Summoning her to bed tonight, Rong Xijue naturally had that meaning, when he knew that Ling Xiang couldn't sleep with him, he still wanted to keep her by his side, as long as he stayed in one place, not to mention, the day when the woman in the palace was canonized was actually the day of the wedding, and leaving her would avoid her being criticized.

Originally, he had always been extremely confident in his concentration, but who knew that it was a kind of torture when he saw it.

Pressed against her soft body, his hands were almost nowhere to be placed, no matter where they were placed, they felt extremely soft, and somewhere in his body was expanding and deforming.

Hearing her breathing evenly, he managed to pull himself away a little, and his hands were only on her shoulders, but he was already sweating.

It was a hard hand, but it was adjusted in a very gentle and careful way, and there was no offense at all.

The bed in the prince's bedroom is different from the Da Yin shaped stepping bed, and it is not placed against the wall, from his position, you can see the dim lights and hazy furnishings outside the curtain, but Ling Xiang's thoughts are not here at all, and he has not seen any movement for a long time, and his mood has gradually calmed down, and a trace of the past has surfaced in his mind here.

The frolic in the neighborhood as a child, the struggle of my father in the business world, the unbearable first marriage, and the helplessness when I was exiled from my family......

and then he was lying beside a crown prince who held the authority of the world.

All this suddenly seemed like a dream, and she was suddenly very afraid that this was really a dream, and when she woke up, she found that it was a pillow of yellow sorghum......

Rong Xijue just held her shoulder, but the slippery touch also made him think about it, and the various styles of spring paintings rushed left and right in his mind, which was really a torment.

He was immersed in Fang Cai's kiss. I revisited it again and again, but the change somewhere did not go away at all. He was extremely embarrassed, and finally coughed lightly: "I know you can't sleep, otherwise, I'll go outside to the couch." ”

As he spoke, he leaned up.

Then seeing Ling Xiang half-turn her head and want to speak, her eyes stopped on her red lips and couldn't turn away.

He didn't understand why he had never thought a woman's lips would be more seductive than crispy milk tea. The closed room is like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, leading people to pick.

Hell-witted. The young man who said he was going to leave lowered his head, finely and densely, little by little, and tasted the woman's red lips again.

It was truly an enjoyable experience. Kiss again. He felt that there was a honey sweetness spreading to the tip of his heart, and before he knew it, he completely pressed her underneath and kissed her again and again.

However, just a kiss is a greater torture for a young man who longs for some kind of first experience and has no place to vent, like a surging tide blocked under a stable dam and nowhere to vent.

Ling Xiang was also obsessed with the kiss, as long as he was close. She'd lose her mind completely, and wait for him to leave. Only then did she realize that his body had become a large piece of soldering iron, and the strange protrusions were pressed against her legs, and his sturdy body seemed to have collapsed.

Ling Xiang finally retained a trace of reason, feeling his enthusiasm, and even more afraid that he couldn't bear it and did something inappropriate at such an inopportune time.

The two looked at each other at close range, both panting.

Rong Xijue's mood at the moment is like a cheetah that is extremely hungry, and finally after knocking down a lamb, he has to use reason to tell himself that the lamb can't be eaten.

As for Ling Makeup, she couldn't extricate herself from his lingering kisses, and for the first time in her life, she had the urge to indulge.

"Whew~" The boy let out a low howl and abruptly left her and leaned on one side.

In the middle of the blanket, a suspicious yurt bulged.

His handsome face was flushed, and he wanted to do something immediately, but he was a little embarrassed in front of her, but he had completely lost the will to leave this splendid pile and sleep alone.

Gentle Township, Hero Mound, now he believes it.

In the second half of the night, water passed through the prince's bedroom.

The night watchman Tu Pearl and the others were dumbfounded.

Ling Xiang wiped the prince's hands, and looked at him under the lid of his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was very shy.

Rong Xijue turned her body and didn't dare to look at it again, and hugged her tightly through the breast-length skirt and poured it into the brocade quilt.

On the first night of the summons, there was no danger.

The snow outside the hall was soft and silent, the dark night was quiet, this night, the red candles were whisked, and the north wind was warm.

When she fell asleep, he borrowed the dim light from the curtain to look at her on the pillow.

Ice muscles and jade bones, sleeping like an epiphany, he could easily perceive the intoxication that penetrated into his heart and lungs, and he did not struggle at all, the woman in front of him was like the gentlest knife in the world, easily cutting through his dusty door and reaching the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that there was only one glance, and the lovesickness had fallen into the city......

Her hair was still damp, Rong Xijue gently stroked her fingers, pity rose, bowed her head and kissed her smooth forehead, carefully wrapped her delicate body, folded her arms and hugged her in her arms, her chin rubbed against her soft hair, the sky was slightly bright, and she fell asleep.

Ling Xiang couldn't see the prince's state at this time, and there was still a slight uneasiness in her sleep, but when the warm arms hugged her, they drove away an ominous dream.

When Kunhe Palace was about to go to bed, he got the news that the East Palace had canonized Liangdi, and Xiao Xia almost wanted to run away.

The crown princess who is about to be canonized is the niece of her in-laws, and now that the edict has not been issued, the crown prince has come out with a three-grade good di, which is obviously a bit of a slap in the face of Xia Fu and even her queen.

Moreover, the crown prince canonized the concubine, and he should have gone to the middle palace to ask for a decree first, that is, the emperor's concubine, there was the queen mother in the court, and there should also be a set of texts in the holy decree to serve the queen mother's mercy, and the so-called Ling Liangdi appeared, directly despising her authority as the queen of the middle palace.

When she figured out that the so-called prince's new favorite turned out to be the crime of not being a slave this time, Su Jinhong's wife was even more angry.

When the queen was about to complain to the emperor, she learned that Emperor Yongshao had summoned Concubine Dong Li to sleep.

Although she was once known as the first beauty in Kyoto, she can't stand the youth of Concubine Dong Li, and after being tortured by jealousy and mania all night, Xiaoxia gradually calmed down.

She has endured in Zhao Wangfu for many years, naturally she is not reckless, she thought that it would be hard to survive until her husband ascended the throne, but she didn't expect to have another Concubine Dong Li to share her favor. And after Emperor Yongshao ascended the throne, he was not very much controlled by her, as if he was a different person when he was the king, in addition to Concubine Dong Li, he was very kind to Concubine Shu's family, she wanted to help her son ascend the throne, and wanted to really have the final say, but it was far from the time. She also knew that she couldn't suppress the iron-blooded crown prince with a big hat, and now the only way to do it is Huairou.

So outside the Hanzhang Palace, the messenger of the Xianyang Hall of Kunhe Palace came early in the morning.

He was on duty in the morning, and he had heard about last night.

In his opinion, this was a trivial matter, a good start, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of his family was a little too self-conscious to drag it out until now. After entering the unification and becoming the prince of the East Palace, the world is peaceful, which is quite a suitable time. (To be continued.) )