husband, and I hope he can get better."

Listening to her, the Queen Mother finally calmed down temporarily, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said, "It is a blessing for Chongyuan to marry you."

She really didn't expect that Song Qingxue could take care of Xiahou Chongyuan so wholeheartedly.

Although with Xiahou Chongyuan's current power and position, the women in his courtyard would not pack up and run away, but it would be difficult for them to take care of him personally.

What's more, she had heard reports that the couple were getting divorced.

Now it seems that the rumors are indeed not credible.

The relationship between them is clearly very good, so why would they think of divorce?

Thinking of the news of their divorce, the Queen Mother couldn't help but think of the news that Mo Weixin was destined to die, which spread at the same time.

It's obvious that someone is deliberately spreading rumors and causing trouble!

Fortunately, Chongyuan and Qingxue have a strong relationship, otherwise who knows how this matter would end.

Mo Weixin, you really have good intentions!

It seems like this woman needs to be taught a lesson. If we continue to let her go like this, she will dare to cause trouble!

…

Originally, there should be a ceremony to make trouble in the bridal chamber on the wedding day, but since the groom today is a member of the royal family, no one dared to make trouble, so the banquet ended especially early tonight.

Song Qingxue didn't want to stay here any longer, and it was time for Le to give Xiahou Chongyuan acupuncture. The two of them said goodbye to the emperor and the empress dowager, and quickly got in the car to go home.

Song Qingxue sat by the bed, lowered her head and carefully gave Xiahou Chongyuan the acupuncture. It was not until she was about to remove the needle that Xiahou Chongyuan spoke.

"Today, the Queen Mother said that I am so lucky to marry you."

When Song Qingxue heard this, his men paused.

"Well, the Queen Mother was just saying it casually. Don't take it to heart." As she spoke, her toes clenched in her shoes.

It's so embarrassing. So embarrassing.

Why did Xiahou Chongyuan suddenly bring up this?

The next second, Xiahou Chongyuan said leisurely, "I think the Queen Mother is right."

"Ah? Your Majesty, please just say what you want to say. There is no need to embarrass me in such a way." Oh my god, Xiahou Chongyuan's abnormal look really scared her!

"Nothing to say." He really felt that the Queen Mother was right.

"Since there is nothing, let's go to sleep!" Song Qingxue said, and quickly put away the needle. Then, without giving Xiahou Chongyuan a chance to speak, she lay down on the ground, pulled the quilt over her head, and closed her eyes.

The room was extremely quiet at this time. Song Qingxue could only curl up in her quilt and think about random things.

She didn't understand. She had nothing to say, so why did Xiahou Chongyuan suddenly bring up this?

Could it be that he just wanted to tease her to show that he had nothing to do?

Thinking of how Xiahou Chongyuan had deliberately teased her during the day, Song Qingxue suddenly understood.

What kind of weird hobbies does this guy have? He's addicted to making people laugh!

Bah! Bah! Bah!

I am speechless.

Didn't she say she was rude and disrespectful? Well, now she was really going to be rude and disrespectful to him.

Humph, if you want to tease her again in the future... Bah! Don't even think about it!

Xiahou Chongyuan's laughter suddenly came from the quiet bed.

Gently, shallowly, and also seductively.

As she listened, she became even more annoyed.

She pulled back the quilt and yelled at him angrily: "Can you please stop laughing!"

Xiahou Chongyuan sat cross-legged on the bed, tilting his head to look at her, his tone revealing a little grievance, "The princess is really overbearing. She doesn't even allow me to laugh."

Song Qingxue was already in a bad mood, and after hearing what he said, her irritable emotions showed on her face and mouth.

She glared at Xiahou Chongyuan fiercely and shouted, "Who is the overbearing one? This is my room. You have occupied my bed and you are disturbing my sleep! The Regent is so great! The Regent can just complain first!"

Although she was seriously angry, Xiahou Chongyuan really wasn't afraid at all.

Not only was he not afraid, he even got out of bed, squatted beside Song Qingxue and reached out to touch her head.

"Don't be angry, I won't occupy your bed, you can go and sleep on it."

"You, uh?" Song Qingxue originally wanted to take this opportunity to scold him again, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly lost her temper.

"What did you say?" Song Qingxue felt a little bit unbelievable, so she asked again.

Xiahou Chongyuan said gently: "Go to bed."

"What about you?" Seeing him treat her bad temper so kindly, Song Qingxue felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Xiahou Chongyuan is still a patient, and he didn’t seem to have done anything particularly excessive. She was really wrong today.

Listening to Song Qingxue's inner reflection, Xiahou Chongyuan couldn't help but smile warmly, and then touched her head and said, "I'll sleep on the floor, you go to bed."

"This is not good!" Song Qingxue still felt bad, "You are a patient after all. Asking you to sleep on the floor is too unfair to you."

"Hmm?" Xiahou Chongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly, "Since the princess loves me so much, I will sleep in the same bed with her."

Song Qingxue: “?”

no!

That's not what I meant!