Chapter 133 The night of answering questions

Yes, last year they took the test for two days before they visited the garden on Qixi Festival.

In other words, after the joint entrance examination between the two schools on July 5, the girls' school will have a holiday, and there will be a Qixi Festival in the garden.

...

wrong!

Fu Changxi thought blankly: Why is he standing here thinking about this? Isn't today his wedding day with Zhen Tingyun? Even if you don't mention the bridal chamber, you don't need to think about the joint entrance examination between the two schools, and what about the review before the test, right?

Before Fu Changxi could adjust his mentality, Zhen Tingyun had already put on his embroidered shoes and ran over, seeing that he was still standing still, he was a little surprised and asked, "Didn't you say you want to take a bath? Why don't you go away?"

Fu Changxi swallowed back the words he was about to say, shook his head slightly, and said, "Then I'll go take a shower first. Don't be too hasty about the exam, it's only a few days in total, so nothing can go wrong. You can relax and rest for a while, maybe it will be good for the exam..."

To be honest, Fu Changxi felt that when he said the word "exam", he was quite gnashing his teeth.

But, what should be said, still has to be said.

Fu Changxi thought about it for a while, and then added: "I have to enter the palace tomorrow, it's better to rest early and stay up late..."

"Doesn't stay up all night grow taller!" Zhen Tingyun was very familiar with these words, so he took the initiative to take it and waved his hand, "I know it all, don't worry too much, and hurry up and take a shower..."

Fu Changxi: "..."

Obviously he wasn't stumped by his brother-in-law, he wasn't drunk by the guests, and he obviously had to go through countless times to get to his new house, but at this moment, Fu Changxi actually felt what it meant to be difficult.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and walked silently to the cubicle.

The servants of the palace are always smart, and have prepared hot water, towels, etc. in the cubicle long ago, waiting for Fu Changxi to take a shower and change his clothes after he returns.

Fu Changxi didn't ask anyone to serve, and soaked in the tub alone.

The temperature of the hot water is just right, and when the skin is soaked, the nerves and muscles that have been tense seem to relax.

Fu Changxi couldn't help lowering his head, looking at the reflection on the water, he let out a long sigh of relief, finally feeling calm. Then, he wiped it with the towel, got up and changed into the red silk fine cotton pajamas prepared by the master and the master. With a head of slightly damp black hair, he walked slowly into the room with his shoes on.

After Fu Changxi finished sorting out his thoughts, he walked slowly back to the inner room, and the moment he saw the scene in the room clearly, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rest his forehead and wanted to sigh.

I saw a pair of baby-arm thick painted dragon and phoenix happy candles placed on the table. Because the wicks had not been cut, the candles were flickering and the candlelight was hot. It is incomparably bright, illuminating the entire inner room as bright as the daytime.

As for Fu Changxi's new princess, she was wearing long black hair and a bright red nightgown, sitting at the table reading a book.

In the end, she was still a little girl who had just reached the age of the hairpin. Her figure had not yet fully grown. She was still slender and slender, with a slender neck, and the snowy skin exposed at the ear and neck was dazzlingly white under the candlelight. Su Bai's little hand was holding a volume of books, and Xi Lingling's calf swayed intentionally or unintentionally because she couldn't touch the ground.

With a flick, flicker, the slender calf has beautiful lines, as white as flawless suet jade.

Fu Changxi saw this scene, his eyes dimmed, and then he felt a headache again, he covered his forehead, and it took a long time to squeeze out a voice from his teeth with great difficulty: "Didn't I tell you to rest earlier?"

Also, which ignorant girl gave her the book? Dare to hand over the book at such a time, is it too blind? If you put this in the king, you can get rid of it directly, and you won't be able to enter the main courtyard, let alone serve by the princess's side...

Zhen Tingyun didn't know that Fu Changxi was annoyed. At this time, her whole mind was on the book, and even when she heard Fu Changxi's voice, she didn't turn her head, she just replied casually: "It's alright, I didn't ask anyone to pick up a pen and ink, I just read it, and I'm not tired..."

For Zhen Tingyun, reading is also a pastime and a way to rest and relax.

While speaking, she also raised her hand to turn over a page of the book, and her fingers on the page were almost as white as the page. And her eyes were still fixed on the book, and she didn't seem to care about the groom behind him who was wearing only pajamas, and she had no sense of being a bride.

Fu Changxi: "..."

Fu Changxi suddenly felt a sense of crisis that he had never had before. He didn't say nonsense at all, he stepped forward and took the book out of Zhen Tingyun's hand, calmly and decisively: "Sleep!"

Although he didn't want to do anything, he also didn't want the bride to sit at the table and stay up late reading a book on his wedding night.

If he stays up late to work, he can think about it.

...

I don't know if it was because of today's bridal chamber, there were only two people left in the house, and both of them were wearing pajamas. Fu Changxi's eyes gradually deepened as he looked at Zhen Tingyun, and somehow he remembered those things he had never seen before. Messy thoughts.

Zhen Tingyun was like a kitten with a keen sense, he immediately realized Fu Changxi's deep gaze, shrank his neck, then raised his head, and said confidently: "Didn't you say that? This dragon and phoenix candle" needs to be lit. At night, husbands and wives can stay together forever and never be separated', I am reading a book while guarding the candlelight..."

Fu Changxi had never heard such a refreshing and refined reason, and was stunned for a while.

Seeing this, Zhen Tingyun blinked, pulled him down, and asked someone to sit beside him: "How about we watch together?"

Fu Changxi pursed his lips, the lines of his thin lips were tight, and his face was slightly cold. He didn't answer.

Since he didn't make a sound, Zhen Tingyun just regarded him as acquiescing, blinked his eyes, and then he had to pull on Fu Changxi's sleeve again and made a request: "There are a few places that I don't understand, can you talk to me? Can you talk about it?"

Fu Changxi still didn't answer.

Zhen Tingyun took it as if he had agreed, and came over happily, stretched out his hand and pulled the scroll back again. With ten slender fingers, she flipped through the scroll, and quickly pointed out the difficulties she had seen before, and then asked them one by one.

Fu Changxi: "..."

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Fu Changxi didn't know how he turned a good wedding night into a night of reading a book and answering questions.

Looking back on it later, Zhen Tingyun grabbed his sleeve, raised his face, looked at him eagerly, his dark eyes were shining brightly in the candlelight.

That small appearance is indeed very flattering, and even more soothing.

Even when she grabbed the sleeve of the man's bedclothes with her fine fingers, her red lips moved slightly, and the words she said were soft and mushy, with a hint of sweetness.

If she didn't ask "What does this mean?" or "Am I misunderstanding this topic?", it might be more pleasing to the ear.

In a word, Fu Changxi just like Liu Xiahui hugged his princess and read the book for half a night, seeing the candles on the table gradually burn out, Zhen Tingyun finally had no reason to watch anymore, so he had to be obedient. Obedient, Fu Changxi hugged him to the happy bed.

Zhen Tingyun was already tired, and his mind relaxed a little, his black eyelashes drooped down, and he fell asleep against the pillow for a while.

Fu Changxi was so angry that he pulled the quilt to cover her up, but he was still unhappy. He couldn't help but poked the little girl's tender face with his fingertips.

Soft tofu is average, soft and smooth.

Still a bit of a bullet.

Fu Changxi couldn't help but poked a few more times, poked and poked, and somehow felt his heart soften, and all the anger in his stomach dissipated.

Pulling the quilt, he also lay down and leaned against Zhen Tingyun's pillow. The two of them were lying next to each other, so close that Fu Changxi, who was close, could even feel that it was too late. body temperature.

Warm fragrance and jade, as if within reach.

However, Fu Changxi still restrained his eyes and closed his eyes. At this time, when he remembered the previous incident, he didn't feel angry anymore, but instead smiled and sighed: After all, she is still a little girl...

I thought that lying like this, I was afraid that I would not sleep well this night. After all, he had never had the habit of sharing a bed with others before.

But as soon as Fu Changxi closed his eyes, he could hear Zhen Tingyun's long and well-proportioned breathing, and smelled the fragrance of the blue silk scattered on the side of the pillow. He fell asleep until Dongfang Jiangbai slowly woke up and turned around.

In fact, of the two people on the bed, one was not used to sleeping with others, and the other was not used to the big bed in the palace. They didn't have the habit of sleeping late, and they woke up before dawn the next day.

When Zhen Tingyun woke up, he found himself falling asleep and turned to his side, half of his body was already in Fu Changxi's arms.

The cast-iron arms hugged her tightly, making her unable to move, as if she was embedded in the other person's body.

Zhen Tingyun subconsciously wanted to struggle out of this tight embrace, but he was afraid of waking up the other party, so he tentatively wanted to move his head away first. As a result, she just turned her head and felt a pain in her scalp - her hair was pressed under Fu Changxi's arm, and when she turned her head, her hair was pulled, and then her hair pulled at her scalp, but it was so painful!

Zhen Tingyun gritted his teeth, and didn't even care that Fu Changxi was awake. He stretched out his hand, poked his chest, and urged, "Wake up! Don't sleep! Didn't you say you were going to enter the palace today?"

Following her movement, the arm pressing on her finally loosened, and the man beside her moved back slightly to leave more space for her.

Zhen Tingyun hurriedly stretched out his hand, and quickly pulled back the few strands of black hair under his arm, and then raised his eyes to look at the man beside him.

It was at this moment that she met Fu Changxi's eyes just now. The eyes of the other party were as dark as pools, sober and rational, without a trace of sleepiness - he must have woken up long ago.

Thinking that a series of actions that he had just made had been seen by this person, Zhen Tingyun was simply angry, and he was about to kick someone when he raised his foot: "Then why are you lying still and pretending to sleep?!"

Fu Changxi quickly grabbed her ankle and explained, "I didn't pretend to be asleep."

Zhen Tingyun: "Then, why didn't you make a sound?!" He even pretended to be asleep to watch her move and watch her make a fool of yourself! It's really too much!

Fu Changxi simply felt that he was wronged, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and explained slowly, "At first, I was afraid of waking you up, but later, when you woke up and didn't make a sound, I wouldn't make a sudden noise to scare you... ..." After a pause, Fu Changxi seemed to have remembered something again, corrected his expression, stared at Zhen Tingyun, and said seriously, "By the way, it's fine at other times. If you're on the couch in the future, you kick people at will Habits should also be changed.”

Zhen Tingyun's ankle was still being grabbed, as if he was being grabbed on the weak side. Hearing him mention this at this time, he was naturally embarrassed. Drumming at him.

Such hot eyes, like sparks, can turn dry wood into flames.

Fu Changxi felt tormented and had to look away. Then, as if being scalded by a soldering iron, he hurriedly released the hand that was holding her ankle.

After a while, he struggled to squeeze his voice out of his throat: "Anyway, just remember it, pay more attention next time, don't get caught by me again..."

"Next time, I won't let you go so easily."

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