Shuyao's rare confused expression made Qi Haoning stunned. His little wife was like a Western kaleidoscope (he happened to have brought two back for Gungun and Dudu, but the three carts of belongings did not go with them and were still on the way).

It seems that every day, uh, no, every time he looks at it, there is a different style, giving him a different feeling. And any one of them can be immediately embedded in his heart, and he likes them all.

Shuyao didn't wait for Qi Haoning's answer. She raised her eyes, only to see him staring at her with a smile on his lips. There was only her own reflection in his bright black eyes. Her face turned red. She lightly stamped her feet and was about to turn around and walk forward.

go.

Out of instinct, Qi Haoning immediately grabbed Shu Yao's left hand: "Yao'er"

Shuyao was in a hurry. She looked back and tried to break away from the hot hand, which could be felt through her sleeves. However, she saw Lan Jin and the other four lagging behind, and two of them were lowering their heads and biting their ears.

Qi Haoning also saw it. Taking advantage of Shuyao's hand movement, he snickered and moved his hand up and down his small wrist, holding the Qianqian Rouqi that he had missed for a long time. Then he moved it, and the sleeves of the two of them just covered the intersection.

Big and small hands to hold.

"Good Yao'er, let me hold your hand for a while, and I will lead you away," Qi Haoning's voice contained a prayer, and there was also a hint of trembling caused by nervousness, "They are so far away that they can't be seen. Yao'er, I really miss you."

." The little hand in the palm was incredibly soft. He had held her little hand like this countless times in the dream, but it could not compare with such a real and wonderful touch. Just hold it for a while and let him hold it for a while.

Shuyao gently adjusted her left sleeve with her right hand and said softly: "Just for a moment. When you get to the peony garden, you can let go." She was wearing a wide-sleeved skirt today. The fabric of the dress was very good and soft.

If it's hanging down, it shouldn't be visible.

"Yeah, okay, I'll let go when we get there." How could Qi Haoning be inappropriate?

The two of them continued to move forward slowly, but their hearts were beating so fast, and there were red clouds on their cheeks. Fortunately, Qi Haoning's wheat-colored skin was not so obvious. As for Shu Yao, the woman wore more rouge, and the pink on her cheeks was not very noticeable.

People, especially young men who have just begun to have love and have tasted the sweetness, will naturally take advantage of it. Once they are no longer nervous, their hands will gradually become less stiff. They even begin to carefully "explore" the catkins in their hands, the little ones.

It's soft. If it increases by one point, it will be too fat. If it decreases by one point, it will be too thin. It is neither too long nor too short.

His thumb slowly moved to the palm of her hand, caressing it gently. Feel it with his heart... Then he carefully let go, then held it again, intertwining his fingers, palm to palm, like heart to heart...

The temperature of her two hands rose sharply, making Shuyao a little confused. In her two lives, she had never held hands with someone like this. But, wasn't it just holding hands? Xue Mingliang also held her hand after they got married in her previous life.

How could her hands have such a strange feeling that was so hot that it made her heart tremble?

Feeling that her whole body was about to burn up, Shuyao struggled and tried to take out her hand, but where could she pull it out?

"Yao'er, be good, we're only a dozen steps away." Qi Haoning's voice was full of grievances, and he subconsciously tightened his hands. His wife had obviously agreed, but she couldn't go back on her word and reduce his benefits.

It is a rare opportunity to have such a warm and fragrant nephrite in hand before getting married. By the way, before getting married, did my uncle just say that the girls from the two princes' mansions must be 18 years old before getting married? He was thinking about what he would say when he saw Yao'er.

I didn't pay attention to hear it clearly, but now I suddenly remembered that it seemed to be said like this.

Oh my God, Yao'er was only 18 years old yesterday when she had hairpins? Wasn't there still three years left? How could it be possible? He had to go crazy holding it in. No, no, no, he had to spend time with his adoptive father and uncle tonight. If he couldn't do it, just

Now that I can go to the imperial uncle, the worst I can do is offend my adoptive father and uncle first, and then I can make amends properly after they get married.

All in all, all in all, he wished he could marry Yao'er home immediately and hold her in his arms every day to feel at ease, let alone wait another three years.

Qi Haoning was thinking of taking advantage of the emperor's influence to "force her into marriage" so that he could embrace the beauty as soon as possible, and held her hand tighter.

Shuyao had no choice but to give up her struggle to avoid moving too much and being noticed by the maids who were following her from a distance. She was really confused. How could such an "eager" Prince Ning be willing to refuse the number one in Guangdong City?

Is Gu Xiangling, the poor man? Are you really willing to push away the infatuated Su Miaochan who comes to your door?...

But think about it, Prince Ning is already 20 years old this year. Young masters from wealthy families usually arrange marriage when they are fifteen or sixteen. Most people get married at seventeen or eighteen. By the time they are twenty, they might have two or three children (

Unless the legitimate wife has difficulty in giving birth, a well-behaved family will not produce a eldest son, especially a concubine before the legitimate wife comes in.)

Prince Ning has been alone in the south of the Yangtze River for many years and has not brought back any concubines or concubines. This can be regarded as maintaining her dignity. Is it possible that he still wants him to marry only one wife like his elder brother? Even if he is willing, Prince Yong and the Queen Mother

, the emperor would not allow it. Prince Yong’s Mansion is the only hereditary prince’s mansion in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Qi Haoning is the future Prince Yong.

Alas, in short, she would be satisfied if she could respect her as his legitimate wife, take into account her dignity and mood, and love their future children. Otherwise, don't blame her for not knowing how to compromise.

How could Qi Haoning expect that his little wife, who would be submissive and no longer insisted on taking out her hand, would have such doubts and even think about it so far? Otherwise, he would definitely cry out for injustice. He was only "anxious" towards his little fiancée, okay?

Other women, Qingcheng

Whether it was stunningly beautiful or shameless, he didn't even look at it, and he didn't care whether it was "sexual" or not, so how could he talk about lust? As for concubines and concubines, he had never thought about them at all.

Why does his little wife have so little confidence in him?

One of them was overjoyed, the other was thinking about thousands of miles, but just as Qi Haoning wished, they held hands all the way to the Peony Garden.

In order to continue to have benefits in the future, Qi Haoning consciously let go of Shu Yao's hand: "Yao'er, I have never seen you dance the lotus dance. If you want to show it to me in the future, I can only watch it. Yao'er,

My son, I am also good at playing the flute. From now on, I will play the flute and practice flying swallows treading on the lotus with you, okay?"

Shuyao smiled and nodded: "Okay", practicing Kung Fu cannot be stopped, and it is also a kind of enjoyment for her. From now on, since they are husband and wife, it is normal for him to practice Kung Fu with her.

Qi Haoning immediately raised the corners of his mouth with excitement, imagining the beautiful scene of himself and his young wife singing in harmony with each other after getting married.

Shuyao suddenly remembered something important. There were not many opportunities to talk alone. Now was a good time to talk to Qi Haoning. She looked around alertly. The peony garden was very exquisite, except for a dozen peonies.

, very empty, and there are no big trees,

There is no way to hide anyone. Lan Jin and the four of them stood a few feet away very "knowingly", just making sure they could see her and Qi Haoning. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.

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