The queen mother, it is the voice of the queen mother!

They are greeting their mother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard it, and so did my eighth uncle.

As soon as he let go of his hand, I crawled out of bed.

The queen looked at my disheveled clothes and told them to close the door.

I threw myself into her arms, and she rubbed my arm to comfort me.

There was a sound of footsteps from behind, it was the eighth uncle who came out, and I shrank into the arms of the queen mother.

"Is Uncle Youhuang here to give Rongchang a congratulatory gift?" The queen mother's voice was steady, and only I could feel her suppressing her anger.

The eighth uncle said: "Liang Shoufu is too old to be suitable for Rongchang, and I don't agree. ”

The queen mother smiled: "Although Liang Yu is a little older, he knows how to protect Rongchang and has the ability to protect her." Everything in the court depends on Lord Liang, and the emperor should know his ability best, right? Don't be in a hurry to put up a show, you have just ascended the throne, and it is not good to get carried away. ”

The atmosphere was a bit stiff for a while, but I wasn't as nervous as I was just now.

I know it's time for the queen mother to prevail.

After a while, I heard the eighth uncle say, "It's me who is reckless." Niangniang is Rongchang's mother, if you think it's good, then it's okay. ”

He compromised.

That's when I dared to raise my head.

He doesn't have a good eye, I can understand that.

After all, being forced as an emperor is a bit uncomfortable.

If he hadn't done that, I might have sympathized with him.

But now, hum, I happily took the hand of the queen mother, "The queen mother, will I go to Anhe Palace to live with you?" ”

"Okay." The queen mother nodded, and then looked at the eighth uncle, "The emperor is not young, and he also knows how to give and take." Emperor Ming's blood is thin, but Emperor Xian's is not. Once the wrong step is made, some people take over. You have to think clearly, if you step on this step, is it possible to save your life! ”

After the queen mother finished speaking, she took me away.

I looked back at Uncle Eight, who was standing alone in the room, looking pitiful.

In fact......

Alas, forget it, I'm going to get married.

A month passed quickly, and finally the day of my wedding came.

The queen mother painted my eyebrows and wiped her face for me, and she said: "Feng Guanxia, the queen mother once fantasized about it." Wear it, marry a young talent, teach his husband and children, and manage the backyard. Maybe he'll have to take one or two more aunts, and I'll fight with them when I'm bored, and that's how my life will pass. ”

She spoke softly, without much yearning, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Then the queen mother entered the palace, do you regret it?"

She picked a touch of rouge with a hairpin and smeared it on my lips, and said with a smile: "What do you regret?" Aren't there just a few things going on in the backyard? It's the same in the palace, it's the same in the house. She asked me to take a sip and said, "Besides, I have met your father." No matter how much he regrets, think about it, he is gone. ”

The relationship between the queen mother and the emperor is really good.

I looked at my face in the mirror that was a little unfamiliar with makeup, and I was full of longing and yearning for my married life.

A bright yellow figure was reflected in the mirror.

The queen mother and I turned around at the same time, and the eighth uncle stood there with a cold face.

I could feel his burning gaze roaming over my face.

The queen mother smiled calmly: "Why is the emperor here?" ”

His voice was a little hoarse, "If Niangniang is willing, she can go out of the palace with Ah Ling." She wants to be with you. ”

I'm a little annoyed.

Angry, his tone was ambiguous.

The queen mother's voice was as long as a distant bell, "It's okay, Rongchang's identity is embarrassing now, and it is not suitable for her to come back after leaving the palace." ”

He said yes.

The auspicious time has come, and I am leaving.

The queen mother took one last look at the eighth uncle and said, "If you can still say a few words, it should be regarded as a parting gift." ”

She walked out, leaving me and my eighth uncle behind.

I was a little embarrassed, and I didn't know where to put my hand.

I've been a little scared to see him since the last incident.

He held out his hand, and I ducked back.

His hand froze in the air, "You hate me, don't you?" ”

His tone was sad, and I was a little unbearable.

I said, "You are so good to me, although you are much higher, but I have always regarded you as a royal brother." ”

He said, "I don't want to be just your elder. ”

You don't want to be of any use, who made you do.

I'm a little melancholy, how can Uncle Eighth be such a smart person, why can't he figure it out.

"Then it can't be helped." I spread my hands.

He looked at me hatefully and said that I was a white-eyed wolf, heartless.

I don't blame him for ignoring the kindness of his mother, he still dares to scold me!!

I got angry and I went out.

I never want to see him again.

When the queen mother saw me coming out in a huff, she didn't ask anything, smiled and helped me put the hijab on my head, and led me to the sedan chair.

My father and brother gave me a lot of dowry.

I can hear the chatter outside when I sit in the sedan chair.

So lively and festive.

I curled the corners of my mouth slightly, and the depression in my heart was a little less.

Even with the phoenix crown on my head, I still feel that my body is fluttering, like stepping on clouds, and I have a feeling of unsteadiness.

When I arrived at the Liang Mansion, Liang Yu led me down.

His hand is straight and slender, and at first glance it looks like the hand holding a pen.

I put my hand on it and it didn't look as good as his.

Stepping over the brazier and worshipping heaven and earth, I sat in my new house, surrounded by a circle of ladies and ladies who spoke with me.

Because Liang Yu is old, my generation is also very big.

It's still challenging to watch a circle of people older than me call me my sister and aunt or something.

Later, when he came, everyone was gone.

I usually see him wearing official uniforms, and the whole person looks mature and serious.

Today, I saw him wearing red for the first time, and he was actually very handsome, and it didn't damage his temperament.

Loved him, loved it.

My heart was beating warmly.

But he said that he knew my situation, and that he only married me to protect me, and that he had always respected me and would never dare to offend me in the slightest.

Then he made a gesture and was going out.

I grabbed his robe and wouldn't let him go.

He was a little helpless and a little funny, "Princess, don't make trouble." ”

I said, "The eighth uncle has ascended the throne, and I am no longer a princess." Since I am married to you, I am Mrs. Liang. You weren't in your room on your wedding night, where are you going? ”

I feel that what I say is reasonable and convincing.

As a result, he actually tried to pull my hand off!

It's a stinky problem with the eighth uncle.

I won't let him go.

He pulled it down on this side, and I put my hand on his chest on the other side.

Don't get me wrong, I'm trying to grab him by the collar and let him come.

As for why the buttons are unfastened twice, don't ask me, I don't know!

He was pulled to the side of the bed by me and refused to move, frowning slightly, saying that I couldn't mess around anymore.

Am I making trouble???

It's obviously him who makes trouble!

If you don't have sex with me on the wedding night, he's still reasonable!

I put my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

If anyone opens the door and comes in at this time, he can see the groom standing by the bed with a red face, and the bride lying on top of him, the picture must be very beautiful.

He staggered, and the whole person fell backwards, and I fell on the bed with him, right in my arms!

I was the one who made up for it last night with a pamphlet.

I went to unbutton him, but he pulled on his clothes and wouldn't let me move.

Hmph, then I'll solve myself.

He lay restless and struggled to get up, and I sat on his waist to prevent him from moving.

It was easy to untie the wedding dress, and he said with a white face that it would not work.

I was so angry that I threw the wedding dress in his face.

I don't know where my action stimulated him.

Anyway, after he took the wedding dress off his face, I felt that his eyes changed.

It's like, it's like the look in my eighth uncle's eyes when he threw me on the bed that day.

I was stunned for a moment, and then the world spun around, and he rolled over and crushed me underneath me.

It turns out that history is always strikingly similar.

It's just that the last time I was pressed by the eighth uncle, I panicked.

This time I was pressed by him, and I was so happy.

He gasped a little and asked me if I was serious.

I was a little embarrassed by the look in his eyes, and I gently hooked my leg to his waist.

He ripped my dirty clothes open, revealing my bright belly pocket.

My face was even redder, and the picture on it was really ......

He stared at the belly pocket for a moment, and chuckled.

It's not what I'm going to wear!

It's the rules, do you understand the rules?

He lowered his head and unfastened his belly pocket with his teeth.

I could feel his snort squirting on me, making me tingle.

His hands roamed over my skirt and ripped off his trousers, but he still kept the skirt.

He turned me over and bent my legs, and I was soft and soft, and I followed him.

Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine.

I woke up slowly, and I felt that the sun was on the line.

Fortunately, he no longer has any elders for me to salute.

He was still sleeping next to me.

Although I was defeated last night, he was clearly not much better.

I was a little shy when I remembered what he said in my ear last night.

It's so serious on weekdays, but it's ...... when it's in bed

Well, I'll admit, although he has a lot of tricks, it is indeed me who enjoys the blessings.

I looked at him closely, and he always frowned, as if he had endless troubles.

After kissing him on the eyebrows, I held my sore body and was about to get out of bed, but he pulled me back.

He rolled over, put his face on my shoulder, rubbed my neck, and told me to sleep again.

Is this what it feels like to grind your ears and temples?

I smiled and closed my eyes.

The first time I saw him in bed, I like it!

I found a lot of firsts last night, and I'm sure I'll find more in the future.

I thought sweetly and fell asleep again.

Later, when I got up to see my mother, she said, "I've left the palace, and it's time to change my mind." Aling, are you happy? ”

I nodded heavily.

The mother looked at Liang Yu and said, "Senior brother, what about you?" ”

Hey, my mother called him senior brother?

I stole a look at him, and he nodded, "Ah Ling is a good girl, I like it very much." ”

I praised him in my heart for his vision.

The mother smiled very comfortingly, and she said, "Then I can rest assured"

I always feel that my mother is going to leave me.

I cried and asked her if she was going to leave me.

She said, "How so? You child, how can you cry when you are newly married, senior brother, take her back. ”

Liang Yu took me away, and I nestled in his arms, tears silently left.

He wiped away my tears and reasoned with me: "If your mother thinks that life is hard, can you bear to force her in the world for yourself?" ”

I shook my head.

He said, "Then don't cry. ”

I nodded aggrievedly.

He kissed me on the forehead.

I knew he was comforting me.

He's right, my mother has wanted to find my father for a long time.

If it weren't for me......

I can't be so ignorant.

When I see my mother again, I said that I will take good care of myself, and Liang Yu will also take good care of me, mother, you don't have to worry about me anymore.

There were tears in my mother's eyes, but she didn't cry.

She said that her father comforted her when she cried before.

But her father was gone, and there was no point in crying, so she stopped crying.

Sometimes, crying is a luxury. (To be continued.) )