Since the news of Ran'er's return to Bamboo Forest Villa reached the palace, they sent ceremonial female officials and more than a dozen eunuchs to Bamboo Forest Villa.

While the ceremonial lady was responsible for teaching Ran'er's court etiquette, the wedding dresses, dowry gifts, etc. were also sent to the Bamboo Forest Villa.

Although the Bamboo Forest Villa is filled with joy on the surface, it is secretly a kind of helplessness, and a kind of parting sorrow is spreading.

Since the arrival of the ceremonial female officials and more than a dozen eunuchs in the palace, Ran Er has been completely isolated. Between sitting and lying every day, there are always two eunuchs around him, and it is very difficult for grandparents and grandmothers, including Lian'er, to see Ran'er, let alone say anything considerate.

Qinglian pestered her mother and Aunt Lingyin many times, hoping that they could come forward to sabotage Ran'er's marriage.

Now Qinglian no longer asks Ran'er not to marry for life, but hopes that as long as she does not marry the prince as a side concubine, even if she marries an ordinary child in Xia Village, Lian'er will agree.

Don't say that Lian'er has such thoughts, almost all the relatives in the villa, including her grandparents and grandparents, have similar thoughts.

As the saying goes, Houmen is as deep as the sea, not to mention the palace inside.

However, now, no one can stop Ran'er from marrying the fate of the crown prince's concubine.

Three months later, that is, on the eighth day of the seventh month after the autumn, the royal wedding team from the capital came to the Bamboo Forest Villa.

Dressed neatly, dressed in a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, and wearing a xia veil, Ran Er, supported by the ceremonial female officials, surrounded by eunuchs, didn't have time to look at the teary-eyed grandparents and Lian'er, who was crying loudly, was covered with a red hijab, entered a large sedan chair and was carried away.

The eight-person sedan chair was only carried outside the Bamboo Forest Villa and on the official road on the shore of Qingling Lake, and then it was placed on a luxuriously decorated flatbed carriage, which would be carried down again every time it passed through the county. In this way, until entering the capital, entering the prince's mansion, and carrying directly into the back house.

Ran Er was helped down again, and with the support of a group of maids, she entered a new room that had been arranged a long time ago.

The wedding in the palace is far less lively than the people.

One with a red hijab and silently sat on the edge of the big bed in the marriage room, and no one knew what Ran Er was thinking at this time.

As soon as it was dark, the prince came to the marriage room.

Immediately, there was a waiter in the room to set a table of wine banquet, the prince Zhao Yin personally unveiled the red hijab for Ran'er, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and under the candlelight, a slightly lowered face met the eyes of the prince Zhao Yin, and he couldn't help but have a feeling of amazement.

"Sure enough, the dignified is not inferior to everyone's beauty, and the sultry is better than a small jasper. Ran'er, is it? ”

There was no answer, and Ran'er still lowered her head with a flat face.

Zhao Yin stretched out his right hand, gently hooked Ran'er's slippery and good-looking chin with his index finger, and gently lifted Ran'er's jade face that was white and red, and her eyes were slightly closed.

"Come, help the newcomer sit down."

The maid answered the call and helped Ran Er up, helped her to sit down next to the banquet, Zhao Yin waved her hand, and drove the maidservants out.

It's just that seeing that Ran'er always bowed his head and didn't say a word, it was impossible to carry a pot and pour wine, although Zhao Yin had a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, he still regarded this qiē as the reason for the shyness of the girl's family. couldn't help but put down the prince's shelf, and personally carried the pot to fill the wine glasses for the two.

"Aifei, come, let's have a glass of wine together."

Zhao Yin, who couldn't get an answer, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

did not call the chamberlain again, but simply picked up the silent Ran'er, put it directly on the big bed, and pulled down the curtain casually.

The prince Zhao Yin, who is in his thirties, has been married for more than ten years, and has never had the experience of undressing and undressing a woman by himself.

Looking at Ran'er, who was still slightly closed and silent, with that delicate jade face, and the bumpy figure under the wedding dress, Zhao Yin finally couldn't help but make a wide dress for Ran'er with his own hands, first faded the wide wedding dress outside Ran'er, since it was Ran'er's close-fitting underwear.

After all, it was the early autumn season, and Ran'er had already bathed under the service of the maidservant, but when the wide wedding dress was worn on the body, it was inevitable that there were thin beads of sweat, so that a white underwear was attached to the ketone body, faintly revealing the flesh color, especially in those hidden places, which made Zhao Yin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

What kind of girl in the palace doesn't have it?

Even if the crown princess is purely beautiful, she can definitely be regarded as a beauty, but no one has ever brought Zhao Yin's **, which is so strong.

Zhao Yin, who was a little anxious, took off the underwear on Ran'er's body in three or two clicks.

As the saying goes, look at the beauty under the lamp, under the background of the candlelight outside the curtain, coupled with the cover of the curtain, a hazy beauty, pushing the beauty of Ran'er's jade body to the extreme.

Zhao Yin, who is over thirty years old and slightly blessed, is inevitably a little weak due to years of immersion in wine. Many times, when you want pleasure, you often resort to drugs.

But today is completely different, the moment he unveiled Ran'er's hijab, Zhao Yin was already moving. Now looking at the desperate and flawed jade body in front of him, smelling the fragrance of virginity with a slight smell of sweat, Zhao Yin, who has always been a maid for his wide clothes, took off the clothes on his body in three or two.

When Zhao Yin snorted and bowed down, he leaned in Ran'er's ear, whose complexion had not changed and his breathing was still steady as usual, said provocatively:

"Aifei, from now on, His Royal Highness will make you a real woman and let you taste the joy of being a woman."

It's just that, in the face of Ran'er, who has never said anything, Zhao Yin always feels that something is missing.

Reaching out to Ran'er's full chest, he also grabbed the slender jade hand on Ran'er's side, approached his Angran, and tried to let Ran'er hold it.

However, Ran'er's five fingers were like those of a sleeping person, and they had just touched it, as long as Zhao Yin let go, it naturally hung down, and there was no grasping action at all.

Three times and twice, Zhao Yin finally got a little angry.

"Hmph, then let you taste the taste of the overlord's hard bow."

First, I probed into Ran'er's lower body, but I didn't feel a trace of water stains in the thin ****. Even if there are no sweat stains, although the tentacles are soft and warm, they are by no means the state that emotional people should have.

can't care so much, Zhao Yin is already ready to send it.

Squeezed Ran'er's legs hard, knelt in it, put his hands into Ran'er's back, and lifted Ran'er's buttocks slightly with a slight force, and then the hazy candlelight outside the tent, Zhao Yin aimed at the position, and stabbed with a gun.