Chapter 269: Nine Tilt Wedding Night
Yurong couldn't guess his thoughts, anyway, it wouldn't be good for him to show a little remorse or not cooperate now, and he wasn't a fish and meat to be slaughtered, so he would do it.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Wait until I finish eating this diǎn heart." ”
A strange look flashed in Yang Yanchen's eyes, he raised the rope in his hand and said, "You believe me like that?" Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to do something else? ”
"Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people," Yurong waved his hand and said, "Shut up and let me finish eating." ”
Yang Dichen was dumbfounded, both admiring and speechless for her heart, this girl looked like she was flying and domineering with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but this well-behaved appearance made him feel a little surprised and deeply reasonable.
Yang Yanchen stood at the table, and poured her a glass of water intimately, Yurong was extremely ladylike After eating and drinking, she took the initiative to put her hands behind her back and said, "Okay, okay." ”
Yang Yanchen looked at her wrists as smooth as jade, so he took out a piece of silk from his sleeve and tied it carefully around her wrists, and then tied the person with a rope again.
Yurong teased: "I can't see that you are still a pity for jade." ”
"I've never been interested in women, I just cherish you." Yang Dichen smiled faintly, drew his sword and broke the curtain rope, and strode out of the inner room.
Through a layer of hazy curtains, the corners of Yurong's mouth twitched. She loosened her wrist and stretched, she had been sleepless all night and did most of the night's manual labor, and today she tossed for another day, and her body was really tired and not like herself.
She lifted the bed and swept aside the red dates and longan. Then he lay down on the bed. She reached out and picked her eyelids, afraid she was asleep.
In the blink of an eye, there was one more person on his body, and Rong Yuan's magnified handsome face was just around the corner. But seeing him chuckling, he said, "My sister is sleepy?" ”
Hearing him call himself sister, Yurong's soft body couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously merged his legs and wanted to curl up, but his slender legs were between her legs, and he couldn't move.
Yurong opened her mouth and was about to speak. Rong Yuan kissed him strongly, his lips and tongue intertwined, he raised his head and stretched out his tongue and slowly licked his lips. The light in his eyes seemed to be a galaxy shining out of it, but when he opened his mouth, he said something ashamed: "Sweet, osmanthus cake?" ”
"You ......"
"Rong'er doesn't have to say that a good man spares his life, my brother hurts you tightly."
The mind is seen through. Yurong smiled and said, "Husband." I know that you have good physical strength, and you are always tired from this action, isn't it, why don't you change it? ”
Rong Yuan got up, glanced at Yurong meaningfully, and said with a smile: "It seems that the Sect Guide Mama sent by Jiu Yuan is still very conscientious. As a husband, I just want to kiss my mother, but I didn't guess my mother's mind, but I didn't. ”
Yurong raised her eyebrows, this product is definitely intentional!
"Rongyuan!"
"Rong'er Mo is anxious. After all, this is in the palace, you sleep first. Shrewd. Guarding it for you, husband. As for posture, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Rong Yuan touched her head, and then sat down on the edge of her bed. Yurong was also tired of him, curled up into a small ball and fell asleep on his lap.
Outer chambers.
A pair of red wedding candles are burning quietly, and the red carpet and red window flowers of the Lingxi Hall are filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.
"The one inside has to be served well, and if he is a long-eyed person, he can see how much His Majesty attaches importance to this person." A little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and poked the palace maid next to him.
The palace maid quietly diǎn diǎn her head, and then knelt down when she heard a voice "The emperor has arrived".
"Get out of here!" There was anger in Jiu Lean's voice that couldn't be hidden.
The palace people naturally didn't know why he was angry, but he retreated respectfully.
Jiu Tian pushed open the door, grabbed the wine jug on the table and poured it with his head up, he threw the wine jug to the ground with great irritability, and simply picked up the good bamboo leaves on the altar and drank it. On the day of the great joy, he married the woman he loved, and he avoided it like this!
"Your Majesty, alcohol hurts a lot." Yang Yanchen walked out of the darkness and stood in front of Jiu Leaning and said softly.
Jiu tilted his mouth flat, as if he was a little aggrieved: "Dark dust, my heart hurts so much, but I know that it is not the reason for wine." Hey, Dark Dust, why are you here? He tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him fixedly, and slowly unfolded a smile: "I'm so stupid, this must be an illusion." ”
Yang Yanchen heard him call himself "I", his heart was sad, he squatted down, raised his sleeve to wipe off the wine stains that flowed down his chin to his white neck, and said, "Your Majesty, the minister is here, this is not an illusion." ”
Jiu Tian blinked, he was already beautiful, slightly drunk drinking, his face was like a peach blossom, and his starry eyes were shining with a stunning allure of male and female. He muttered, "Aiqing must have come to rob her relatives, right?" I didn't want to marry her, but when I saw you smiling at her so beautifully, I went crazy with jealousy. ”
As if he was afraid that the person in front of him would not believe him, he shook his head fiercely and said, "I want you to believe that I don't really want to marry her!" ”
Yang Yanchen's throat moved slightly, and he smiled: "Who does Your Majesty not want to marry?" ”
"She!" Jiu Tian seemed to be very uncomfortable, he pointed to the inner room without the slightest hesitation, and said: "There are also those concubines in my harem, I don't like any of them!" ”
"Why?"
Jiutian was stunned, he held Yang Yanchen's face with both hands, tilted his head and said, "Aiqing, what I like is dark dust." ”
Yang Yanchen couldn't hold back and threw the person under him, pinching his slender chin, **** from his collarbone all the way up to the wine stains leaking from his mouth, Jiu Tian's beautiful eyes were slightly misty, he reached out to pick up his clothes, and the bright yellow dragon robe was pulled by him at once, revealing a white and soft chest.
Yang Dichen's eyes were especially red, and the person he clasped the back of the head of the person under him was a hot kiss, Jiutian was almost out of breath, and at this moment he realized that it was true, the person he wanted to love day and night really had the same heart for him. He stuck out his tongue and responded enthusiastically, and as they intertwined, they both felt their hearts rise above the clouds.
After a long time, Yang Yanchen let go of his lips, watching him bloom with boundless charm under his own ravage, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, did the minister say that the minister has been thinking about this for a long time?" ”
"Dark dust, call me Xiao Jiu'er! Just like when I was little! Nine tilts, three downs, five divisions, and two tore Yang Yanchen's shirt, and a pair of long legs wrapped around his sturdy waist, hooked his neck and kissed him.
When the two of them were **, a playful female voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Cough, that, Your Majesty, can I go?" ”
Jiutian suddenly felt that the thunder was rolling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!" (To be continued.) )
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