Chapter 3: A glass of wine

With a restless heart, Su Feiran was carried by the sedan chair to the gate of the palace. Although the sedan chair came to a complete stop, his heart was hanging in his throat.

Xi Po opened the car curtain, stretched out her hand and took him out again. It stands to reason that she should carry the bride inside, but she felt that the bride looked a little different this time.

Although the bride is also slender, she is taller than Xi Po by more than a head, and she is thin and tall.

But no matter what, it was the prince who married the concubine, Xi Po gritted her teeth and carried the tall "bridal wife" into her back.

After putting the person on her back down, Xi Po only felt that her legs were trembling, and half her life was gone. She had never carried such a strenuous bride in her whole life!

After panting for a while, Xi Po said to the person sitting by the bed: "Princess Wangfei, you must wait here obediently, do you understand? But please don't take off the hijab, wait for the prince to come and take it off personally."That’s fine, otherwise it’s unlucky!”

Su Feiran wanted to respond, but he suddenly remembered that his voice was still a man's, so he nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Xi Po went out with the two maids to return to her life.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Su Feiran heaved a sigh of relief. He raised his hijab a little, looked at the situation in the room and put it down again.

He sat there alone and anxiously waiting for the time to pass, he was really bored, so he choked his throat and said a few words to himself.

Su Feiran thought to herself that she had already "married", so she couldn't reveal her secrets, this was related to the lives of the Su family and herself!

Outside, Chu Ziye was still dealing with the guests who came to congratulate him.

A few court ministers next to him raised their glasses in a strange manner and said to him: "Today I really want to congratulate the prince. It is true love for the prince to marry an ordinary woman!"

"Yes, yes! May the prince and the princess give birth to a son soon!"

Hearing the "congratulations" from this group of people, Chu Ziye didn't say a word. He knew that this group of people were just watching the fun, and he didn't even bother to waste time talking to these "shrimp soldiers and crab generals".

At night, Wei Ning pushed Chu Ziye out of the bridal chamber after seeing off the guests who came to celebrate.

After stopping, Wei Ning asked: "Prince, should the ministers be taught a lesson today? I don't even know how high the sky is!"

"What are you doing with them? They are nothing but ants in front of this king. Let them jump around for a while."

After hearing the sound of the door opening again, Su Feiran regained his relaxed mood. He kept kneading the handkerchief in his hands, trying to calm himself down.

But at this moment, this situation is not up to him. He just feels that his heart is about to spit out from his mouth.

The sound of the wooden wheelchair was a bit loud, and the harsh sound when it was pressed on the ground seemed to be pressing down on every part of Su Feiran's body.

After the movement stopped, Su Feiran heard a very magnetic and deep voice and said lightly: "You go out first."

Wei Ning glanced at the bride in a bright red wedding dress beside the bed, then turned around and closed the door to leave.

There were only the two of them left in the room, Su Feiran didn't know what to do.

After a while, the wooden wheelchair sounded again, creaking and creaking, and not long after, the hijab on Su Feiran's head was suddenly torn off, and the entire gorgeous bobble headdress swayed along with it.

Su Feiran's eyes widened, and under the illumination of the candlelight, his eyes were shining brightly.

Chu Ziye just froze for a second before recovering his gloomy aura, snorted coldly and pushed his wheelchair away without saying anything.

Facing the other party's disdain, Su Feiran was also upset, but he still didn't make a sound, but silently looked at the people in the room.

Chu Ziye came to the table and said to the person beside the bed without turning his head, "Come here, pour the wine."

Su Feiran didn't come back to his senses at first, he just kept staring at the man in the wheelchair.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have not heard his order, Chu Ziye lost his patience for an instant, and shouted again sharply: "Are you deaf? Come here, pour wine!"

This time Su Feiran heard what he said, cursed inwardly, got up and walked to the table, then picked up the flagon and poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Chu Ziye.

Chu Ziye just glanced at his wine glass lightly, and said again: "There are no rules."

"You!" Su Feiran immediately stopped what was about to blurt out, and then asked, holding her throat, "What do you mean?"

Hearing this "woman"'s voice, Chu Ziye frowned, and said again: "It's fine if you don't know the rules, and the voice is so ugly, is this the only face you can see?"

Su Feiran was so angry that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in her chest, she wished she could strangle this weird-tempered man in front of her right away!

Seeing that Su Feiran was still standing there stupidly, Chu Ziye asked sharply, "Are you of wood? What are you doing here?"

"Then what exactly does the prince want me to do?" Su Feiran asked angrily.

Chu Ziye could also hear his displeasure from his tone, that's right!Immediately afterwards, he pretended not to know and asked: "Have you ever seen drinking a cup of wine alone? What do you mean by only pouring a glass of wine?"

When Su Feiran heard this, his Adam's apple moved silently. Although he loves to drink, he doesn't want to drink any messy "drinking wine" with this man!

The air around him became quieter again, and even the temperature dropped a lot. Su Feiran finally compromised, and he kept telling himself in his heart that this was not the time to be arrogant.

This paralyzed prince is right in front of him, and he has learned his temper!If this person is really angered by him, the Su family will be in danger!

Before seeing Chu Ziye, Su Feiran still had illusions, thinking that this person can't be as weird as the market rumors, right?But looking at it now, this person is even worse than what others said!

Both glasses of wine were poured, Chu Ziye picked up a glass slowly, and then glanced at the person standing there stupidly from the corner of his eye.

Su Feiran didn't wait for the other party to reprimand him this time, and took the initiative to pick up the wine and sit on the chair.

The two looked at each other at the same level, Su Feiran was not used to staring at a man like this, so she took the initiative to reach out and put Chu Ziye's arm, and then drank the wine in her hand.

Chu Ziye smiled and drank the wine.

After drinking the cup of wine, Chu Ziye asked sarcastically, "Are you so anxious to have a cup of wine with me? Or do you want to have a quick bridal chamber with me?"

Hearing the other party's words, Su Feiran almost spit out all the wine he had just swallowed. He covered his mouth in horror and stared at the speaker, wondering in his heart that the prince "doesn't lift"?Why did you mention the "bridal chamber"?