1223 Couple, New House, Wedding Night

cpa300_4(); In the splendid new room, Concubine Yan, dressed in a gorgeous wedding dress, covered with a red headscarf, sat on the edge of the bed, like a real bride, waiting for the groom to lift her red hijab. see

She sat upright for a long time, but the standard lady's sitting position was never deformed, and for a woman like her, who had been taught the strictest etiquette since childhood, sitting upright for an hour or two was really nothing.

But she didn't sit for too long, because the emperor didn't make her wait too long.

......As soon as the voices of the maids sounded, she knew that the emperor was coming, earlier than she imagined.

She thought of the emperor's face carved out of white jade, and subconsciously twisted the corner of the wedding dress, her heart beating, and her face burned.

"Stand down, all of you." The emperor's nice voice sounded, and the maids answered, and they all withdrew.

Yan Yan could hear that in the huge new house, there were only two people left, her and the emperor.

Her heart was beating so strong, so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest.

However, in such a loud heartbeat, she could still clearly hear the emperor walking to the round table in the center of the new house, pouring two glasses of wine without hurrying, and then, the emperor took two glasses of wine and walked to her side with a gentle pace.

A hand-looking hand that resembles a man carved out of white jade in a red robe inlaid with gold silk holds a white jade wine glass with graceful gestures and appears under her red head.

The emperor's voice came into her ears: "Let's drink first." ”

She steadied herself and took the glass of wine with her hands that had been washed and groomed.

The amber wine, served in a white jade cup, is so beautiful that it is almost reluctant to drink it.

The side sank slightly, the emperor had already sat down, and then, her red hijab was suddenly lifted.

The light that filled the room, carrying the brilliant colors of the emperor, like a flood erupting, rushed towards her, stabbing her eyes with a slight pain, and she narrowed her eyes, and after a while she could regain a clear vision.

Very gorgeous new house, however, compared to the emperor, this new house looks tacky.

The emperor's eyes are extremely gentle and profound, no woman will not be moved when faced with such eyes, she is in a trance and thinks, marrying such an emperor should not be wrong, right?

"Concubine Yan," the emperor said tenderly, "let's drink a glass of wine, and then go to sleep, right?" ”

Yan Yan's heart thumped frantically, her cheeks flushed, and she said timidly, "Yes." ”

What does the emperor mean by this...... Are you going to have sex with her?

The emperor smiled slightly, raised his hand holding the wine glass slightly, bent his elbow, and crossed his arm: "Come." ”

Yan Yan lowered her head slightly, stretched out her hand, and crossed arms with the emperor, and then, with an elegant attitude, drank the glass of wine.

"Do you want to eat something?" The emperor asked with a smile, his eyes filled with a meaning that set her body on fire.

She subconsciously shook her head: "No, no need......"

She was so nervous, how could she be able to eat in front of the emperor?

And after eating, there will be an indecent smell in the mouth, which is really not ...... Convenient.

"So," the emperor smiled, "I'll turn off the lights and get ready to rest, right?" ”

Yan Yan lowered her head and let out a low "um".

The emperor smiled meaningfully, stood up, and walked elegantly in the direction of the candlestick, and after taking two steps, he stopped, looked back, and his eyes were shining: "I can't untie a woman's clothes, you can untie it yourself." ”

Boom - Yan Yan faintly heard the sound of her heart exploding.

And the blood that erupted from her heart seemed to rush to her face, and she felt that she had been cooked.

The emperor walked to the candlesticks one by one, and slowly and gently blew out the candles, as if blowing on her lover, which made Yan Yan's heart beat and moved even more.

The new house is slowly darkening little by little, and the emperor's tall and elegant figure is slowly becoming hazy.

The more hazy, the more mysterious, the more enchanting.

When the new house was completely dark, she heard the sound of the emperor untying his belt.

So, she also endured her shyness, and slowly and flusteredly untied her clothes.

Ahh......h

While thinking so, she climbed onto the bed in a panic and got into the brocade quilt where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, even if it was so dark that she couldn't see anything in front of her, she still didn't dare to look in the direction of the emperor.

Because of extreme nervousness and panic, all she heard was her own heartbeat, and she didn't know what the emperor was doing.

Time passed little by little, and her heartbeat finally calmed down a little, and then, she heard the subtle sound of the brocade quilt being opened, and faintly smelled a strange breath.

- Man's breath!

The emperor is already close at hand.

Then, a man's hand took her hand in the dark.

She let the emperor hold her hand, then get to her side, and then hug her body.

The emperor's body was hotter and hotter than she imagined, and the emperor's kiss was the opposite of his gentle and gentle appearance, and the enthusiasm melted her quickly.

Not far from the new house, Yan Ruyi was still drinking a little wine, looking like she hadn't drunk enough.

A grandmother who married Concubine Yan lowered her head, walked quickly, walked to his side, and persuaded: "Master, you have drunk too much, hurry up and go to the Welcome Pavilion to rest." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't hide her joy and gave the old man a look, which meant "a qiē is very smooth."

Yan Ruyi was overjoyed, looked in the direction of the new house that had turned off the lights, stood up, and walked away proudly.

He was happy, and all the people in the Yan Mansion who came with Concubine Yan were also very happy, and the entire Yanming Palace was full of joy.

The opposite of Yanming Palace is Fenghua Palace.

The Fenghua Palace on this night was very quiet, almost no different from usual.

Feng Jinghua also ate on time, meditated on time, bathed on time, and fell asleep on time as usual, but she didn't speak all night, and almost no one in the entire Fenghua Palace spoke, even if she occasionally said a few words, it was as light as a gnat, and she seemed to be worried that this Fenghua Palace would be broken into pieces because of such a little sound.

Yanming Palace is far away from Fenghua Palace, no matter how lively and bright Yanming Palace is, there is no trace of laughter and candlelight that can reach Fenghua Palace, however, on this night, the palace people of Fenghua Palace seem to be disturbed by the sound and light of Yanming Palace.

What about the Queen? Is she asleep? Will she be able to sleep?

No one knows, and no one dares to guess or ask.

Feng Jinghua thought that she was asleep, at least, she lay down quietly, her eyes were not open, her breathing was not disordered, and she never turned over or moved, but she obviously had a not-so-good, long dream, which made her wake up groggy and extremely tired.

What dreams did she have? She couldn't think of it at all, and she didn't have the strength to think about it.

Her eyelids were heavy, and it took her considerable strength and a long time to open them, and then she subconsciously swept to the side of the bed with a blurred gaze.

She always felt that there seemed to be something unusual in the room, was it an illusion?

It was supposed to be dawn, and the room was very hazy, and in such a haze, she faintly saw a person sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her.