Although when I met the Queen Mother in Kunning Palace, I had seen Princess Xian'er once, but I only glanced at it in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to it. "Words * love * first * hair [full text reading baoly]. But when Cong Ye lifted the red hijab and revealed the delicate face below, there was a sudden sense of déjà vu in his heart.

Especially when the eyes are facing each other, that feeling is especially noticeable.

"Little Sume?"

For no reason, Cong Ye called out an unfamiliar name from his mouth.

And although Princess Xian'er of Yiyang felt that the title "Little Sumei" was very familiar, she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a while, so she said with a shy face:

"Husband?"

Cong Ye immediately reacted and spoke again:

"Princess."

"Husband, concubine fairy."

After speaking, he lowered his head shyly.

There is such a delicate and good-looking girl in the world, although she is only eight years old, but in the eyes of Cong Ye, she looks like a delicate girl, without any feeling of a naïve girl. Under the shaking of his heart, he reached out and gently picked up Princess Xian'er's somewhat hot jade face, looked at it stupidly for a long time, and muttered to himself:

"Why do you always feel like you've seen a fairy somewhere?"

"Husband, since the concubine first saw her husband at the grandmother of the emperor of Kunning Palace, she also felt that her husband was both kind and familiar, but she thought about it day and night, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her husband."

"Really?"

While pulling up Princess Xian'er, who was sitting on the bed, he carefully looked at the little princess in front of him, who was only as tall as his chest, but heard Princess Xian'er say again:

"The concubine has dreamed more than once that it is a small town, as if there is a sister, and there is a mountain behind the town that is full of fiery red maple leaves every autumn. Moreover, there is a big brother in the dream, although I can't remember the appearance of the big brother after waking up, but now that Xian'er thinks about it, it seems that the big brother in the dream is the husband. It's just that the eldest brother is a few years older than his husband. ”

The crisp and pleasant, yet well-organized conversation, as well as the aroma of orchid musk between the words, made Cong Ye involuntarily hold the petite body of Princess Xian'er tightly in his arms.

After hugging each other tightly for a while, Xian'er broke away from Cong Ye's embrace, lowered her head and stretched out her hand, and said softly:

"Let the concubine be the husband's wide clothes, the husband will be tired at the end of the day, right?"

This, Cong Ye is really a little embarrassed, how can he be embarrassed to let the little girl Xian'er, who is only eight years old, serve her?

While enjoying Xian'er's small hands busy at the placket of her chest, she reached out to untie Xian'er's wide clothes until she untied the wedding dress on Xian'er's body, and Xian'er had just unbuttoned a few buttons for Cong Ye.

Bending down to pick up Xian'er and put her on the bed, Cong Ye said:

"I'll do it myself."

Although he quickly took off the big clothes on his body, Cong Ye did not take off his underwear. In any case, in Cong Ye's consciousness, it is impossible to move the wonderful person in front of him in three or five years.

But Xian'er didn't seem to have the same idea as Cong Ye, seeing that Cong Ye just took off his big clothes and fell crooked beside him, Xian'er arched her head into Cong Ye's arms, but still stretched out her hands, groping to undress Cong Ye.

"Xian'er, no."

"Does the husband dislike the concubine?"

Listening to a little girl who was only eight years old taking a "concubine body", Cong Ye was really a little unaccustomed.

"It's not that I dislike Xian'er, it's just that Xian'er is too young."

"Husband still dislikes Xian'er."

Well, Cong Ye didn't know how to comfort Princess Yiyang who was slightly aggrieved in his tone.

"Don't get me wrong, Xian'er, in that case, it's better for me to come by myself."

"Nope."

Unexpectedly, Princess Xian'er was still a stubborn girl, so she turned over and sat up gently, although her cheeks were red with shame, she still pursed her lips tightly and took off all the clothes on her body for Cong Ye.

So far, Cong Ye can't help but express himself, so he has to help Princess Xian'er take off her clothes.

Although the curtain had already been pulled down, it could not block the light of the red candles in the room, and in the hazy light and shadow, a pink carved body was displayed in front of him, even if it was changed to Yanagishita Megumi, it was estimated that there would be a natural physiological reaction.

Princess Xian'er, who no longer dared to look at Cong Ye, had her eyes tightly closed, but a pair of weak and boneless slender jade hands grabbed Cong Ye's hands hard, and the force continued to come from her hands, guiding Cong Ye to touch her body.

Although he had made up his mind not to do that, the itchy Congye slowly lowered his head and choked at the delicate lips.

Everything is from unfamiliar to skilled, especially the things of men and women, which makes it difficult for the first taste of the fairy to hold himself, between asking and being asked, the action gradually becomes active, and it gradually provokes the instinct of Cong Ye, so that Cong Ye gradually forgets his original intention.

Especially after the sudden outbreak of agitation that had not appeared in the body for a long time, Cong Ye forgot about everything. Until the fairy under him made a painful sound, Cong Ye suddenly came to his senses, eager to slap himself. Just when he wanted to retreat, he was screamed in pain by Xian'er again, and his body was tightly hugged by two delicate arms, and he had to stop there honestly motionless.

"Xian'er, it's all my fault."

"Husband, the queen mother said that girls have to go through the first time."

Isn't it, isn't Xian'er ready to become her own woman tonight?

"Xian'er, I want to wait for two years to ...... when Xian'er is older."

As soon as he said this, the fairy under him suddenly strengthened his arms, raised his upper body, and blocked the words behind the bush leaves with his warm lips.

This night, the clump leaves were very tormented.

This night, Princess Xian'er has been trying to become a real woman.

It wasn't until finally it was really unbearable that he curled up in the arms of the bush leaves and fell asleep.

At the first glance when she woke up in the morning, Xian'er felt that her body was sore, numb and swollen, and she suddenly woke up, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed down her eyes.

"Husband, it's not good to be a fairy. Why did you fall asleep? ”

Seeing the self-blame on Xian'er's face, Cong Ye became even more guilty.

Next, no matter how the fairy pleaded, Cong Ye resolutely retreated.

"Xian'er is my woman, but you have to be obedient."

"Hmm. Husband, but ....... ”

"No, are you going to enter the palace today to meet the emperor and the queen mother?"

"Hmm."

"Can Xian'er's body work?"

"Hmm."

Although she promised on her lips, Xian'er was a little worried in her heart, worried that her father and mother would see her discomfort.

As soon as the morning dawned, the maid pushed the door and walked in, and served the young couple to dress and freshen up. Especially when one of the maids gently took away the white silk scarf soaked in crimson on the bed, Xian'er could no longer hold back the shyness in her heart, and fell into Cong Ye's arms again.

It's just that it may be due to too much force, and I can't help but sigh