"Your Majesty, I toast you with a toast: Happy Wedding!"
Murong Jin brought it over, her expression gentle. "Thank you."
Ming Qingxuan looked at her, feeling a little uneasy. "General, Qingxuan toasts you."
Murong Jin: "Mm."
When Emperor Junlan and Murong Jin were toasting together, no one dared to force them to drink; they would only have one cup at most before going to the banquet…
Murong Jin was tugged at by Di Junlan's sleeve. "How long have you known Lord Ming?"
Murong Jin: "He's one of my soldiers. We've known each other for over ten years."
Di Junlan snorted inwardly; the way that person looked at A Jin was definitely not right.
However, Ah Jin is now his.
"I see."
Murong Jin grasped his hand, "They're just subordinates and colleagues, why are you jealous of that?"
Why does it seem like Di Junlan is becoming increasingly insecure?
"No, it's just that I feel like I met people so late in life..."
Murong Jin's gaze fell on him. "Really? But you've known me since you were seven."
Shouldn't I have known them before they did?
Emperor Junlan: "That's right..."
Murong Jin: "They're not important." Murong Jin was about to say something comforting when she heard a voice from the side.
"Mother."
Di Junlan looked down and saw the two little ones standing next to them.
Nan Muyu: "Father."
Nan Fengyi: "Father."
The two little ones were also dressed in red. "Why are you here? Weren't you eating with Grandpa?"
"Hehe, they said we should also come and wish Mom and Dad well."
"Father, are you happy?"
Di Junlan picked the person up and said, "Happy."
Nan Muyu: "That's good."
"From now on, the four of us will stay together forever, never to be separated."
Murong Jin smiled and said, "Okay."
After the guests left one by one, An Kesen drank quite a bit of wine. "Jing'er, I remembered the time when we got married."
Yu Jing'er patted his back, "What, are you thinking about that night when you lost face as a man again?"
Ankesen immediately became obedient, "Madam, could you please stop teasing me like that every time?"
It's understandable that a man might not know where to start the first time.
I won't laugh at you.
It only happened once, but judging from his appearance, he probably wasn't completely drunk yet.
"Shall we go home?"
"I wanted to make a ruckus in the wedding night, but I'm afraid the Regent will betray me."
Yu Jing'er shook her head, "Then let's go home."
"good."
...
"Your Highness, I'd like to offer you a toast."
Jin Nanzhou looked at her, then at the princess beside him, "The princess too."
After taking a sip of wine, Emperor Junlan said, "Second Prince and Second Princess, please forgive me if I have failed to provide adequate hospitality."
Jin Nanzhou shook his head. "You're too kind. Ajin is my friend, and Ayan and Ajin are best friends, so there's no need to be so polite."
"We're going back now."
"Take care, Your Majesty."
Jin Wanyue blinked, and after leaving the courtyard with Jin Wanling, she said, "Why don't we stay here? The palace doesn't need us to do anything. Lan'er will be staying here for half a month, so we can stay too. I have a room here..."
Jin Wanling's eyes widened: "Okay."
On her son's wedding night, she wanted to eavesdrop.
...
"The Regent is already married, and I don't even have a partner."
Huo Yun'er slapped him, "You're still young, there's no rush."
Lu Qishuo: "Waaaaah..."
Dai Lingyuan is now forbidden from drinking alcohol, even though several months have passed since that incident.
Unfortunately, his daughter was worried about his health and insisted that he abstain from alcohol for six months...
"Will you have a wedding night prank?"
Lan Ziyao shook his head, "I dare not."
Ling Qiao'er also shook her head, while Huo Yun'er glanced at Lu Qishuo, who was already drunk.
"hey-hey."
"My dear little brother, how about we go and make a ruckus at the wedding? Our cousin is getting married, we need to have some fun..."
Lu Qishuo stood up, swaying slightly, "Make a scene!!! I'll do it!"
Inside the room, Murong Jin sat at the table. "Want a drink?"
Di Junlan also sat cross-legged and said, "Drink."
We definitely have to drink the nuptial wine.
Murong Jin, who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, looked at the man in front of her, her cheeks slightly flushed, her eyes a little unfocused...
That's about enough. If you drink any more, you'll probably lose your senses.
After the two drank the nuptial wine, Di Junlan suddenly embraced Murong Jin.
"I'm so happy."
Murong Jin reached out and hugged his back. "Are you that happy?"
Di Junlan nuzzled her shoulder. "Mmm."
"From childhood to adulthood, apart from the few years my mother spent with me, not long after, I lost my mother. My father would only come to see us occasionally, but he despised us..."
"I even suspect that my father never loved my mother..."
But no.
"In his will, he named me the new emperor because, before that, he had never treated me as his own son..."
Murong Jin patted his back and continued listening to Di Junlan speak.
"Only when he was dying did he realize that his mother had not betrayed him, and that I was the son he had neglected for nearly twenty years..."
When he learned the truth, he only felt irony.
Murong Jin understood that the Empress Dowager and the late Emperor were a perfectly matched couple with a deep and abiding love.
However, because he suspected Jin Wanling of having an affair with a guard, he began to doubt his own bloodline and thus started to neglect his wife and son...
...
"Your Majesty, have you ever regretted it?"
Jin Wanling: "Perhaps. From the moment he stopped trusting me, my feelings for him gradually faded."
Murong Zhi: "He's eight parts self-loving."
Jin Wanling: "It's all in the past now. Fortunately, Lan'er has grown up."
Over the years, she has failed that child, unable to be there for him as he grew up.
Murong Jin saw some figures in her field of vision. "The children seem to be in good spirits."
They're obviously going to make a ruckus at the wedding night.
Jin Wanling looked at the few furtive figures, "I wanted to take a look too..."
Murong Zhi: "..."
This person was originally a pure and innocent saint... Oh well, it's just the thoughts of a little girl.
He went back to rest.
………
Footsteps sounded outside. Murong Jin's eyes sharpened slightly, while Di Junlan was taken aback.
"It seems someone is coming."
"Hmm, Alan, do you want to come with your sister?"
Emperor Junlan muttered, "Let's go."
The moment the window opened, two red figures quickly disappeared into the room.
The people outside heard no sound, and the flickering candlelight inside indicated that they had not yet rested.
Lu Qishuo glanced at it, "Cousin!!!"
The way he'd been addressed for years hadn't changed, and the man was drunk.
The moment they pushed open the door, they saw an empty room.
"They ran away?"
"No, they didn't even go to the bridal chamber, they just ran away???"
...
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