C135 (1/2)
Isn't this way too awesome!
They had known each other for less than ten minutes. Yet, before they could even verify the other party's identity, he had already acknowledged his younger sister, bestowed the title of an empress, and even made a marriage contract!
”Don't tell me you don't want to! My sister is so tender, and she's even a princess. Widow Chen liked to see Jiang Xiaobai being shocked the most, hence she was extremely proud of herself.
”I'm a modern man!” Jiang Xiaobai shook his head.
”Pretend, continue acting! This is ancient times, who doesn't wish to have three wives and four concubines?” Widow Chen curled her lips and said: ”Then it's settled. We'll do things today!”
”Yuzhu, why are you becoming more and more unlike a modern man?” Jiang Xiaobai sighed: ”As for the matters of men and women, I'll first understand and familiarize myself with them. I wonder if I should cultivate some feelings for them?”
”Do the ancients need to cultivate feelings? ”The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and now that Yanzi's father has been taken away, I, as the elder sister, can make the decision.” The Widow Chen glared at him and said: ”What's more, Father Yan Zi has an imperial edict. Whoever avenges for him will be the Prince Consort.”
Jiang Xiaobai was sweating profusely, and said: ”Even so, she has to be willing to do it!”
”She won't?” The Widow Chen suddenly laughed out loud, pointed at Jiang Xiaobai and Yelv Yan and said: ”The two of you are already hugging each other, and you're still talking nonsense with me, is there any meaning in that?”
Ah!” Only then did Jiang Xiaobai realize that he had not moved since the widow Chen pushed Yelou over.
Although Yelv Yan's appearance and body were exactly the same as Widow Chen, she had an indescribably noble aura. Her body was emitting an intoxicating fragrance.
In fact, the Widow Chen was right. Which man didn't want to have three wives and four concubines?
On the other hand, Yelv Yan had long been blushing from embarrassment, wishing that she could stay in Jiang Xiaobai's embrace and never get up again.
”As if I had just forsaken him, chenqie … This concubine is willing to accept Your Majesty's favor! ” Yelv Yan lowered her head, his voice so soft that it could not be heard.
'Damn! I even used words like 'chenqie'. Do you even need to ask if you're willing? '
”But we can't be here, can we?” Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the Wooden Door in the thatched cottage and said: ”You know, she won't be able to pass through!”
”That's true!” The bridal chamber is too run-down. No matter what, it is still the grand wedding of the Emperor, so you can't be too shabby. ” Only then did Widow Chen scratch her head and looked around saying, ”The tent is … Too small. The carriage … It's not stable either! ”
Jiang Xiaobai spread out his hands and said: ”See, you can't do it, right?”
”No, building a house, no, building a palace!” The Widow Chen stomped her feet in frustration and said: ”In a while, I will give the order for everyone to go up the mountain to cut down wood. I want to build a huge palace here!”
The Creation Palace was not something that could be completed in a day or two. Therefore, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said: ”Up to you!”
”Sister, don't be anxious, your Brother Xiao Bai won't be able to escape!” Slightly apologetic, Widow Chen held Yelv Yan's hand and said: ”Don't worry, I'll let them work overtime, so that you can get married as soon as possible!”
”Elder sister's words are wrong. The Golden Song Dynasty is not destroyed. The enemy is not dead yet. I dare to make a family for myself!” This was the first time Yelv Yan had stated her attitude towards Widow Chen, and she actually surprised them by addressing him as ”Widow Chen”.
Widow Chen said, ”How can you be so stupid? Isn't it a pity to waste such good youth? ”Marry on one side and fight on the other. When the enemy dies, you might even have a child. How great it is to have a crown prince!”
”Little sister doesn't dare, the crown prince can only be sent by big sister!” Yelv Yan immediately bowed.
”We are both empress, it doesn't matter who gives birth to the crown prince. Besides, I like girls. ” Widow Chen held onto Yelv Yan's hands and said warmly: ”Little sister, how many people do you want to have?”
Yelv Yan shyly said: ”This … It's all thanks to the grace of your Majesty, how can your little sister make a decision? ”
”You don't understand.” Widow Chen laughed out loud: ”Whether or not you live or live, it's not something he can decide on alone. If you get pregnant in the future, I'll get you a B-V. You'll know whether it's a man or a woman. ”