Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

In the quiet bedroom, Chen Youlan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at the candlelight in front of her. This is a pair of red candles affixed with a big red double happiness, the lights burst, and the flames flickered, seeming to be snickering.

The atmosphere at the moment was dreamlike, and Chen Youlan even wondered if she was in a dream. Before she actually got married, she also thought about what she would do at the wedding, and felt that the wedding is the most sacred thing in life, but when it really came to the ceremony, she still felt that she had officially married Li. Believe it doesn't feel real.

Chen Youlan had thought about it a long time ago, and firmly believed that she would spend the rest of her life with Li Xin. The only thing she couldn't help thinking about was, after this wedding, what is the difference between her and Li Xin compared to before? It seems not.

At this moment, she suddenly found out the truth: for those who really love each other, the wedding is not prepared for the two of them, but for other people who care about them, just to give other people a formal wedding. Just an opportunity to send blessings.

Chen Youlan's thoughts were wandering, her eyes wandered in Li Xin's bedroom, casually admiring the furnishings of the bedroom. It wasn't the first time she came to this bedroom, but this time her identity was completely different from before. From today, she is also the hostess of this room.

To be precise, she is already the mistress of the entire Chu Palace—although Wang Gui, the chief steward of the palace, has already recognized this status.

"Boom." The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, Chen Youlan gasped subconsciously, licked her lower lip nervously, the contents of Mrs. Chen's secret lecture to her two days ago involuntarily appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help His face was a little hot.

Those contents are really embarrassing.

It was Li Xin who pushed the door open. He was still wearing a red and black groom's wedding dress, his face was reddish with a hint of drunkenness, and he walked towards Chen Youlan with a smile.

"Uncle Cheng and the others can drink too much. I almost had to be carried in." Li Xin waved his hands as he walked, complaining helplessly. He naturally sat down beside Chen Youlan, took Chen Youlan's hand, and said, "Is it boring for you to wait for me here alone?"

Chen Youlan shook her head lightly and said, "It's okay."

She didn't have the nerve to say that, actually, she was sitting in this room thinking about things, and the time passed faster than she imagined, as if she had just sat there for a while, and Li Xin followed her.

"You smell so heavy of alcohol? Is it really all right?" Chen Youlan moved her cute nose, frowned and asked, "May I ask Xiaoling to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"

Xiaoling, as Chen Youlan's personal maid, of course married into Chu Palace with her. But today's wedding doesn't need her help, and she should be cleaning up the house with Run Niang right now.

Li Xin waved his hand, grabbed his clothes and smelled them, and said with a smile, "Don't worry. It just smells a little bit strong. I didn't drink much alcohol. Otherwise, how could I still walk into the bridal chamber by myself?"

Chen Youlan smiled and said: "It seems that Uncle Cheng and Uncle Li are showing mercy. They didn't let you drink too much."

"Cut." Li Xin sneered, and said, "How can they be so good? It's not thanks to my own wit and thought of a coup. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stand it."