On the wedding day, Mo Qin's sedan chair set off from Mo Mansion.
At five o'clock in the morning, she was dug out of the bed and freshened up.
The queen's wedding dress and various accessories were complicated and heavy. In order to highlight the importance to her, these accessories were all top-notch. Pearls and gems were stacked up as if they were free, and the weight naturally increased.
It felt heavy when I put it on at first, and after wearing it for a whole day, Mo Qin felt weak and weak just thinking about it.
After a set of procedures, Mo Qin's legs felt sore and weak, as if he had stepped on cotton.
This was definitely the most tiring wedding she had ever attended, bar none.
She only had one idea now, which was to take off this costume.
Jun Ye, who was usually 'rebellious and casual', was very calm today. Everything was done according to the ancestral rules without any mistakes.
Jun Ye didn't stay much at the banquet that followed, but the wedding was completely over and the day passed.
The ink-like night sky is dotted with stars, and the full moon rises from the sky. Looking at it this way, it seems that someone deliberately hung it on the treetops.
The palace servants guarding outside the house held red lanterns in their hands, isolating the silver light of Leng Yue.
Inside the house, Mo Qin finally got his wish and unloaded all the things.
Jun Ye had always known that her skin was white, but against the red background it felt even more like cream. Just one glance could break the chord in his heart.
Mo Qin, who was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, had no idea what Jun Ye was thinking.
She just wants to sleep.
Jun Ye gradually became unruly as he held the delicate little girl in his arms.
Mo Qin opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes were trembling. He didn't even have much strength to stop him. His whole figure was like a fragile porcelain doll.
She nuzzled into his arms and begged for mercy, "Don't... tonight, okay."
The sound was not loud, but Jun Ye heard it clearly, and his movements suddenly stopped.
Mo Qin thought that this man had listened and was going to let her go, but she didn't expect that the next second he grabbed her chin and forced her to look up.
When their eyes met, Jun Ye's cold and disgusting eyes made her heart tremble.
"You don't want to consummate your marriage with me?"
Jun Ye was not allowed to drink, but he still drank a glass of Hexin wine just now. The two of them were so close that Mo Qin could taste the aroma of wine on his breath.
He smiled angrily, curling his lips, but his eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Who do you want to celebrate for?"
No matter how tired she was, Mo Qin was still frightened and woke up. She stretched out her hand and climbed onto Jun Ye's arm, "I'm just too tired today. It's not that I don't want to consummate the marriage with you, or that I'm keeping integrity for others."
Jun Ye probably didn't believe it, so he asked again in a cold voice:
"Then I must do it tonight?"
The room was extremely quiet, with only the candlelight flickering brightly and dimly. The light penetrated the red silk, and the whole room was dyed crimson.
Mo Qin blinked and gave in to him.
"Okay, but can you hurry up... give you a quarter of an hour?"
The force holding her chin was released, and he leaned down.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Mo Qin grabbed Jun Ye's hand by his clothes and accused him:
"Aren't you going to go to court tomorrow? Can't you continue tomorrow morning?"
"You don't even know how heavy that phoenix crown is...well..."
All subsequent words were blocked.
It's not that Jun Ye didn't know how heavy those things were, and it wasn't that he didn't know that she was tired, but he still did it.
The fear in my heart must be filled with something.
Only in this way can he feel at ease.
The palace guards outside the house stood silently, the moon rose from one end and paced to the other, and dawn slowly came after the long night.
They only knew that the movement in the house last night disappeared within half an hour, but in the early morning, the thin voice sounded again, and it has not stopped until now.
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The sun has reached three levels.
Mo Qin felt that this was even more tiring than yesterday's wedding.
Why did the emperor take a vacation after getting married? Can you go to court?
"I'm hungry."
Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't muster any strength. She didn't know whether it was because she was hungry or tired.
Jun Ye's voice came from behind his ears, and his deep voice made people weak in the legs.
"Yeah, soon."
Mo Qin: "..."
Damn meow fast!
It was almost noon by the time she had her meal.
For a period of time after getting married, Mo Qin lived a miserable life, until one day Mo Qin received news from Jun Chen.
It is said that he is planning to undergo surgery.
Jun Chen attaches great importance to himself. In order to ensure that the operation is completed smoothly, he secretly invited several doctors to live in his house.
As the saying goes, three bastards will stand up to Zhuge Liang. Although they cannot hire a miracle doctor, they are still better than none.
Of course Liang Yubing performed this surgery.
Although she had never been a master of swordsmanship before time travel, she had served as an assistant a few times. There was no one in the world who had more experience than her.
On the day of the operation, Jun Chen sent his subordinates to guard the entire palace like an iron barrel.
Liang Yubing wore a homemade surgical gown that covered her whole body from beginning to end. There were several middle-aged doctors standing next to her as assistants.
This operation was performed under general anesthesia. Out of some vigilance, Jun Chen requested to reduce the dose of anesthesia.
So during the operation, he still had some consciousness.
The pain of the knife cutting through flesh and blood, and every movement of Liang Yubing's hands on his injured area were deeply imprinted in his mind through a thick layer of mist.
The operation took nearly two hours in total.
The operation started in the afternoon, and it wasn't until the sun set that the palace lost its solemnity and became active.
The surgery was said to have gone well.
Mo Qin was not surprised by this result.
Jun Chen is such a cautious person. Before operating on himself, he must have asked Liang Yubing to experiment on other people.
But the follow-up medication maintenance costs were extremely expensive, and he couldn't wait a year and a half to see if those medications were really okay.
But here's the real problem.
Not many people in the capital knew about Jun Chen's surgery. Because Mo Qin paid too much attention to Jun Chen, Jun Ye naturally knew about it.
Even though he had expected it, he could barely control his emotions when he heard the news.
The already bitter medicine seems to be even more bitter.
The candied fruit is also so sweet that it tastes bitter.
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Jun Chen had to stay in bed for a long time after the surgery. He only told others that his leg disease had recurred.
But in fact, as he poured down bowls of soup, he felt that his unconscious legs were gradually gaining strength.
"Cousin, how are your legs feeling lately?"
Liang Yubing came in from outside the house holding a medicine bowl, her bright eyes looking straight at Jun Chen.
"It hurts again at night, but it's not that bad." A gentle smile bloomed on Jun Chen's face.
No matter it hurts or itches, as long as he can feel these legs, he is happy in his heart.
"The pain should be gone in two weeks."
Liang Yubing took a spoon and gave Jun Chen the medicine, his eyes curved like crescent moons.
When she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw Jun Chen's eyes fixed on her face. Thinking of the scars on her face, a hint of hurt flashed in her eyes.
