Cold Prince,Love Tenderly

Chapter 189

Marriage is really a tiring thing. All kinds of etiquette make Xia Yuyan have some headache. After a day's hard work, Xia Yuyan sits in her new room and feels exhausted.

Xuanyuan Yichen looks at the person sitting on the bed. His mind moves. He picks up the cover on her head with a scale. Suddenly, a delicate little face appears in front of him. Rao is he saw Xia Yuyan for so many years, has long been used to her beauty, today's she still let him amazing.

"What do you think of me like that? What's on my face Xia Yuyan felt her face subconsciously.

"No Xuanyuan Yichen holds her weak and boneless hand, "very beautiful."

Xia Yuyan pursed her mouth and bowed her head with a smile.

Although Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't want to leave her for half a step, there is no reason why the bridegroom doesn't go out to toast on the wedding night.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back." Xuanyuan Yichen reluctantly releases her hand.

Xia Yuyan nodded, "don't drink too much."

"Good." Xuanyuan Yichen touches her head and turns out of the room.

"Elder sister, Chen Wang has prepared a meal for you. Would you like to have some first?" Afraid of Xia Yuyan alone in the room to stay bored, Xuanyuan Yichen specially let Xia Yuchan come to accompany her.

"Well." Xia Yuyan nodded, went to the table and sat down, sipping porridge.

"I'm tired and hungry after a busy day." Xia Yuchan stretched out and sat down to eat.

"You're tired. You don't know what's tired until you get married." Xia Yuyan looks at Xia Yuchan's wolfing appearance, which makes her feel funny.

"My sister has just got married, and I always think about what I'm going to do with my marriage. I also want to come to the palace for dinner." Xia Yuchan has rice in her mouth. When she said this, she was vague, but how could she see how lovely she was.

Xia Yuyan smiles and doesn't speak. Her sister's temperament is so simple that it will take more effort to choose her son-in-law in the future.

Two people have a meal, Xia Yuyan to bath, Xia Yuchan is lying on the soft couch, when Xia Yuyan comes out, she is already asleep.

"Princess, do you want to wake up the third lady? It's not appropriate for her to sleep in this wedding room." Xipo proposed.

"No need," Xia Yuyan looked at the sleeping man on the couch, how could she have the heart to wake her up, "wait until the Lord comes back. You go to ask people to prepare some sobering soup first. I'm afraid it will be useful when the Lord comes back. "

"Yes." Xipo answered, turned and went to the kitchen.

At the moment, Xia Yuyan is wearing a nightgown and a cloak. She is leaning on the bed reading. The room is quiet. About an hour later, there was a rustle of footsteps outside.

Xia Yuyan gets out of bed and walks to the window. At a glance, she sees Xuanyuan Yichen in red among the people. His step is steady, if you don't see the two faint blushes on his face, you can't see that he has drunk wine.

Xuanyuan Yichen seems to have telepathy with her. He looks at the window, and happens to collide with Xia YuYan's eyes.

Xia Yuyan saw that his usual cold face softened a lot under the light, and because he was wearing a red coat, he did not have the cold and desolate in the past.

A few people of the same trade naturally know Xuanyuan Yichen's character, and dare not quarrel about the bridal chamber or something, so a group of people say hi at the door and go back.

Xuanyuan Yichen enters the door and sees Xia Yuchan, who is sleeping on the soft collapse, frowns subconsciously.

"Yingyue, you can take the third lady to the guest room. I'm afraid the girl can't wake up for a moment and a half Xia Yuyan naturally sees the discontent in Xuanyuan Yichen's eyes.

The shadow month should a, directly carry Xia Yuchan out of the room.

"You go down, too." Xuanyuan Yichen looks at a group of servant girls in the house, and his tone is still cool.

Naturally, they did not dare to stay, and they went out in a hurry.

"Headache? It seems that you have drunk a lot of wine. Why don't they be merciful? So is the king of Qing Dynasty. I don't know how to stop you. " There is a trace of complaint in Xia YuYan's tone.

"It's OK." Xuanyuan Yichen's tone is much softer than just now, "old five also drank a lot."

"I've got a wake-up soup, and I'll ask them to bring it in for you."

"No hurry." Xuanyuan Yichen took Xia YuYan's hand, poured two glasses of wine with the other hand, and handed one of them to her hand, "drink it first."

Yan Xia's arm was red, and he looked down at his arm.

"Good, I'll take a bath first. I'm afraid the smell of wine is smoking you." Xuanyuan Yichen's voice is full of tenderness at the moment.

Xia Yuyan nodded and saw him walk behind the screen and turn around to find clothes for him.

Hang his clothes on the screen, and Xia Yuyan goes back to bed to read.

It took about half an hour for Xuanyuan Yichen to wash out.

"There's the hangover soup just served on the table. You can have a bowl." Xia Yuyan looks up at him.

Xuanyuan Yichen glances at the table, picks up the bowl and gulps it down.Seeing him coming to the bed, Xia Yuyan also put down the book.

"I finally married you." Xuanyuan Yichen sits by the bed with Xia Yuyan in his arms. He slowly closes his eyes and feels the fragrance of snow lotus flowers on her body.

"I finally married you." Xia YuYan's voice also hugs him, the voice is gentle.