It's nightfall.

In the palace, a grand ceremony of accepting concubines has just begun.

In the Golden Palace, the bride dressed in gorgeous wedding clothes, with the support of the palace maid, walked into the main hall.

The proud potter of the spring breeze has long stood on the high steps, smiling and waiting for another bride to walk in front of him.

He gently stretched out his hand, took the hand of the red whisk, held each other tightly, and felt each other's love through the temperature of their palms.

Under the auspices of the master of ceremonies Zhang Yi, the potter and the red whisk completed the various complex rituals of worshiping the heaven and earth and worshiping the temple, and tossed for half an hour before completing the ceremony.

As usual, the bride was sent to the inner palace cave, while the potters remained in the main hall to receive toasts from the ministers and enjoy their greetings.

After several rounds of wine, the potter was drunk, and he thought about the lovely bride, and was still waiting in the cave room.

At that moment, the potter asked the generals to drink first, and then he drove away from the Golden Palace, surrounded by a group of palace maids, and went to the new house of the inner palace.

Pushing open the door, the potter walked into the new house with a high fever of red candles.

Turning the screen, the potter saw a red dress, sitting on the wedding couch, his crisp hands were constantly rubbing the red breeze of his clothes.

In an instant, the fire of desire in the potter's heart was ignited.

"Stand down, all of you." The potter waved his hand.

The palace maids on the left and right were also interested, knowing that the Son of Heaven couldn't wait to enjoy the spring joy, and they couldn't take care of the custom of drinking together in the cave room, so they all snickered and retreated.

The door was closed, and only the two of them were left in the cave room with high red candles.

"Aifei, I've kept you waiting." The potter smiled and stepped forward, sat down beside her, grabbed her crisp hand with one hand, and lifted the red hippa with the other.

A bright and matchless, shy and smiling delicate face suddenly crashed into the eyes of the potter.

At this time, Hongfu knew that she was about to face a woman, the most important moment in her life, so nervous that she was short of breath, and the crisp peak that was tightly wrapped in her happy clothes was also rising and falling with the nervous breathing, and she was about to come out.

Looking at this shy and lovely face, hugging the slender and plump body, the potter was immediately stirred up to the flames, and his blood was full of blood.

With a fierce force of his hands, the potter pressed the red body on the brocade couch.

"Your Majesty, aren't we going to drink Hehuan wine?" The red face was red to the root of the ears, the breathing was even more rapid, and the delicate asked delicately.

"When can't you drink wine, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold, how can we waste a good time on drinking, it is important to do business first." The potter smiled, turned the red whisk around, and let her lie on the brocade couch with her back to herself.

Hongfu didn't have any resistance, she knew that the moment she changed from a girl to a woman would come, and her icy and jade body would soon belong to the man behind her.

Although she was mentally prepared, and even had some expectations and longings, she was so nervous that she was almost suffocating when she was a newcomer.

"Relax, don't be nervous, tonight I will definitely make your concubine unforgettable, let you know what real happiness is, hahaha-"

In the midst of the evil laughter, the potter shook his spirit, like a mad lion, and the conquest rose again.

In the cave room where the red candles were flickering, there were bursts of heartbreaking, but unstoppable humming, and suddenly arose.

Jiaolong playing in the water, Luan Feng Chenghuan, a beautiful spring scenery, passionately staged in the cave room.

"Tick...... The system scanned, and the host and the subject Zhang Chuchen successfully married, obtained the additional talent of the object's marriage, and obtained the quick healing talent. ”

This magical talent, finally his grandmother's hand, cool, cool home.

"Hahaha-"

The dragon's wild laughter became more wanton, and the pottery merchant's conquest became more intense, reaching the point of madness.

The spring breeze is proud, and he is in a very good mood, how can he give up easily tonight, naturally he wants to be happy, enjoy the body of the beauty, and vent the long-accumulated Linlin nectar.

Under the dual talents of "heroic" and "durable", the potter's energy is infinite, just like a tireless perpetual motion machine, full of horsepower, galloping wantonly on the grassland that belongs to him.

An hour passes, and two hours passes......

The pottery merchant's endless expedition tossed the red whisk for most of the night, until she was exhausted and didn't even have the strength to speak.

It was late at night, and the sound gradually fell silent, and the palace compound finally returned to calm.

The palace maids serving outside the door had already heard that their faces were red, and it was only at this time that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all secretly admired the infinite energy of the Son of Heaven in their hearts.

Inside the door, the snoring had already started, and the satisfied potter was already asleep with his soft body and sweaty body in his arms.

……

This night, good dreams continue.

Before he knew it, it was already three poles of the sun, and it was not until the sunlight outside the window that sprinkled on his face that the potter woke up.

I yawned and stretched, but found that the beauty around me was gone.

"Your Majesty is awake." The gentle voice of the red breeze sounded in his ears.

The potter sat up, but saw that Hongfu had quietly gotten up at some point, had finished dressing up in the mirror, and was looking at himself with a smile at the moment.

"Concubine Ai was so tired last night, why did she get up so early, aren't you afraid of being tired?" The potter was so grinning and looking at her with a smile uncovered.

Hongfu's face turned red suddenly, and he pouted and complained: "Your Majesty also said that the old grandmother of the concubine's family secretly told the concubine that when a man does that kind of thing, he will rest for a quarter of an hour at most, Your Majesty is good, he tossed the concubine for half a night last night, and almost took the concubine's life." ”

Hongfu has obviously been in the Han Kingdom for a long time, and has not been obedient to the potter for a long time, and has not heard of his legend of "infinite majesty" early, and thought that it would be okay in a moment, but he did not want the potter to last to the point of incredible.

"That's another man, I'm the true dragon emperor, how can I be like them." The potter smiled proudly.

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty is the true son of heaven, of course it is not comparable to those ordinary people, and the concubines can be regarded as truly enlightened."

Hongfu praised the potter, then Yingying got up and stepped forward, "It's not early in the day, the concubine serves Your Majesty and gets up." ”

"What's the hurry, today is our first day of marriage, is it necessary to get up so early?" The potter smiled and stretched out his hand, and took advantage of the situation to pull the red whisk into his arms, and he was interested in it and wanted to have fun.

"It's a long time coming, why should Your Majesty be in a hurry." Hongfu smiled shyly, but gently refused, "The ministers have been waiting in the Golden Palace for a long time, just waiting for Your Majesty to go to the early dynasty, the concubines don't want those ministers to discuss, saying that Your Majesty who is obsessed with the concubines is not even on the early dynasty."

"What a 'long future', okay, it's rare for Concubine Ai to be so sensible, so let's come again and again."

The potter laughed, feeling the sensibility of the red breeze, so he no longer forced her, let go of her ***, and jumped out of bed.

"Your Majesty, it should be a long time to come, what does it mean to come to Japan and a day?" Red Whisk was confused by his last words.

"Well, this sentence is taken from the Book of Songs, and the next day is the meaning of the Zhou Gong ceremony in the coming day." The potter estimated that Hongfu was not very proficient in literature, so he made it up.

Hongfu was really blinded, and suddenly realized, and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect Your Majesty to be familiar with the Book of Poetry, it is really Wen Taowu Luo, that's right, Your Majesty will go to the court first, and when you come back, the concubine will have enough with Your Majesty." ”

The sentence "enough for a day", the potter who listened to it was happy, and almost laughed out loud, but he could only forcibly hold back, nodded and said: "Concubine Ai is really sensible, then listen to Concubine Ai, after the next dynasty, I will have enough with you every day." ”

Hongfu smiled with satisfaction, then slapped his palms and said in a loud voice: "Come on, why don't you bring in the water quickly and wait for Your Majesty to wash." ”

As soon as she gave the order, the door was pushed open, and several palace maids entered with gold boxes and Jinpa.

At this time, the potter had not yet dressed himself, and he stood there with such a naked grin, and the dragon body entered the eyes of the palace maids, who saw them red-faced, shy and uneasy.

Especially the palace maid who served the water, as if she had never seen the appearance of the potter, was so ashamed that her face was red and her ears were red, and her head couldn't be lowered.

After the red whisk served the potter and got dressed, he asked the palace maids to come forward one by one, and the shy palace maid dared to raise her head and brought the gold box to the potter.

The potter inadvertently glanced at the palace maid at the end of the water, and couldn't help but feel a pound in his heart.

He was surprised to find that this palace maid was surprisingly beautiful, and her beauty even surpassed that of the red whisk, surpassing Huang Yueying and the like.

"Among my palace maids, there is such a posture, I have never paid attention to it before......"

The potter's heart moved, and he asked, "What's your name?" ”

The palace maid's body shook slightly, obviously she didn't expect that the potter would ask her name, and hesitated before replying: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave's name is ......"

(三七 Chinese.)