Qinglian is going to marry Tingsong.

In the past few days, the mouth of listening to the song has been cracked, and even the eyebrows and eyes are full of laughter.

The shadow of the Xuanyuan Spirit Bead did not shroud the palace in clouds.

"Come here, try it." Li Changqing took the wedding dress sent by Zhang's second daughter-in-law in his hand and personally asked her to try it.

"Princess." With a shy look on her face, in the past few days, she has begun to have the beauty of a little woman.

"If I don't come any longer, I'll order someone to find someone to listen to the song." Teasing, with a teasing.

When Qinglian heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward, shook Li Changqing's arm and said, "The princess knows that she is playing tricks on me, the princess has to work hard, and when the little son comes out, we will be even happier." ”

Li Changqing's hand froze, and the smile on his face faded.

"Try it."

Qinglian looked at the big red robe in front of her at this time, and her heart was already happy, so she ignored the princess's astringent voice.

"It's beautiful." Looking at the woman in the bronze mirror, I was sincerely amazed.

"Princess-" Seeing the princess's distraction, Mama Wei screamed.

"Mama took the bracelet I had prepared." Mama Wei understood and quickly took it.

The red brocade box, in which a pair of Hetian jade bracelets lay quietly.

"Qinglian, come here."

Li Changqing took her calloused hand, rubbed her arm that was not smooth, and put the jade bracelet on.

"Princess......, it's so precious, Qinglian can't afford it." Qinglian looked at the delicate and precious Hetian jade in her hand, the emerald green color, emitting a halo, setting off the skin as white and tender as jade.

"You can afford it! Only you can stand it the most. Li Changqing held her hand and replied in a serious tone. Then he took out the deed of betrayal from her body, let her read it carefully, and then said in front of Qinglian: "This thing, I won't bind you anymore in the future." As he spoke, he tore to shreds.

Qinglian was stunned and soon shed tears.

After finishing speaking, he asked Qinglian to go down to prepare, don't serve her for the next two days, there is Mama Wei.

Listening to the song, the preparation is very sufficient, and I secretly run here all day long. As for the Nuan Yu Pavilion, Li Changqing also ordered someone to clean it up very properly.

On the auspicious day, listening to the song and wearing a groom's clothes, he directly carried Qinglian from the princess's Peach Blossom Garden all the way to the Nuan Yu Pavilion.

There were no outsiders invited in the house, and the people in the whole house were lively, and the eight-person banquet with five tables was also lively, and even Xuanyuan Qi specially ordered people to set off fireworks and firecrackers at night, but they were also happy.

At night, Han Ying, Han Ying, Han Zheng and others wanted to make trouble in the cave room, but they were all thrown out by listening to the song.

After closing the door and standing at the door, the red candle tent of the Nuan Yu Pavilion is all the most beautiful.

Listening to the song, his heart beat non-stop, rubbing his hands, and soon, when he heard the princess say that the princess would marry Qinglian to him a few days ago, he had been burning for several days, and his mood couldn't calm down at all, and he even felt very sweet when he ate these days.

Speaking of which, since the disappearance of the princess, the relationship between him and Qinglian has become weak.

Qinglian is stubborn, no matter whether the princess is dead or alive, she has to wait until the princess returns to agree. Listening to the song, I couldn't make her succumb to it, but I didn't expect that after the lord and the princess got married, they were still thinking about him, and gave the courtyard of the Nuan Yu Pavilion. Although it is not big, it is exquisite, and it is relatively close to the princess's bedroom, so if there is anything in Pingsuri, you can go over at any time to follow orders.

It is said that good things are more grinding.

In those years, because of the princess, they also suffered from them.

Now that the bitterness is over, looking at the disc-like moon outside the window, his heart is also bright and warm.

Walking over, he was not in a hurry to remove his head, but sat next to Qinglian first, put away the usual hanger, and at this moment, on his handsome face, his eyes did not have the coldness hidden in his eyes when he followed Xuanyuan Qi in the past, but turned his head to look at the woman who was covering Xipa's body but trembled slightly.

His eyes showed a rich joy.

Picking up Hipa, his heart softened.

Qinglian nervously pinched the handkerchief in her hand and didn't dare to move.

The eyelashes fluttered lightly, like the wings of a butterfly, flickering twice.

The ordinary face is the most beautiful in the eyes of listening to the song at this time. The whole side face was soft and faintly curved, blooming in front of his eyes.

The red candle was burning vigorously, and occasionally there was a crackling sound, but this did not disturb the atmosphere that was gradually heating up between the two at this time.

"Qinglian." Listening to the song, he shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Hmm." Qinglian turned her head and met the charming face, handsome with a knife carved like a carving, and responded shyly.

"We're husband and wife." Holding her hand, unwilling to let go.

Qinglian, who was holding her hand, seemed to be frightened like a rabbit, and hurriedly wanted to escape, but she didn't let go of the song.

"Look at me." Listening to the song, she increased the strength of her hands, as if rubbing her little hands into the palms of her hands.

Qinglian slowly and jerkily raised her head and met his gaze.

He looked at Qinglian with a deep gaze.

Quiet, bright, but also soft.

Qinglian crashed into this depth, looking like she was going to indulge in it, and her heart didn't know what was going on, and she beat fast.

She looked away in a little panic, and then lowered her head, her face was red like the best apple, and she couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Hmm!" A chuckle came from the side, and Qinglian was even more cramped and uneasy, not even knowing where to put her hand.

Suddenly, somehow, the lamp went out suddenly, and the moonlight came in faintly, and Qinglian was pulled aside by a big calloused hand.

Abruptly, he fell into a warm embrace.

It's so warm. Qinglian thought of this in her heart, but subconsciously wanted to run away. Such gentleness made her a little afraid of what would happen next. The hand tried to push away and listen to the song.

"Tonight is our cave room." This sentence struck her heart like a bell, causing Qinglian to stagnate for a moment.

Listening to the song, she took the opportunity to pick her up, Qinglian was ignorant, only to feel a soft thing on her back, and involuntarily reached out and touched it a few times, it was actually a bed! His body froze suddenly, "Listen to the song, you let go of me." ”

"Well, don't be afraid." Listen to the song and comfort softly.

The night light is faint, sprinkled in the room, and the spring light in the room, like sweet candy, brings a sweet smell.

Listening to the song pressed on her body, through the high-quality satin wedding robe, you could fully feel the heat emanating from the two bodies.

Nervous, green, restless, anticipating. All kinds of complex feelings are intertwined in Qinglian's heart, slowly intertwined into a beautiful vision.

"I'll be very light, very light." It seems to be comforting, but the body fragrance from her body has gradually fascinated the eyes of listening to the song, the intertwined body is getting hotter and hotter, and the song action quickly unbuttons her clothes, and when the hand touches the hot skin, she can't help but pause, probe her lips, and kiss lightly.

All the way from her forehead, the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, her chin, to her earlobes, neck, and breasts, slowly slid down to her navel, abdomen, and then to the deep and secluded grove.

Probe your fingers, suck and suck.

Qinglian was forced to respond with a youthful response, and Tingge was already familiar with the charming scenes that she had seen with the prince for many years. It's just that when it comes to Qinglian, I can't help but exclaim her beautiful carcass.

A sleepless night, a lingering night, a night of candles in the cave.

(I want to say, the supporting characters also have spring~)