Lin Shengxia--the daughter of the Minister of Rites
Huo Mingke--the eldest son of the Duke of Tang Dynasty
The first time they met, there was only a glimpse on the carriage. No one expected that they would meet again on a wedding night. A pale imperial edict locked the two people together tightly.
After Xipo and the maids exited, the room suddenly became quiet. Lin Shengxia clutched the fan in her hand tightly, her heart beating a little fast.
"You've had a tiring day, so you should rest first." After saying this, Lin Shengxia heard his footsteps leaving, followed by a few creaks as the door opened and closed.
He left, just left. Lin Shengxia breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. With quick hands and feet, she took off the heavy crown that had weighed her down all day. Pick up the pastries on the table and stuff them into your mouth. As soon as he sat down and took a few bites, he saw Mr. Huo standing outside the window and was stunned for a moment.
The wind blowing from the window today is a bit cold, mixed with a hint of disgust.
This was the second meeting between the two.
A mediocre foodie, he didn't do anything serious after he came here, and he acted like a starving ghost in front of his husband, ruining the good image of a lady that he had maintained for more than ten years.
In the second year of their marriage, Huo Mingke, who was in prison, looked helplessly at his wife holding a basket of food in front of him.
Lin Shengxia: Baby, don't panic. We have never seen anything big. We are just eating prison food. I told my second uncle that I will take special care of you when you are in prison. This is a special meal I brought you.
Huo Mingke lowered his head and smiled, leaned forward to hug Lin Shengxia, and whispered in her ear: My wife is wise.
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