Liang Xiao looked at the girl in his arms and said seriously: "Okay, I will go to your sister to propose marriage tomorrow. We won't wait any longer."
Duan Yunxiu's courage surprised him.
However, the ancients' concept that "the three most unfilial things are not having children" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Women in the Zhou Dynasty often have to get married at the age of fourteen, otherwise they will be charged a head tax according to the standards of strong men.
Some of them got married earlier, even at the age of twelve.
At present, there are only two sisters left in the royal family. The urgency to continue the incestuous relationship made Duan Yunxiu take the initiative to bring up the matter at his home instead of the West Palace Villa. Liang Xiao only felt distressed.
She doesn't seem to think about herself in everything, and she never does.
In ancient times, medical conditions were limited, and the maternal mortality rate was much higher than in modern times. This was also because many women gave birth too early, and their pelvic bones were not yet finalized when they gave birth, which caused great harm to them.
"When I am ready in the future, brother Xiao can marry me again, okay?" Duan Yun's sleeves sounded like mosquitoes.
"Huh?" Liang Xiao was puzzled.
Duan Yunxiu murmured: "Brother Xiao, let's have a child first. When Sister Qinxue and I get married, why don't you marry us together..."
"You are a princess and you are still so young. It would be bad for you if you get married by your son!" Liang Xiao sighed.
Duan Yunxiu said softly: "For brother Xiao, for our future children, for my sister, I don't care..."
Liang Xiao gently held her face and looked at her.
At this moment, Duan Yunxiu's pretty face was so red that it seemed to bleed, but his eyes were gentle and serious as never before.
These words took up all her life's courage.
Liang Xiao kissed her forehead gently, with a firm expression: "But I just don't want you to be wronged. Let's get married. We can get married within a month at the earliest!"
"I hope that on the day Brother Xiao marries me, all the people of the Zhou Dynasty will bless you and me. Brother Xiao will definitely be successful and famous by then. Moreover, there is only Brother Xiao left in the Lanling Marquis Mansion. My sister often says that my family I'm sorry about Lanlinghou Mansion..."
Before Duan Yunxiu finished speaking, tears burst out of his eyes, and he threw himself into Liang Xiao's arms, unable to control himself.
"Would Brother Xiao not like me anymore..."
Liang Xiao quickly said: "How could I not like it? I like it so much, I like it so much!"
Only then did Duan Yunxiu's mood recover.
"Then just this time, brother Xiao promises, okay..."
Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment and seemed to have some realization. He only felt inexplicable sadness and hugged her tighter: "Silly girl!"
"Brother Xiao~"
Hearing the girl's aggrieved call, Liang Xiao's heart softened and he sighed: "Okay."
The delicate body of the girl in her arms trembled.
The door was closed tightly, and the two people in the room looked at each other affectionately.
Unprecedented affection.
Hearing Liang Xiao call "Mother", Duan Yunxiu was ashamed and happy, and responded: "Husband~~~"
Seeing Liang Xiao's nervous and hurried face, Duan Yunxiu, who was also nervous, couldn't help but pursed his red lips and smiled coyly.
The moonlight is hazy.
In the room, the girl cried with tears in her eyes, announcing her change of identity.
Nishinomiya Villa.
That night, Empress Duan Yunyi sat beside Duan Yunxiu's bed with a heavy heart.
She had been tossing and turning just now, so she came here to take a look. She felt more and more distressed after seeing things and thinking about people.
"Sister, you also said that our family owes Brother Xiao a lot. In comparison, my contribution is nothing."
Duan Yunxiu's words lingered in Duan Yunyi's mind, making Duan Yunyi feel even more guilty.
This is her sister who depends on her for life...
Fortunately, she entrusted herself to that hateful Liang Aiqing...
In the dead of night, Duan Yunxiu nestled in Liang Xiao's arms under the quilt, his face flushed, how could he dare to meet Liang Xiao's gaze.
Liang Xiao's eyes were filled with tenderness as he combed her messy hair.
"pain……"
The girl groaned, causing Liang Xiao to scramble: "Does it still hurt?"
"Better……"
Duan Yunxiu's voice was so low that only she could hear it. The corner of her eye fell on the red box beside the bed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Liang Xiao cut out the red spots on the quilt for her and saved them for her.
Hearing this, Liang Xiao blushed and stroked her cheek with his fingertips. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.
He was already careful, for fear of hurting her. Seeing how cautious she was, she started to take the initiative.
He thought, she was the most perfect girl in the world, the most perfect, and it made his heart beat.
If I must say something imperfect...that is, she has never lived for herself.
For her imperial sister, for this country, for him, for their future children...
The more Liang Xiao thought about it, the more distressed she felt, and he couldn't help but kiss her cheek. He finally made up his mind and vowed: "In the future, as long as there is a girl you don't approve of, I will never look at her twice!"
Duan Yunxiu shook his head gently.
"As long as I can get the approval of Xue'er and Sister Qinxue, I will approve it. After all, I can't stay with Brother Xiao all the time. Moreover, I don't want Brother Xiao to always wrong himself for me, just like Brother Xiao doesn't want me to wrong myself. …”
Liang Xiao felt even more distressed: "Why do you only think about others?"
"We are all a family~" Duan Yunxiu said softly, then quietly slipped into Liang Xiao's arms, not daring to look at him again.
"Silly girl, but you..."
Liang Xiao was about to say something more, but Duan Yunxiu's shy request came from under the quilt.
"Brother Xiao, do you still want to..."
Liang Xiao was startled and looked down at Duan Yunxiu: "Are you serious?"
"Um……"
Liang Xiao moved his index finger and said solemnly: "I must surrender to you, a monster, tonight!"
…
That night, Mu Qinxue also had trouble sleeping.
She never thought that Duan Yunxiu would have such courage.
In addition to admiration, Mu Qinxue felt a little envious.
Early the next morning, Liang Xiao covered the sleeping Duan Yunxiu with a quilt, kissed her gently on the cheek, and stared at her intently.
He finally understood why there were so many kings in history who did not love their country but their beauty.
For a moment, he wished he could immerse himself in the gentle land forever.
If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?
This is the girl he can never let down in this life!
Now, Liang Xiao just wants to watch her and protect her.
I don't know how long it took, Duan Yunxiu woke up leisurely and found Liang Xiao sitting by the bed, staring at him affectionately. He screamed and hid in the bed quickly, not daring to come out.
She couldn't even believe that it was herself last night and midnight today.
She had never been so bold in her life.
For a long time, Duan Yunxiu quietly poked out of the quilt, wanting to observe secretly. He found that Liang Xiao was still staring at him, and hurriedly hid in again.
"What are you doing, staring at people..."
"Because I like it so much." Liang Xiao smiled.
Her screams came from the bed.
"You laugh, let you laugh~"
Liang Xiao smiled even more happily, and Duan Yunxiu in bed was so embarrassed that he wanted to kill himself with a piece of tofu.
"Okay, dear lady, is it time for you to get up and have some breakfast?" Liang Xiao whispered.
Duan Yunxiu slowly took out the quilt and agreed obediently.
At this moment, Jiang Fuxue, who had already gotten up, walked out of the room and was surprised to find Feiyun and several female Xuan guards still guarding the steps two feet outside Liang Xiao's door.
"Grandma Feiyun, why are you still here?"
Feiyun said calmly: "Because His Highness is still resting."
"ah?!!"
Jiang Fuxue complained and looked at the closed door, instantly petrified!
Small heart, big shock.