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Chapter 732: Falling in love with your bed

Chapter 732: Fall in love with your bed

Zhao Zong had no choice but to greet everyone: "Come on, come on tea." I don't know what to say next, but Princess Jin stabbed him. Zhao Zong coughed knowingly and had to say: "Entering? What kind of marriage? Well, today is not a good day. Even if you get engaged, you will have to wait until the eighth day of next month."

Zhao Zong put forward a story. After all, he was the princess, how could he easily agree to a marriage? He always had to take a look at the airs.

Chen Ao and the servants brought tea, took a sip, and then said, "You can't say that. It's better to have a day than choose a day. Since today is here, you can't go to Baoshan in vain, your father..."

Zhao Zong, holding the teacup, trembled violently, almost poured the tea on himself, and shouted: "I haven't agreed yet, so I am not allowed to call my father-in-law."

Chen Ao smiled and had to say, "If you don't shout, don't shout, do I care?"

Zhao Zong was trembling with anger and was about to have an attack. Princess Jin smiled at this time, "Where is there anyone who asks for marriage like this in the world? Since you are asking for marriage, you must be humble and leave more face for the girl's family so that everyone can be satisfied. Right?"

Chen Ao sighed and said, "Princess, these six gifts have been sent. Xiao Wang begs the princess to accept them."

Princess Jin laughed and said, "It is natural to collect it, but I heard that King Pingxi has always been stingy, so the dowry will not be too shabby, right? Our Prince of Jin is one of the best families in the world, so we can't let it go."

The muscles on Chen Ao's face twitched, and the mother-in-law was indeed difficult to deal with. She said seriously: "A person as precious as Princess Qinghe, it would be too cliché to judge the bride price based on the value of the goods. In fact, this bride price was not brought by the wedding cake and ordinary fruits and vegetables. Instead, I sent a painting as Princess Qinghe's engagement."

Zhao Zong said: "Ah... Princess, he used a painting to swear us."

Princess Jin smiled and said, "The King of Pingxi only sent one painting. Isn't it too cold?"

At this moment, a *** suddenly shouted: "Not cold, no cold... Where is the painting?" A petite figure suddenly came out of the ear chamber, shuttled through the crowd like a butterfly. Chen Ao looked at it carefully, who wasn't Zhao Ziheng?

Zhao Ziheng stroked his chest and gasped, saying, "Where is the painting? Show me."

Princess Jin couldn't help but feel silent. She wanted to say a few high-sounding words, but her face turned red and purple.

Zhao Zong was also stunned and wanted to scold him, but in front of so many people, it seemed a little inappropriate. He couldn't help but go to see Princess Jin, wanting Princess Jin to make an idea, but who knew that Princess Jin's expression was not much better than his.

Zhao Ziheng walked to Chen Ao with a smile, spread his hands and said, "Where is Huaer? Take it!"

Chen Ao sat on the chair and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not a painting, it's a bride price."

Zhao Ziheng thought about it and felt that there was no difference, so he said, "Where is the bride price? Bring it!"

Chen Ao coughed and said, "Your father agrees to accept this."

Chen Ao looked at Zhao Zong with his eyes. Zhao Zong uh, and said, "Come on, accept it, this marriage is settled. If you come, send everyone away. What fun is there? What fun is there? Have you ever seen a marriage proposal?"

Chen Ao stood up happily and said to Zhao Zong: "Mr. Taishan, has this marriage really been decided?"

Zhao Zong was sweating profusely on his forehead. He glanced at Princess Jin, and saw that Princess Jin had a slight head, and then said, "It's settled, it's settled."

Chen Ao smiled and said to Zhao Ziheng: "Let's go and show you the painting. Where is your boudoir? Oh, I remember, how many times have I been there."

Zhao Ziheng lifted up his skirt and was about to walk with Shen Ao. The King of Jin immediately shouted: "Let's wait!"

Chen Ao had no choice but to slow down and said, "What are the instructions of Lord Taishan?"

Zhao Zong's face was blue and white, but it looked like a deflated ball, and said, "Since it's an engagement, we have to discuss this wedding day."

Princess Jin's face seemed to be burned by charcoal fire, and said with a stern finger: "Yes, I have to make a date. Zong Ling Mansion can also make preparations in advance. The princess's marriage is different from ordinary people..."

Zhao Ziheng nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, you have to set a date. You have to set a date before you can read the painting."

Princess Jin continued: "I think April 15th is a great day, so why not set it on that day? Calculate that there are still two months to raise money, so it will not be hasty."

Chen Ao was a little embarrassed, and said ai Ai Ai: "On April 15th... At that time, the son-in-law may not have arrived in Quanzhou."

Zhao Zong blew his beard and glared: "What are you going to Quanzhou for?"

Chen Ao took a deep breath and said, "There is something big to do."

Zhao Zong looked at Princess Jin, and Princess Jin had no choice but to say, "How long does it take to go to Quanzhou?"

Chen Ao thought for a while and said, "It can be as long as a year, and it can be as low as half a year."

"So long..." Princess Jin couldn't help but take a breath, her face slightly unhappy, and said, "Is it important to be a matter of Quanzhou or is it more important to get married to Ziheng? Pingxi King, our Prince Jin's mansion retreats again and again, you come to get engaged by rashly, I will let you, you bring a painting to propose marriage, and we will let you, you can't make a marriage, but the person ran away without a trace, right? You have to think about it yourself, don't delay yourself, and don't delay Ziheng."

Chen Ao said with confidence: "Of course, state affairs are important, but... ahem... there is always a way to achieve both things. Let the son-in-law think about it first before talking about it."

After saying that, everyone was dispersed and escaped with Zhao Ziheng under the murderous gaze of Zhao Zong and Princess Jin.

In the small attic, the incense burner emits a scent of sandalwood smoke. The room was very neat. After Zhao Ziheng appreciated the painting, he became sentimental and asked the maid to put away the painting. He couldn't help but say, "It's so good." When she turned around, she found that Chen Ao was lying on her incense collapse without any hesitation and snored.

Zhao Ziheng woke Chen Ao up angrily and said, "Don't sleep in my bed."

Chen Ao refused to get up and said with a smile: "It's so comfortable here, it's fragrant. You are my future wife, why can't you sleep?"

Zhao Ziheng was speechless and said with a stingy head, "But you haven't gotten married yet, you are going to Quanzhou again, and I don't know when you will be back."

Chen Ao suddenly found that Zhao Ziheng's face turned red, thinking to himself that she would be shy. He thought for a moment, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Zhao Ziheng's hand, gently stroked her tenderness, and smiled: "Actually, I have a way, not only can I get married early, but also very interesting."

Zhao Ziheng was a little embarrassed at first, but after hearing Chen Ao's words, he was attracted by the attention. He opened his beautiful eyes and said, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Ao turned over and sat up, and smiled and said, "Pull your ears over."

Zhao Ziheng held his ears suspiciously, and Chen Ao whispered a few words in her ear. This warm exhalation made Zhao Ziheng feel itchy and unspeakable. Zhao Ziheng's face turned red again, and he said aloofly: "Is this... this... done?"

Chen Ao cheered her up and said, "It will definitely be done. Ziheng is the most amazing. Nothing in the world can stump her."

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In the evening, the Jin Wang's family of three sat in the dining room of the King of Jin's mansion. The eunuch in charge had already directed the person to bring up a plate of dishes, and palace lanterns were lit in every corner of the dining room. In such an atmosphere, Zhao Zongzheng and Princess Jin were winking, as if they wanted to say something.

Although the Princess Jin knew it, she just smiled bitterly. Zhao Zong meant that she would teach her, but what was the meaning of this preaching? Now that the marriage has been agreed, let the daughter be left to the Shen family to take care of.

Zhao Ziheng drank absent-mindedly a bowl of soup and suddenly said, "I have discussed it with Shen Ao..."

Zhao Zong immediately raised his ears, and even Princess Jin couldn't help but wiped his mouth with a fragrant palette. His eyes fell on Zhao Ziheng very concerned.

Zhao Ziheng continued: "Shen Ao and I will get married next month."

"Nothing!" Zhao Zong wanted to slam the table, but was afraid of being shocked by the princess, so he hung his hand in the air and finally put it down again.

Princess Jin said, "When he was discussing with the King of Pingxi, didn't he say he wanted to go to Quanzhou?"

Zhao Ziheng was embarrassed and after eating a few bites of food, he felt that there was something in his stomach at the bottom. He thought to himself, if I say something later, I might as well punish me for not eating, and I will eat first.

Zhao Zong repeatedly urged him, and Zhao Ziheng said: "Chen Ao said, let's travel and get married, go to Quanzhou together, have fun and get married!"

"Travel...and get married...how do you get married? Can you still wander around after getting married?" Zhao Zong's eyes were about to fall off.

Princess Jin was already cold and frosty. She put the chopsticks on the table and said in a cold tone: "No! That Chen Ao is a famous fool in the capital. I knew he was full of bad water!"

Zhao Ziheng argued: "Since I have promised it to the Pingxi Palace, I am a member of the Pingxi Palace... Chen... Chen Ao said, marrying chickens, following the chickens, marrying dogs, following the dogs, so...so..." She seemed to feel a little inappropriate, and her tone became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't help but gradually buried her head.

Princess Jin stood up from the dining table and said lightly: "No, just not allowed, I will punish you not to have supper tonight, and go back to the house to face the wall to think about your mistakes."

Zhao Zong felt a little reluctant and said, "My beloved concubine... she was the time to grow up."

Princess Jin said in a bad tone: "Come on, take the princess back and take it seriously." After that, she walked out angrily.

Zhao Zong couldn't help but point out Zhao Ziheng, whose eyes were a little swollen, and said, "You, how can you say such things? It must be the bastard who taught you." He paused for a moment and lowered his voice, "If your mother is not sure about you, I will really let you go with the Chen surnamed Chen to get married on a trip, can you... can you take your father with him? Haha... the father is just talking..."

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