The Romance of Tiger and Rose

At night, in the wedding room of Yuelifu, what was supposed to be the most lively scene was a bit cold because Chen Xiaoqian ordered to be simple.

Han Shuo was sitting in front of the dressing table, listening to Xipo's instructions expressionlessly, while Baiji standing beside him had a ugly face that was already ugly.

Xi Po looked at Han Shuo and admonished her one-by-one admonition: "...The ones who don't follow their parents, the ones who have no women under their knees, those who are uncomfortable, and those who are fierce and jealous..." Compared to Bai Ji's ugly face, Han Shuo On the contrary, he seemed to be happy, and he didn’t wait for Xi’s words to finish, and then automatically added: “The ones who are suffering from malady, those who play tricks, those who do not comply with the rules, these seven are the crimes of Hanagi’s seven men. Too.

"It seems that Han Shaojun had already done enough work before going to Huayuan City..." After saying this, Xi Po took out a hand towel and handed it to Han Shuo.

Upon seeing this, Baiji asked, "What is this for?"

Han Shuo didn't care, he put the face towel directly on his face, and said lightly: "This is the custom of Huayuan City. Whoever takes off the man's face towel when he is newly married, the man will follow whom, change the master, and be regarded as unfaithful.

This one, Han Mou can follow suit. "

Bai Ji was furious, staring at Xi Po and said, "Absurd! How do you Huayuan City restrain men so much?"

Xi Po snorted and said contemptuously: "What is the status of a woman in your Xuanhu City, and what is the status of a man in our Huayuan City?"

"you!"

Han Shuo coughed and said, "Baiji, go into the countryside and follow the customs."

Hearing Han Shuo's words, Bai Ji didn't say anything. Xi-po raised Han Shuo's sleeves up again, exposing her forearms, and the maid came forward with a jar of red paste.

Xi Po dipped her red paste with a brush and was about to apply it to Han Shuo.

Han Shuo was still easy-going, and Yun Dan asked lightly: "What is this?"

Xi Po said seriously: "Shou Gong Sha.

"Bai Peng was shocked, not yet angry, and Han Shuo beside him had already got up first."

Han Shuo had already endured to the limit, and now he could not bear it anymore, and pulled off his face towel in angrily, the voice was extremely cold, "Why! I married the third princess, I want to use this family matter to ease the relationship between the two cities of Xuanhuhuayuan, what husband Germany, face towel, Han Mou have repeatedly tolerated, but waited step by step, simply-cough..." Han Shuo was angry, but he had coughed up while covering his chest before he finished speaking.

"It's too deceiving!" At this moment, Chen Xiaoqian led Zi Rui to break in, and roared directly, Zi Rui looked unstoppable.

Upon seeing this, Xi-po waited for Han Shuo to wear a scarf.

Chen Xiaoqian glanced around the scene in the happy room, snorted, and said with a smile on his face, "I don't understand this logic! What kind of gongsha will be ordered at this time. You have ordered it now. Is it left?

Your house keeping sand is thrown away every day! "It just doesn't make sense! Why is it so troublesome for a wedding?"

In the end, she needs to work hard to get rid of the same! Xi Po knew about the temper of her third princess. Seeing that the third princess was a little angry, she was afraid of her rush, and she thought of evacuating in a hurry.

Xi Po said quickly: "Yes, yes, what the third princess said is that the little one will retire."

After talking, Xi-po and the maids left in a hurry.

And when the people in the Wutuotong room had left, Chen Xiaoqian was regained his consciousness, and looked at Han Shuo and his attendant Bai Ji in the room.

Baiji was still angry about what happened just now and found that Chen Xiaoqian was looking at himself. Baiji realized that he should leave, so he looked at Han Shuo worriedly.

Han Shuo nodded to signal his peace of mind, and Zi Rui stepped forward to pull Bai Yi, who was reluctant, and left Xifang.

After only a moment, only Han Shuo and Chen Xiaoqian were left in the happy room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Chen Xiaoqian sat down arbitrarily, shaking the hip flask in his hand, watching Han Shuo.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Xiaoqian said with some entanglement: "Han Shaojun, are we going through the scene, or are we going straight to the topic?"

After hearing this, Han Shuo thought that Chen Xiaoqian's beastly big hair had to go directly to his cave, and quickly got up and walked to the round table. He smiled at Chen Xiaoqian and said, "How can we get a drink and cheer on the wedding day."

Han Shuo said while pouring two glasses of wine, with his back to Chen Xiaoqian, secretly took out the white jade porcelain bottle to break the soul, and poured the poison into Chen Xiaoqian's wine glass.

Han Shuo's pretending affectionate looks like: "Three princesses, you and I first met each other yesterday, and today we are married and will support each other in the future.

"Speaking, Han Shuo carried two glasses of wine, and handed that glass of poisonous wine to Chen Xiaoqian."

How could Chen Xiaoqian not know Han Shuo's idea, but she has made up her mind, so she shot the table directly and said, "Alright, after drinking, I can go home early."

"After that, Chen Xiaoqian raised his glass to Han Shuo, "Dry it. "

The two picked up the wine glass. Han Shuo bypassed Chen Xiaoqian's arm and was about to drink the wine in his hand. Chen Xiaoqian subconsciously handed the poisoned wine glass in his hand to Han Shuo to feed him.

Suddenly, Han Shuo felt something was wrong, so he quickly pretended to cough and put down the glass.

Chen Xiaoqian also put down the wine glass, blinked at Han Shuo, and then said doubtfully: "What's wrong with you, Shaojun?"

Han Shuo looked deep, suspecting that Chen Xiaoqian was suspicious, and looked at her indistinctly, but could not see any flaws.

After a while, Han Shuo coughed twice and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I swept the third princess's Yaxing."

Chen Xiaoqian is still a little unclear, but soon, an aura of light directly shines on her heavenly cover.

Is it the wrong posture for the cup?

How was the script written at the time?

Chen Xiaoqian turned her back and compared with Han Shuo's posture, suddenly.

Han Shuo took the opportunity to shake the corner of the table with internal force, and the two glasses of wine instantly changed positions.

Chen Xiaoqian turned around and said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, let's do it again."

The two picked up the wine glass again. Chen Xiaoqian learned Han Shuo's posture and bypassed Han Shuo's arm to drink his own wine.

So, the poisoned wine in Han Shuo's hand once again handed over to his mouth.

Han Shuo froze again, pretending to cough, and put the glass down again.

Chen Xiaoqian was even more puzzled when he saw that Han Shuo didn't move, and couldn't help asking again: "What's wrong?"

Didn’t you come in the posture that your black tiger used to?

"Did she haunt Hao so much?"

What went wrong?

Looking at the puzzled expression on Chen Xiaoqian's face, Han Shuo confirmed that Chen Xiaoqian had doubted himself and looked at her quietly.

Chen Xiaoqian noticed the face towel on Han Shuo's face, and suddenly realized that he put the glass down and looked up at Han Shuo again, saying, "Is it necessary to take off the face towel before drinking, right?"

trouble. "

After talking, Chen Xiaoqian reached for Han Shuo's face towel.

Han Shuo hides to one side and throws away the poisonous wine on the table.

Chen Xiaoqian didn't pay attention to Han Shuo's movements, and reached out to pick up his face towel again.

Han Shuo took advantage of Chen Xiaoqian's opportunity to pour another glass of new wine. As a result, two glasses of wine were not poisoned.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoqian had seized the opportunity to tear off the face towel on Han Shuo's face, and a handsome face appeared.