After Being Forced To Marry Ex-fiancé Heir

  Chapter 22 By the way

   All kinds of things in the past are as far away as a dream;

   In a trance, she felt like she didn't know who she was and where she was going.

   When I got up, I accidentally stepped on the corner of my skirt, and immediately staggered forward and fell down—

   Exclamations poured in from all directions through the hijab, Shu Jinhua returned to his senses and wailed in his heart, it was so miserable! It's a lot of fun!

  I didn't want to, and one hand slanted across, holding her firmly, preventing her from falling forward.

   "Huh!" Everyone around heaved a sigh of relief, followed by bursts of joking jokes.

   "Master Shizi is so kind to Concubine Shizi!"

   "Yeah, yeah, the two seem to be a good match."

   "This is the marriage that the old prince set for the prince when he was alive, so of course it can't be wrong!"

   King Hirayama and his wife, who were sitting on the top of the high hall, also breathed a sigh of relief. King Hirayama brushed off the short beard on his chin, and Lao Huai laughed in relief.

  Shu Jinhua: "."

   Her face was slightly red, and for some reason, her heart that was looking around in panic instantly calmed down a little, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

   Lord Shizi of course ignored her and let go of her hand.

   Worship continues.

  Fortunately, there were no more accidents after that. When he entered the new room and sat on the bed, Shu Jinhua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  After the two were sent to the bridal chamber, the eldest son went out to greet the guests, leaving only Shu Jinhua and Xigu, Luoyue, and Jianxia in the bridal chamber.

With one wrong eye, Xi Auntie saw her master lift up the red hijab and take down the three-tiered, pearl-encrusted, red-gold crown of Zhai bird, she said "Ouch!" with three steps and two steps. Stepping over, I was busy trying to stop it: "Princess Shizi, I can't do it!"

   "Auntie, Lord Shizi won't care about this. Besides, my neck will break!"

   As he spoke, Shu Jinhua had already taken half of the golden crown and lowered his head slightly, his movements were a little stiff because he couldn't see the top of his head.

   "You—" West Aunt sighed, she felt bad for her young lady, so she had to help her.

   "Don't worry, Auntie, I know what I have in mind!" Shu Jinhua knew very well that Chu Xihe didn't really regard her as a wife at all, so how could she care if she waited for him to lift her hijab?

   They are not normal couples, so the normal new couple process is useless for them.

By doing this, she suffered a little less crime, and it just happened to show him what she wanted to do: Look, I really won't ask you to do anything for me just because I have worshipped. I understand that we are fake husband and wife, what do you ask for? I will cooperate with you.

  The twilight was gradually falling, and the red candles of the dragon and phoenix with thick arms reflected the bright red in the room.

  Shu Jinhua's master and servant have already eaten dinner and are waiting for the groom to enter the bridal chamber.

   Until it was completely dark outside for a long time, the groom finally came late.

   He pushed open the door and entered, and the woman sitting in the new room subconsciously raised her head and looked at him.

   Under the blush candlelight, she was dressed in a gorgeous and splendid red dress, with a small white face, delicate lips and small lips, and dark lacquered eyes, which were so beautiful and dazzling that they were particularly eye-catching.

   He suppressed the surging light in his eyes and stepped forward with an expressionless face.

   "Your Highness!" Auntie Xi and others hurriedly bowed their knees to say goodbye.

   "Go down!"

"Yes"

   Auntie Xi didn't dare to refuse, she quickly glanced at her master worriedly, bowed her head and tucked her sleeves and backed out, closing the door by the way.

   (end of this chapter)