MTL - The Male Supporting Roles Who Are Lonely and Old All the Time-Chapter 24 .Deposed Prince 7 (No more)

Now in the eventful autumn, when the side concubine enters the mansion, the ceremony is simple, and a few tables of banquets are set up in King Jing's mansion, and the servants have a lot of fun. The old emperor gave jewelry, and other families in Beijing also sent congratulatory gifts.

Shen Weining was wearing a water-red wedding dress made by the Ministry of Etiquette, and was carried into the side door of the palace by a sedan chair, and finally stopped at a festively decorated courtyard, Mingyue Pavilion.

The car curtain was lifted, and a jade hand with sharp bones came into view. Shen Weining's heart stopped for a moment, and then the deer bumped wildly. It was obvious that it was a man's hand. In King Jing's mansion, King Jing is the only man who will come to pick her up.

Shen Weining took a deep breath, put his hand in that beautiful overbearing hand, and then was pulled up, followed the strength to get off the girl, stepped over the brazier, and stepped into the wedding room step by step. Just sitting on the bed, there was a A gentle male voice sounded.

"The others go out."

"Yes." The maids retreated in response, and filed out. The steps quickly disappeared, and the room fell into silence, only the occasional crackling of candles.

Shen Weining held his breath subconsciously, his body was tense, his hands tightly pinched the hem of the skirt, and his heart was pounding.

He Dongchen saw her nervousness, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took the Xi scale at the side, and picked up the hijab unhurriedly, following the movements of his hands, a beautiful face came into view, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his red lips were pursed lightly , with a touch of shyness in her brows and eyes, like a lotus emerging from water, ready to bloom.

Seeing that the person in front of him was still not moving, Shen Weining mustered up the courage to look up, and suddenly met a pair of deep eyes, looking at Wannian.

In the distance, a pair of candles were burning and jumping, and an ambiguous atmosphere rushed over.

"Yo, this daughter-in-law is very beautiful." The system that came out of nowhere made the scenery miserable.

He Dongchen came back to his senses, glanced at the little yellow dog at his feet, bent down, picked it up, opened the window and threw it out in one go.

It so happened that there was a lake outside the window, and the system crawled awkwardly in the water, yelling: "Boss, you are ruthless! If you marry a daughter-in-law, you will forget your order."

The boss ruthlessly closed the window to block out the sound.

Shen Weining came back to his senses in a daze, and couldn't help saying: "That dog..."

"Don't worry about it, it can swim." He Dongchen walked slowly around the table, picked up the white jade jug and poured two glasses of sake, then picked up the two glasses of wine, and walked towards the bed.

Shen Weining realized something, two blushes appeared on his face, he moved to the side, and finally sat on the red dates and peanuts, it was not easy to reach out to sweep it, and he was embarrassed to squeak, his suppressed face became more delicate.

He Dongchen thought she was shy, so he sat down gracefully beside her, handed her a glass of wine in his hand, and then led others to drink the wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere not only did not ease up, but became even hotter.

Next, Shen Weining obediently took off her crown and makeup, changed into thin water-red pajamas after bathing, and lay quietly on the inner side with her eyes closed, her face flushed and charming.

He Dongchen lay down on the side, pulled the quilt over the two of them: "Go to sleep."

Shen Weining nodded shyly, kept replaying what his mother had told him in his mind, and waited and waited, unable to wait for the actions of the people around him.

Shen Weining was a little flustered. Before she got married, her mother had specially told her that she would not simply think that the bridal chamber was just sleeping in the same bed under the covers of two people.

As time passed by, Shen Weining's hands and feet gradually became cold, his heart was full of sourness, and his mind was in a mess. Could it be that the prince despises her?

As soon as she thought about it, she heard the person next to her seem to sigh, and turned to face her sideways, with one hand resting on her stomach through the quilt.

"A few days ago, I was so angry that I hurt my body. The imperial doctor said that I need to recuperate for a while, so you don't have to think about it."

Listening to the soothing explanation in a warm voice, Shen Weining opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked at the handsome face that was close at hand. Those eyes that were naturally affectionate were all about himself, without any falsehood.

"The concubine knows." She responded in a low voice.

"Go to sleep." He Dongchen said.

"kindness."

He Dongchen and the others fell asleep, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Seeing the tenderness in her delicate eyebrows, Xin Dao was really a sensitive beauty.

Just as long as the hairpin, too young.

The next day, when Shen Weining woke up, the side was empty, and she felt empty for a while, but she felt a little warmth on the bedding, and then she opened her face.

Laughing, Mother Qin, who heard the commotion outside, brought two maids into the room, with a wrinkled smile on her face: "Miss, no, no, I should call you madam."

Shen Weining looked at his nanny, Nanny Qin, and couldn't help frowning: "What madam?" She entered the mansion as a side concubine, and according to the rules, she could only be called the side concubine, or the side wife, how could she be called madam.

Mother Qin's smile remained unchanged, she took the wet handkerchief from the handmaiden, took a few steps closer and said, "Your Highness ordered you to call it that way."

"My lord." Shen Weining was taken aback for a moment, then pursed the corners of his lips, with a lonely expression, "Why bother, I'm just deceiving myself and others. Could it be possible that the princess can still be called madam when she enters the mansion? If so, why should I have delusional thoughts?"

Qin Nanny was anxious, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, don't be stupid. You are playing against the prince at this time. Now that the position of princess is vacant, you are the only mistress. The most important thing to do is to grasp the present moment and do more for yourself and the future." Little master save some chips."

Shen Weining's mind was complicated, and he didn't even have a consummated house, where is the little master.

Just as the master and servant were talking, He Dongchen entered the room, followed by a row of maids, presenting various delicacies in their hands.

"Is Ma'am up?"

"Get up!" Shen Weining didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly got up, washed and dressed, and hurried around the screen after tidying up, opened the bead curtain, and saw the man sitting in the main seat at a glance. Smiling, with affectionate brows, she exudes a sense of immortality, like a mural, not like a real person.

He Dongchen looked the same way, then raised his eyebrows slightly. The wedding room was dimly lit last night, and his eyes were ambiguous. Shen Weining was wearing a delicate wedding dress again, with heavy makeup. She was a very charming woman. Although she was still wearing a red dress today, her makeup was much more elegant. The light is shining on the face, young and immature, with a slender figure, unbearable to hold, she is a girl who has not yet grown up.

He Dongchen was glad that he didn't do anything last night.

"Come over for dinner." He beckoned with his hand up.

Shen Weining came back to his senses, his face blushed, and he walked slowly, the two of them moved to the table and began to eat.

"Whatever you like to eat, let the kitchen do it. You don't have to be cautious in your own house." He Dongchen said.

"Yes, my lord." Shen Weining looked at the exquisite food on the table, and for a moment he didn't know where to start, hesitating, there was an unknown pastry in the bowl, it was crystal clear and fragrant.

"Thank you, my lord." Shen Weining was flattered, took a small bite of the pastry, it was soft and sweet, with a faint mint fragrance, very refreshing.

He Dongchen looked at her smiling face as she ate pastries, and he thought that she was really an easy-to-satisfy little girl.

The two of them finished their breakfast slowly, and after He Dongchen rinsed his mouth, he said, "You are not familiar with the surroundings just now, so I will take you around."

"Thank you, my lord." Shen Weining responded obediently, noticing that he called me instead of the king, he felt happy, and when he went out, he met the anxious Qin mother in the back room, shook his head slightly, and then left with the man beside him courtyard.

At the beginning, the two of them went one in front of the other, and then they gradually came to a row, and He Dongchen would say a few words whenever he went to one place.

"There are only two masters in the palace, you and me. It's relatively deserted. I usually read some medical books in the study, or go to the front yard to discuss medical skills with a few imperial doctors. From now on, I will let you manage the affairs of the back yard. Later, I will let the little collar Send the ledger and warehouse key to your yard."

Shen Weining was already nervous, but when she heard the housekeeper and the account book, she stammered even more: "I am afraid... I am afraid that I will not do well." Shen's family is small, and Shen Weining feels that the housekeeping skills she and her mother have learned can't be controlled at all. Live in Nuo Da's palace.

He Dongchen smiled: "I haven't done it yet, how could I know that it will not be done well? Don't worry, I'm still in the bag."

Seeing his trusting appearance, Shen Weining gradually calmed down the uneasiness in his heart, nodded his head with a serious face: "I will not let the prince down."

Satisfied, He Dongchen raised his hand to straighten the crooked steps on her bun: "Let's go, the yard is a bit big, and we have to go shopping for a while."

The two continued to stroll around the palace, one green and one red, everywhere they went was a sight to see, the servants they met along the way saluted respectfully, privately said that this concubine who had just entered the mansion seemed to be very fond of the prince.

After visiting the palace, He Dongchen went back to the study in the front yard, and Shen Weining returned to the Mingyue Pavilion with a smile on his face, and then met Mother Qin's anxious old face.

Her smile faded, she let the others back down, dragged them into the back room, and explained in a low voice: "Your Highness is ill and needs to recuperate for a while."

When Mother Qin heard this, her expression softened slightly. That's right, King Jing was deprived of the crown prince because of his physical discomfort, so it is reasonable to need to cultivate his health.

"However, it is still necessary to consummate the house as soon as possible." There is another sentence that Mother Qin didn't say, it is best to hurry up before the princess enters the mansion and there is a little son and a daughter under his knees, even if he loses his favor, he will have someone to rely on for the rest of his life.

Shen Weining lowered his head, recalling the prince's posture and behavior just now, two blushes appeared on his face.

On the same day, the little collar handed over the ledger and the key to Shen Weining. The Wang's Mansion was opened not long ago, and the account book was clear at a glance. There was nothing complicated. Under the guidance of Nanny Qin, Shen Weining quickly got started and handled it well. The first one to take over was the kitchen.

"My lord, this concubine has asked the imperial physician that these dishes are good for your health." Shen Weining said solemnly.

He Dongchen took a fixed look at her, and then looked at the full amount of tonic dishes on the table. He was a little ashamed, and couldn't bear to let down Shen Weining's intentions, so he ate them all in his stomach, and then he was so angry that he took the initiative to buy a Qingxin Pill in the mall .

The system laughed like a pig and said, "Scare, fear, fear!! So you are such a big boss~~~"

He Dongchen looked at the little yellow dog rolling around at his feet, smiled sinisterly, and kicked him flying.

Shen Weining, who had just entered the room, seemed to see something passing by quickly, and blinked suspiciously.

He Dongchen clenched his fists and coughed, then changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

Shen Weining immediately came back to his senses, and happily said: "I heard from the little collar that the prince will accompany me to Ning tomorrow?"

The side concubine said that she is not a concubine, according to the rules, she does not need to return home, but if the husband values ​​it, then it is another matter.

Shen Weining didn't have that extravagant hope at first, but just watched the little collar busy preparing gifts, and asked curiously, only then did he realize that it was the prince who wanted to accompany her back to the door, so he was full of joy for a moment, and went directly to the study in the front yard to interrogate.

He Dongchen looked at her smiling face, his eyes softened a little, and he said with a smile: "I originally planned to tell you at dinner time. It's hot in Beijing and summer, and there are many common things. After returning home tomorrow, we will go to the palace to stay. A period of time." Just to avoid the chaos of seizing the throne later, when the old emperor is in good health, whoever jumps will die.

"Really?" Shen Weining didn't understand the deep meaning of it. She was a little excited when she heard that she was going to the palace to escape the summer heat. She grew up so much, and the farthest place she's ever been to is a temple in the suburbs, and she doesn't know what the palace is for viewing. Shen Weining walked around the room a few times, and the lotus root pink skirt fluttered, stirring people's hearts.

"Naturally." He Dongchen smiled, thinking that he was still a child.