Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Go and buy some jewelry." As she said that, she asked Taxue to take the box containing jewelry in and put it on the table. Taxue asked Murong Canghai for An and then left.

Murong Canghai walked towards Su Yueming, and his deep eyes kept looking at her. Looking at her, Su Yueming's hand placed in her sleeve was tightened secretly.

He walked to her, raised his slender fingers and brushed the messy hair on her forehead, and said-

"What do you like? Tell me, I'll just ask the servants to buy it. It's very messy outside, don't run around." His voice was still the same, and I couldn't hear anything unusual.

Su Yueming quietly relaxed her fists and said, "I can just come to the little things in a woman's house by myself, you don't understand these things."

When Murong Canghai heard her say this, he suddenly pulled her into his arms and hugged her hands tightly. The force made Su Yueming feel a little breathless.

"What, what's wrong?" she asked in his shoulder, blushing.

He hugged her for a while before letting go, holding her shoulder with both hands, and said, "The Emperor sent ten nannies and twenty aunts to come over, saying that the Queen Mother sent her to teach you the rules of the wedding.

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"Is that so? Where? Please come here. I really don't understand the rules here. The emperor and the empress dowager are intent." Su Yueming quickly pushed him away and said.

"I'm blocking it back." He played with her black hair, looking indifferent.

"Why?" Su Yueming asked, "I really don't understand at all. I think the way of ceremonies here is very different from that of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you don't learn a little, you're afraid that you will be

I want to lose your face.”

But he said, "I'm not afraid of you being embarrassed. You are the woman of the King of the North Court. What other rules do you need to learn? Besides, who dares to read your jokes? I know you don't like these red tape, and I don't like them either, so I'll let it go.

If you have time to learn rules, you might as well talk with me.”

When Su Yueming heard this, she sighed softly. This man is sometimes as willful as a child.

She raised her hand, stroked his forehead gently, and said softly, "You, sometimes I really can't do anything to you. You are not within my expectations."

He took the opportunity to catch her hand, put it on his lips, kissed her, and gently tapped it from his fingers to the palm of his hand. Every time he went, it caused Su Yueming to tremble.

The air in the room gradually became hot and the breathing became heavy.

Murong Canghai picked her up in the waist and walked over to the soft couch in the room. Next to the soft couch was a priceless and beautiful wedding dress, and the blood-threading red illuminated the room.

In the middle, there is a warm light.

Murong Canghai's hand suddenly paused, sniffed, and asked, "Did you use the incense?"

She never needs fragrance, only a natural fragrance from her body.

"...I touched those things in the store today, and I probably had some makeup on my body." Su Yueming paused for a moment and explained.

"Oh." Murong Canghai rubbed his nose and said, "If you want to use fragrance, don't be afraid of me." His nose was injured when he was young, so he was too sensitive to the taste, and a little bit of fragrance would be

Can cause discomfort.

Seeing that the wedding date was getting closer, the royal palace became lively, and the entire mansion was filled with a joyful atmosphere. The royal relatives and nobles were giving gifts, civil and military officials were endless, and other countries also heard that the king of the Northern Courtyard had also given him a wedding.

Various gifts came.