Chapter 1748 The bridal chamber

Anyi sighed: "Now there is something for you to do. If you don't want to, you don't have to go!"

The matter was not urgent, but An Yi didn't want Qin Ziyao to see Long Ziling get married.

Qin Ziyao hurriedly said: "Madam, just tell me!"

Anyi nodded: "You find a cave that is secretive enough, and then find a dozen craftsmen who are good at making fireworks. Arrange the family members and tell them that they may not be able to go home for a short time."

Qin Ziyao didn't ask why, just nodded.

Now he also needs some work to numb himself.

Qin Ziyao left the palace the next day to handle this matter. At the same time, Mrs. Yun was still preparing for Yun Zhinan's marriage to Long Ziling.

Fortunately, Prince Qi's palace sent someone to come and became Long Ziling's natal family, so the wedding was lively and simple.

In the bridal chamber, Long Ziling secretly lifted her red hijab and stared at the door quietly.

The maid stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Princess, I just went to see you. I have drunk a lot of wine!"

Long Ziling couldn't help but feel worried and asked the maid to prepare sobering soup.

Just as the maid was about to go out, Yun Zhinan walked in unsteadily.

The maid glanced at Long Ziling worriedly, but was kicked out by Yun Zhinan.

Long Ziling sat upright on the bed, wringing the handkerchief with her two little hands, very nervous.

Will Yun Zhinan touch her tonight?

Yun Zhinan leaned on the table and knocked over the teacup on the table.

Long Ziling quickly asked: "Husband, how are you? Do you want me to help you?"

This sound made Yun Zhinan wake up instantly. He held the teacup in place and whispered: "It's okay, I'm okay!"

Long Ziling raised her head, tried to look out from under the hijab, and finally saw the man standing in front of her.

Long Ziling became nervous and rubbed the handkerchief in her hand.

A scale reached over and lifted up her red hijab.

Long Ziling raised her eyes and looked at Yun Zhinan shyly.

Long Ziling is indeed the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. She has bright eyes and willow leaves and curved eyebrows. She has a small face. I don't know if it is because of the rouge. Her face is red and very cute.

Yun Zhinan stood there and watched. The iceberg-like coldness before seemed to have subsided spontaneously. His eyes fell on the woman's lips. Thinking of the unintentional kiss before, he felt a touch of tenderness and warmth. , quietly hovering in my heart.

Yun Zhinan smiled slightly, and his cold pool-like eyes fell on the woman's face, revealing an indescribable thought, which was fragile and confused, and finally became clear.

No matter what, this woman is his wife, and he has to take on the responsibility of taking care of her.

Because in his heart, he can marry anyone except An Linglong. And Long Ziling was the "who" he was least disgusted with.

Yun Zhinan stepped forward and sat next to Long Ziling.

Long Ziling couldn't help but become nervous.

This time she ran away, taking a personal maid with her. She was killed in a carriage last time. The current maid was with Mrs. Yun. She was not familiar with her, so she was embarrassed to ask about the things between the bed and the bed.

Long Ziling twisted the handkerchief nervously and waited silently for Yun Zhinan to come forward.

I don't know how long it took, but Yun Zhinan whispered: "Princess, it's getting late, let's take a rest!"

Long Ziling responded quickly and turned around to see Yun Zhinan unbuttoning her coat.

Long Ziling bit her lip and became more and more nervous.