Disabled Prince and Silly Princess: Substitutive Bride and Genius Doctor- the Seventh Miss

Chapter 959: Just toss me, don't toss others

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Ye Liuli glanced distantly, then smiled sweetly, "Funny, stupid."

"Ah?" Yuzhu froze, tears in the corner of her eyes still on her cheeks.

"Life is so boring, tease you," Ye Liuli grinned. "Okay, OK, the robe is finished. There is nothing for you here. You go to Yulan to see if there is anything I need to help, and I also go to the director Singing. "Then, without waiting for Yuzhu to wait, she dressed herself and left for another room.

Yuzhu was anxious to sort out her robes. Although the master said she was joking, why was she still panicking?

Two hours later, the sky was completely dark, but the Yonghua Palace was brightly lit.

Lanterns, large and small, are placed in every corner of the palace and outside the palace, so that the beautiful palace is like a dream.

Beat the gongs and drums, and the drummers will play Sheng.

In the end, Xiao Xun's parents did not enter the palace, and the witnesses were still Ye Liuli and Dongfang Xun.

Even so, Xiaoxiong is very satisfied. After all, a little palace girl can get the marriage testimony of the emperor and the husband, which was never dreamed of before.

Worshipping heaven and earth, and worshiping Gaotang.

With previous experience, this time can be said to be familiar.

After worship, the bride was helped to the new house, leaving only the groom to entertain.

Yang Yuhuan was embarrassed. He had previously complained that Marten had refused to marry, and complained about becoming a bachelor.

Ye Liuli originally wanted to make trouble in the cave house, but was dragged back by Dong Fang, not even allowed to drink wine.

...

In the bedroom, Ye Liuli was so angry.

"Heart-hearted, I want to participate in the wedding banquet, and I want to be lively." Ye Liuli shook her coquettishly, holding Dongfang's arm.

Dong Fang frowned. "No, rest early."

"Occasionally stay up late once, is it okay?" Ye Liuli smiled hippiely. "Elder Brother Yang got married once in his life. As friends, it's not good for us to stay out."

"There are enough people today. If you think it is not enough, I will immediately invite the Manchu civil and military officials and family members. If you do not feel enough, you will bring in the troops stationed in the suburbs of Beijing. Is it enough? Orient's voice is getting colder?

Ye Liuli blinked, "Heart, are you angry?"

"What do you say?"

"Because I did too much?"

Dongfang Yan wanted to reprimand, but still couldn't bear it, he reached out and rubbed her forehead and shattered her hair. By the way, she put her in her arms. . "

Ye Liuli rolled his eyes and nestled in the arms of Dongfang, "... oh."

Dong Fang was distressed and changed his mind. "The **** in the palace can also toss a bit, Diao Chan and they don't care."

"Relax, just toss this once. I don't want them to get married," Ye Liuli blinked. "I'm so happy today and rest assured, because I've got married."

"Rest assured?" Dong Fang captured keenly.

Ye Liuli hurriedly turned his tone. "Dwarf oil, people are a little hungry. If you are hungry, do you want some snacks?"

"..." Dongfang Yu, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll get it."

"Wait!" Ye Liuli grabbed Dongfang's sleeve. "I think today's roast chicken is good. Go get one?"

Dong Fang smiled, "Okay, you wait."

Dong Fang walked out of the room and asked the **** to get the roast chicken, while Ye Liuli was lying on the soft sofa and turned to look out the window.

Bright light shot through thick window edge paper, reflecting Ye Liuli's exquisite features deeply, a pair of watery eyes with a smile and thoughtfulness.

...

The wedding reception continued.

Yang Yuhuan was poured a lot of wine by his colleagues. He was also stunned, only in the dream.

"Come here, brother Yuhuan will have another cup, and you must drink more on great days." Wang Zhaojun poured another cup on Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan was about to drink, but was stopped by Diao Chan.

"Okay, that's enough, the bride is still waiting for you in the new house."

In a word, it attracted ambiguous people around.

Someone said, "It's the night of the candle-shaped house, so you have to drink more. As the saying goes, wine is strong and heroic."

"Yeah, yeah," someone wrapped Yang Yuhuan's neck, and said, "Xi Yang, have you drove before?"

Yang Yuhuan's face turned red and red. How could this be answered? Say it before ... Even the woman's hand hasn't been touched; it's shameful to say it hasn't been opened.

Yang Yuhuan turned his attention to Diao Chan for help.

Diao Chan frowned, and her cheeks were reddish.

That's right, Diao Chan didn't open himself.

Don't look at everyone daring to make fun of Yang Yuhuan, but no one dares to make fun of Diao Chan.

Diao Chan cleared his throat and said to Wang Zhaojun, "Zhaojun, you forgot Magnolia's instructions? If Yuhuan goes back drunk, someone is afraid to kneel and wash the clothesboard tonight."

Wang Zhaojun's face suddenly turned white. "What? Magnolia has this call, why can't I remember?"

Diao Chan smiled.

Hu Guo did not kneel and washboard this "lynching", or in this era, after all, men are superior to women, but Wang Zhaojun has really felt it, after all, Magnolia also won the true biography of the master Ziye Liuli.

Sure enough, Wang Zhaojun immediately shook his throat and said, "Okay, everyone will be fine. Let him spend the night of the candle, and come back and make an appointment."

Everyone called again and again.

At first Yang Yuhuan didn't realize anything. Since being coaxed by everyone, he started to move.

Yang Yuhuan is different from Diao Chan. He is a normal man with good physical and mental health, a man with desire and a woman.

Although Xiaoyan looks thin and small, she is at least a woman, isn't she?

I don't know if the role of alcohol or what, Yang Yuhuan just felt hot.

Later, Yang Yuhuan toasted another round of wine, and then went back to the new house under the crowd.

The crowd went to the cave, but Diao Chan did not.

...

Purple Smoke Palace.

When Diao Chan returned, he found that the room light was on.

A maid came to say hello softly, and Diao Chan nodded slightly, then let him back down.

The Ziyan Palace is Ye Liuli's sleeping palace divided between Diao Chan and Na Lanchu. The lower part of the people is the maid in the palace, and the other is the dowry brought by Na Lanchu from Nalan House.

A gust of evening wind blew through, and there was some residual snow falling from the trees.

The palace was built uniformly, but Diao Chan felt that the purple smoke palace was more warm, but did not know why.

Is it because of habitual reasons?

It was another evening breeze without residual snow, but with a little medicinal fragrance.

Diao Chan sniffed subconsciously, refreshing.

After standing at the door for a while, Diao Chan stepped back to the house.

Open the door, warm as spring.

The heater at the door burned crackly, the room was brightly lit, and an embroidery frame was placed in the center. Nalanchu was sitting behind the embroidery frame to concentrate on embroidery. His concentration was so unaware that Diao Chan entered the room.

Diao Chan came to her and looked at the embroidery on the embroidery frame. "Progress is rapid."

Yeah, the crane now looks like a crane, at least it looks like a duck and a goose.

Nalanchu, who was concentrating on embroidery, was startled, and his fingertip was pierced. "Sable ... Master Diao Chan, are you back?"

Diao Chan frowned slightly, looking at the red blood beads on Nalan Chu's delicate fingers, "Does it hurt?"

Nalanchu quickly shook his head, "No pain, no pain ... How much did I drink? I prepared a sober soup in the kitchen, and I'll take it for you." Without waiting for the other party's response, the man had already run away like a loach. Go out.

Diao Chan turned his head and looked at the woman who fled into the desert, but he couldn't help it.

Looking down at the embroidery—cloth, sober soup, it looks very good, but it ’s a pity ...

After a while, Nalanchu came back with a tray and a sober soup on it. "The soup is a little hot, so it's better to drink it a little bit colder."

Diao Chan looked at Nalan Chu's flushed face and nodded his head. "Anyway, let me down first. I didn't drink much. Let's talk about the Xia family case."

Nalanchu lowered her head and whispered, "Adult just rest, let's take a break." She suddenly didn't want to mention Xia's case. Although she condemned herself, at this time, she just wanted to talk to her husband. Yes, even if it's just gossiping.

Unfortunately, Diao Chan did not understand her meaning. "I checked the Xia family case three times, not only for its evidence, but also for some cases and families involved in the Xia family. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear? "

Nalanchu sighed sighingly, "Adult, say whatever you want." She shouted inwardly, she didn't want to listen to anything, she just wanted to chat with him.

Diao Chan nodded, "The bad news is that the Xia family has solid evidence and is indeed suspected of corruption, and it is a faction of the Li family. You should know how the Li family is full of evil."

The loss of Nalanchu's face slowly converged, and he replaced it with seriousness. "I didn't expect that Uncle Xia would have ... Thank you for your father's trust."

Diao Chan sighed, "Mr. Nalan may not trust him."

"Uh?"

“If Nalan ’s doctor trusts him, even if he does n’t vindicate his grievance in person, he will help him one or two in the back,” Diao Chan took a deep look at Nalanchu. On the other hand, it can also be regarded as an account of friendship. Dr. Nalan is a person who values ​​feelings. Otherwise, he may change another one for fear of losing his career. "

Nalanchu bowed her head and didn't know how to answer. She just felt that her cheeks were hot, and she felt a beating.

"Of course, there is good news," Diao Chan said.

"What good news?" Nalanchu asked.

Diao Chan sighed calmly, "Although the Xia family deserves its dues, it also has some loopholes in the evidence. If used, it can reduce the punishment to some extent." Then, carefully examining Nalanchu's expression, "What do you think?"

Nalanchu was ambivalent and didn't know how to answer.

If it's official business, wouldn't it show her ruthlessness? If you begged Master Diao Chan to open the net, again ...

Diao Chan waited silently without urging.

After a while, Nalanchu said cautiously, "My opinion is the same as my father."

Diao Chan took a deep look at her, "Okay, I know, you'll rest earlier." Then he turned and left.

"Wait!" Nalanchu panicked. She grabbed Diao Chan's sleeve. "Don't go!"