Greetings, Ninth Uncle

The more cold, beautiful, and dust-free beauty, the more she wants people to pull her out of the mundane world, destroy her dignified demeanor, disrupt her elegant makeup, make her hair strands spread out, her collar is scattered, and she will be swayed by everyone. The polite voice that people praised was stained with tears, making it impossible for her to say a complete sentence.

This is the innate desire for destruction and conquest of all men. Cheng Yujin combines these two, but she doesn't know it.

Li Chengjing had endured her for a long time.

Cheng Yujin's cheeks blushed when she heard this, her face was thin red, her eyes were black and bright, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or ashamed. How could Li Chengjing say such a thing? Obviously, on weekdays, he is much more dignified than her, and he looks like a dignified and dignified prince in every move.

However, Cheng Yujin had no chance to question Li Chengjing. After she was carried to take a bath, she was sullen.

At such a special moment as the prince's wedding, someone outside is naturally guarding it. But from Li Chengjing wrapping her in a quilt, to holding her to take a bath, no one came in to disturb her. I just vaguely heard a rustling sound outside, thinking that the palace servants were cleaning up the mess.

Yes, although Li Chengjing has lived outside the palace these years, the people around him are all eunuchs. After so many years, many rules have long been deeply rooted. He was arranging the return to the palace half a year ago, and these people had already arranged it early in the morning.

Cheng Yujin thought for a while in a daze, and then began to lose his mind again. In a trance, Cheng Yujin thought that her hair was wet again because of this, so she had tossed so much just now, wasn't it a waste of time?

Li Chengjing first cleaned her up, carried her back to the bed, and then went to take a bath by himself. When Li Chengjing came out, he saw Cheng Yujin in her loose middle clothes, leaning on the red pillar, wiping her hair one after another. She looked terribly sleepy, her head was numb, and her hands were weak, but she still struggled to use her unique technique to care for her hair.

Come on, she's really persistent. Li Chengjing was helpless and thought it was funny. He sat beside the room and took the handkerchief from Cheng Yujin's hand naturally: "I'll come."

Cheng Yujin's wrists were all soft, and she really had no strength, so she had to let Li Chengjing remove the veil and wipe her hair. Cheng Yujin couldn't help but yawned again, as if she couldn't even support her head, she pressed softly on Li Chengjing's shoulder, her voice was erratic: "Don't rub hard, don't twist it. Wake up when you rub it for five minutes. I, I want to apply flower oil."

Li Chengjing responded. He had seen the complete steps just now, and he fully understood how complicated the steps were. Cheng Yujin's mind turned extremely slowly. She didn't know whether she was talking to herself or asking Li Chengjing, "Will you get up early tomorrow?"

"That's right." Li Chengjing responded, looking down at her and couldn't keep her eyes open. She felt sorry for her exhaustion today, and her voice slowly slowed down, "I'm going to see the queen mother, the emperor and the queen. Don't worry, I will with you."

"How long will it take to meet?"

"Ci Ning Palace and Kun Ning Palace have to go through it again, but the Empress salutes with the Emperor. With the Emperor here, she doesn't dare to embarrass you."

After Li Chengjing finished speaking, Cheng Yujin didn't see any movement for a long time. He looked down, only to find that she had fallen asleep.

Li Chengjing laughed and moved his position carefully to make Cheng Yujin lean on more comfortably. He stretched out his hand and stroked the top of Cheng Yujin's hair. She has been taking care of her hair meticulously over the years and it really worked. Her long hair was black and beautiful, and Li Chengjing easily smoothed it from the top to the tip.

In the dead of night, only red candles danced in the palace, making a crackling sound. In the silence of the room, Li Chengjing's voice was barely audible: "Sleep in peace, everything is mine."

Chapter 99

Cheng Yujin originally thought that she would not be able to sleep if she changed her bed, but she didn't expect that she slept very deeply that night.

But she was always thinking about things in her heart, and in the early morning, she woke up automatically. Cheng Yujin opened her eyes, and her eyes were bright red. She was at a loss for a while before realizing that this was the Ciqing Palace, and yesterday was her wedding night.

At this moment, the tent was hanging down, and the vision in the room was dim, and there was a blur of red as far as the eye could see, and it was impossible to judge the real time. But Cheng Yujin estimated that it was still early, because it was quiet outside. Seeing her in court today is no small matter. If the time comes, Du Ruo and Forsythia will not fail to call her.

I didn't care about it yesterday, but today Cheng Yujin has only fully seen what their marriage looks like. It is not quite accurate to say that it is a building, because this step-up building occupies a large area, and the four columns support a considerable space. The columns are connected by carved fences, the outer cover is embroidered with brocade, and there are three layers of bare pedals inside.

The floor next to the bed is covered with a soft blanket. This is the true footrest, which is convenient for getting up and down, and it is not harmful to step on it with bare feet. On the next floor, there is a table and other small furniture on the foot, you can put some tea and snacks, or put gadgets when you sleep. Once again, there are wardrobes and cages on the first floor, and at a glance, you can see that the standard is a complete set with the Babu furniture. The outermost part is connected to the ground, the space is spacious, it is easy to walk, and even one can be put down. This is left for the maids to keep watch. After that, it is time to step out of the fence, and the space of the room ends here. In the middle of the fence are two open and closed carved wooden doors. The pattern carvings are integrated with the whole step room, and they are obviously made together.

The inner space of the room is clearly layered, with several layers of tents. When the outermost tent is closed, it is like an independent small room, covering the sky and the sun, and being self-sufficient. When people are inside, I am afraid they cannot feel the passage of time outside.