Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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The next day, the sky was slightly brighter, and the warm sunshine shone down, making it look warm and harmonious.

In the Situ Bieyuan, the breeze blew by, and the camellia plums, green bamboos, and green maples... made a rustling sound, but they did not feel harsh, only gentle.

There is a slight ambiguity in the bright red new house, but under the tassel curtain, there is peace.

Situ Chen had woken up, lying on his side, supporting his head with his hands, his face as handsome as an immortal showed full of joy. A pair of phoenix eyes locked tightly on his sleeping wife, full of doting and affection, and the corners of his mouth were full of love.

He consciously let out a warm smile.

Under his arms, Murong Zhaoxue slept peacefully, with her beautiful eyes lightly closed, her long and curved eyelashes fluttering slightly, her beautiful face even more delicate and charming after first exposure to the rain and dew, and her small, bright red mouth.

A little swollen, but more tempting, as if having a sweet dream, with a faint smile.

Looking at his wife like this, Situ Chen's heart was surrounded by endless warmth. He stretched out his slender jade hands, touched her jade-like face, and sighed softly: "Xue'er, my wife..."

"Dong dong dong..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and then the maid called: "Young Master, Young Madam, the old master asked his servant to wake you up."

Situ Chen frowned slightly, but his eyes did not blink. He still looked at his little wife. Seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully, he raised his lips, raised his head, kissed her forehead gently, and then took his hand from her.

Her neck was gently pulled out.

"Well..." Although Murong Zhaoxue was extremely tired, so she felt a little heavy, and with Situ Chen by her side, she felt very safe. However, it was probably because of what happened in her previous life. In this life, whenever she slept, she would wake up whenever there was any movement, even if Situ Chen

His movements were extremely gentle, and Murong Zhaoxue slowly woke up.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened, with a half-asleep and half-awake look, as innocent as a baby.

When Situ Chen saw her like this, he was both funny and a little distressed. If he hadn't wanted her too many times last night, he wouldn't have made her so tired. He wanted her to sleep a little longer today, but still

woke her up.

After Murong Zhaoxue fully opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged handsome face. She was a little hazy at first, her mind went slightly blank, and she gradually came back to her senses. Yesterday was the day of her wedding to Situ Chen, and last night... I thought...

As he looked, his beautiful eyes were filled with deep shame, his jade face also turned red, and he suddenly buried his little head into Situ Chen's chest.

Seeing her reaction like this, Situ Chen chuckled and said softly: "Madam, are you trying to seduce your husband?"

Murong Zhaoxue's eyes suddenly raised, and after remembering her actions last night... she hurriedly left Situ Chen's chest, looked up at him, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and said: "What time is it?" Her voice was soft and soft as if she had just woken up.

, very soft and waxy.

"It's still early. Madam, please sleep for a while. My husband will call you when the time comes." Situ Chen did not answer, but said dotingly, caressing her face gently.

"Dong dong dong..." But there was another knock on the door outside. Seeing that there was no movement in the house, and did not hear the response from the young master and the young lady, the maid knocked on the door again and called: "Young Master, Young Master

Madam, the old master invites you to come over."

Situ Chen's eyes darkened, but only for a moment, he still looked at Murong Zhaoxue softly: "Madam, you can sleep for a while and go to your grandfather's house for your husband."

Murong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, knowing that he felt sorry for her and wanted her to sleep a little longer. However, today was the first day she married into the Situ family, and the old lady sent her maid to call her again. She must not break the etiquette. Then he shook his head, stretched out the brocade quilt with his jade hand, propped himself up, and called outside: "Yinxiang, come in."

Outside the house, Yinxiang stood guard and looked at the maid who came to call her master with a very depressed look. At this time, she came to call the princess to get up. The princess must have been very tired yesterday, even she was a little a little tired just thinking about it. Feeling distressed.

No matter how angry she was, she, a little maid, couldn't say anything. She could only obey her master's instructions and reached out to push the door open, but the door was locked by Situ Chen last night.

"Young lady, the door of the house is closed, and this servant cannot enter."

After hearing Yinxiang's answer, Murong Zhaoxue looked at Situ Chen with raised eyebrows.

Situ Chen remained motionless, raising his phoenix eyes: "Madam was exhausted yesterday. If she sleeps a little longer, if she doesn't sleep, her husband won't open the door, and... if it wasn't for madam, she would still want to marry me..." said As she looked up, her phoenix eyes moved towards her skin exposed outside the brocade quilt, where there were still traces of last night's lovemaking.

Murong Zhaoxue looked into his eyes, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly covered the exposed skin under the brocade quilt, leaving only a small head, with a pair of beautiful eyes blinking at Situ Chen, with a touch of sadness.

"Situ Chen, if you didn't want me to become an unworthy granddaughter-in-law on the first day?" There was also a touch of sadness and a hint of coquettishness in the words.

When Situ Chen heard her say this, and in such a tone, his eyes slightly raised, he pursed his thin lips, and could only sigh: "Just get up for your husband."

After saying that, he lifted up the brocade quilt, but did not let any chill hit Murong Zhaoxue. He stood up, lifted up the tassel curtain, quickly put on his snow-white underwear, put on his boots, walked towards the door of the house, and opened the door.

Yinxiang and the maid were guarding the door of the house. When they heard the door open, they looked up and saw Situ Chen.

Yinxiang didn't react at all, and bowed to Situ Chen: "I've met the young master." After bowing, he walked towards the bright red sandalwood bed.

But the other maid who came to wake them up blushed and looked at Situ Chen infatuatedly.

Situ Chen looked at the maid in front of him, a pair of phoenix eyes flashing with deep displeasure, and said, "Is there something wrong, old master?" There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

The maid finally came to her senses, but she didn't seem to notice Situ Chen's displeasure, and slowly bowed her body in a pretentious manner.

"Back to the young master, Qiao'er doesn't know either. The old master only asked Qiao'er to come and call the young master and the young lady to get up and go to the backyard to see the old master."

It was a very sweet voice, but it seemed artificial.

Yinxiang had just arrived at the red sandalwood bed and wanted to serve Murong Zhaoxue. When she heard the maid's tone, she cursed with her brows and looked over. There was a touch of disgust in the eyes of the maid, and then she looked at Murong Zhaoxue. , complained softly: "Princess, look at the way she looks at the young master..."

Murong Zhaoxue glanced at the maid at the door of the house, her brows furrowed, but her expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't care, and she stood up under Yinxiang's service.

But Situ Chen's eyes darkened when he looked at the maid, and his tone became even more unhappy: "Go out, and next time don't step into the house without Madam's permission."

The maid was stunned for a moment. Seeing Situ Chen's appearance, fear flashed in her heart, and she looked at Murong Zhaoxue who was changing clothes. A flash of jealousy flashed through her, but she hurriedly bowed: "Yes, young master." Then she turned around and left. house.

Yinxiang was very happy to see her. While dressing Murong Zhaoxue, she said: "Princess, the young master is so kind to you."

Murong Zhaoxue just smiled slightly and did not answer. There was a touch of happiness and warmth in her eyes when she looked at Situ Chen.

After a while, Nanny Jiang brought several more maids into the house, and together they helped Situ Chen and Murong Zhaoxue change and freshen up.

Soon, the two of them wiped their hands and left the new house and walked to the backyard of Situ Bieyuan.

Situ Chen is still wearing bright red brocade clothes today, but it is a little lighter than yesterday; Murong Zhaoxue is also wearing the same cloth, the same embroidery, the same pattern, it is exactly what Princess Lan said about the couple's clothes.

The man is as handsome as a servant, and the woman is as beautiful as a fairy. They are truly a talented and beautiful couple, a match made in heaven. Even the maid on the side couldn't help but admire them when they looked at them.

In the backyard, Mr. Situ sat alone on a stone chair, looking at the lotus pond with deep eyes.

The morning breeze blew by, bringing a slight coolness, and the entire backyard was very peaceful and elegant.

It's just that unlike the peace and tranquility in Situ Bieyuan, Nangong Bieyuan is a completely different scene.

"Someone... coming... ah... coming... ah..." The peaceful atmosphere was broken by bursts of sharp shouts.

"Master, wake up quickly." Mrs. Nangong had just woken up when she heard screams not far away, but she didn't hear clearly who was screaming. She just felt nervous in her heart and hurriedly turned around and shook Nangong's hand beside her.

Head of the house.

The head of the Nangong family slowly woke up and looked up at Mrs. Nangong: "Madam, what happened?"

"Master, listen quickly, someone seems to be shouting outside." Mrs. Nangong pricked up her ears and said softly.

The head of the Nangong family sat up and quietly listened to the sounds outside. He could only faintly hear some sounds coming from outside the house. After a while, they disappeared again. He frowned and called outside: "Here comes someone!"

And there were servants rushing towards the house, standing panting outside the door of the main house, and said towards the door: "Master...Madam...It's not good...It's not good...Miss, something happened..."

"What? Yuan'er... Yuan'er is in trouble?" Mrs. Nangong's eyes tightened, and she hurriedly took off the brocade quilt and stood up: "Come quickly, let's change clothes."

The maid quickly opened the door and came in, hurriedly serving the Nangong family head and Mrs. Nangong to change their clothes.

"What happened?" The head of the Nangong family seemed calmer than Mrs. Nangong, and asked the servant who came to report.

"Go back...back to Master...Miss...Miss..." But the servant seemed a little speechless.

"You should tell me quickly." Mrs. Nangong took the belt from the maid's hand, tied it herself, and asked loudly to the servant. Seeing that the servant still looked hesitant, she couldn't wait any longer and rushed towards

He rushed outside the house.

The head of the Nangong family also got dressed and hurried out.

The main house of the Nangong family head and Mrs. Nangong is a little far away from Nangong Liyuan's house, and it takes a while to walk.

However, the two of them were impatient and quickly rushed to Nangong Liyuan's house. At this time, there were many servants surrounding the house. Seeing the head of the Nangong family and Mrs. Nangong arriving, they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have met you, sir. Madam.

"It's just that I kept my head down and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"What happened to the young lady?" the head of the Nangong family asked the servants.

Mrs. Nangong had already turned around and stepped into Nangong Liyuan's house. With just one glance, she was shocked by the scene in the house: "This... this... this..."

Hearing his wife's surprised and frightened voice, the head of the Nangong family frowned, turned around, and stepped into Nangong Liyuan's house.