When Zhao Heng heard what happened in the general's mansion, he was worried that Shen Shuyi would be sad because of her biological mother's matter, so he rushed over to check on her. Unexpectedly, he saw a drunk girl.
She lay limply on the low couch by the window, enjoying the cool air and drinking, her little face red.
Zhao Heng took a few steps closer and smelled the aroma of alcohol emanating from her body. "How much did you drink?"
Is it drinking because of sadness?
He sat down on the low couch with a distressed look on his face and looked down at the drunk man.
"Just a few cups...very delicious, Your Majesty, would you like to try it?" Shen Shuyi looked at him dully, propped herself up and poured him a cup, but brought it to her lips.
Zhao Heng was about to stop her, but unexpectedly she leaned over and pressed her lips against his.
The wine fell into his mouth.
Zhao Heng drank the wine, and the next moment he gently bit her lips.
When Shen Shuyi came back to his senses, his long hair was scattered, and some of it was entangled with Zhao Heng.
Zhao Heng held her tightly in his arms, and both of their faces were flushed from the kiss.
Seeing her beautiful eyes misted with red at the corners, he softened his heart and wanted to coax her, "You drank so much, but you feel sad?"
Shen Shuyi felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep drunkenly before she could talk to him.
Zhao Heng gently wiped the water from the corners of her lips with his fingers, then he carried her to the bed, laid her down and tucked her in.
He gently stroked Shen Shuyi's face and looked at her obedient sleeping face.
Suddenly, the person on the bed groaned a few times and turned over.
Zhao Heng thought she was having a nightmare, so he gently stroked her back and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, and no one will be able to hurt you again."
He had already made plans to completely eradicate the Queen's influence and would not give Zhao Qiyu the opportunity to become the crown prince.
Shen Shuyi frowned and snorted, his lips slightly opened but no one knew what he was saying.
Zhao Heng leaned over to listen, but unexpectedly the person on the bed woke up.
Their eyes met, and Shen Shuyi looked at him as if he was half drunk and half awake, "My Lord, why are you here?"
"Come to see you." Zhao Heng's Adam's apple rolled.
Shen Shuyi blinked, “Why did you come to see me?”
"Does the prince like me?"
She tried to sit up, and Zhao Heng supported her for fear that she would fall.
As a result, she felt exhausted from drinking and fell into his arms.
Zhao Heng put his hands around her waist and said, "Don't move."
“You haven’t answered my question yet.” Shen Shuyi put her arms around his neck, her face almost touching her lips.
"Do you like it?"
Zhao Heng smelled her fragrance, and she leaned into his arms, rubbing her cherry lips against his cheek.
He quickly restrained the person and said in a gentle voice, "I like it."
The night wind blew, and the man's hot lips fell, gently sucking the girl's lips.
After a while, Zhao Heng lowered his head to her forehead and comforted her, "Go to sleep, I'm here."
Instead, Shen Shuyi's eyes were bright, without the drunken look from before.
"very nice."
"I like the prince, too."
After saying that, she lay on Zhao Heng and buried her head in his chest.
The girl in his arms had already fallen asleep. Zhao Heng's eyes were deep and dark. He kept this posture for a long time before he put the girl down, covered her with the quilt and left.
…
On the day of Prince Su's wedding, peach blossoms were in full bloom all over the city. Prince Su, wearing a wedding gown and looking heroic, rode his horse through the ten-mile-long street. He was as handsome as a painting. Many people gathered in front of the prince's palace to watch the fun.
This was the most grand wedding they had seen in Chang'an City over the years.
Before the auspicious time arrived, he rode his horse to Tingyu Villa.
When the auspicious time arrived, the bride, wearing a phoenix crown and a red bridal robe, was surrounded by people and came to the luxurious bridal sedan.
The wedding dress is glittering and the girl has a graceful figure. Although she is covered with a veil, one can still imagine how beautiful she is.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, Zhao Heng grasped the piece of red silk that was handed to him. Looking at the person in front of him, his heart beat faster.
He took another step forward, picked up the person and the red silk in his arms and walked towards the bridal sedan.
Chen Shuyi was wearing a phoenix crown and felt a little dizzy. She felt better only after Zhao Heng carried her to sit in the sedan chair.
Originally, General Shen should have hosted the wedding banquet, but the emperor also knew about the estrangement between father and daughter. These things were not a big deal for the emperor. Since the princess wanted to get married in Tingyu Villa, she would get her wish. Anyway, Prince Su was not the crown prince, so there was no need to worry about these etiquette.
For a time, Shen Jing became a laughing stock in the court. Everyone said that he favored his concubine and neglected his wife, causing unrest in his family.
"Lift the sedan!"
Amid the noise of gongs and drums, Shen Shuyi was shaken. She originally thought that the sedan chair was slowly heading towards Prince Su's mansion, but she didn't expect it to go around most of Chang'an City.
The wedding of Prince Su was a grand affair, with the common people crowded on both sides of the road, eagerly waiting.
They all wanted to meet Prince Su, the former Crown Prince, who was both civil and military and had made many achievements.
Zhao Heng was sitting on horseback wearing a bright red wedding gown, with a handsome face and deep eyes. Seeing his demeanor, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
The demeanor of royal children is just different.
Chen Shuyi had gotten up early in the beginning, and almost fell asleep, when he was suddenly awakened by a loud "get out of the sedan chair".
After getting off the sedan chair, red silk was stuffed into her hands again, but the difference was... she was held by Zhao Heng's warm hand.
Shen Shuyi lowered his head and saw the cloud-patterned silk threads under his bright red brocade robe.
When they were getting married, she saw Zhao Heng's boots again, and when she lowered her head, she felt that the phoenix crown was too heavy.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
"After the ceremony, send her to the bridal chamber!"
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Shen Shuyi couldn't help but pull off the veil on her head, followed by the phoenix crown.
Lu Wu quickly said: "Princess, this is against the rules..."
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