Wedding.

Lang is affectionate, and concubines are intentional.

The atmosphere is beautiful and joyful.

Princess Wuyang turned her head, and the mutton fat white jade seemed to have jade fingers, blocking in front of Ji Xuanling's lips.

The shy face showed a little restraint, and the show eyes glanced at him, and said lightly: "Look at you monkey hurry, you haven't even drunk a glass of wine." ”

Ji Xuanling wants to make waves in the sea and doesn't care about red tape.

However, looking at Princess Wuyang's reserved and restrained appearance, she bent down to pick up the princess's light body and walked towards the dining table outside the bedroom.

Princess Wuyang's lotus arm was hooked around Ji Xuanling's neck, and the head of the mantis was buried in his arms, silent.

A few waiting maids followed suit.

He poured two glasses of wine, sent them respectively, and said, "Congratulations to the princess, the concubine, for tying the knot and giving birth to a noble son early." ”

"Good, good, good!"

Ji Xuanling was in high spirits, praised repeatedly, waved his hand and said, "You don't need to serve here, go to the princess to receive the reward!" ”

The maid slowly exited the dormitory and closed the door.

Ji Xuanling held the wine glass, looked at Princess Wuyang with his eyes, and drank with each other.

The candlelight shines and the room has an ambiguous atmosphere.

Ji Xuanling grabbed the princess's soft hair tightly, and said softly: "Princess, it's not too early, it's time to rest." ”

walked up as fast as the wind, and picked up Princess Wuyang and walked towards the show bed.

Princess Wuyang did not refuse, buried her head in Ji Xuanling's arms, recalled the picture of the Spring Palace that the old palace maid showed her last night, and suddenly her heart beat faster, as if something was about to rush out of her heart. asked, "Lang Jun, have you ever been to the Ruyi and Fuyao bedrooms?" ”

On the day of the wedding, she said from the bottom of her heart that she hoped that Ji Xuanling would stay in her bedroom and take care of her.

However, she has lived in harmony with Princess Ruyi and Princess Fuyao since she was a child, and her sisterhood is deep.

Today, Ji Xuanling is still marrying the two.

The candle night in the cave room is so important to the newlywed woman, she empathizes, and she doesn't want Ji Xuanling to snub Princess Ruyi and help Princess Ruyi.

Hearing the sound, Ji Xuanling coughed lightly twice, and his face gradually became embarrassed.

At dusk, the guests who had been sent away one after another, he was drunk and went straight to Princess Wuyang's bedroom.

I haven't gone to visit Princess Ruyi and Princess Fuyao.

However, in order to appease the two princesses, he had arranged in advance for Ruan Tingcheng to go to Princess Ruyi's bedroom, and Princess Mengluo went to Princess Fuyao's bedroom to take care of the two.

He didn't want to despise and snub the three princesses, but it was a pity that he lacked skills.

Scratching his head, he said embarrassedly: "Tonight, Xuanling will stay in the princess's dormitory. ”

"Ahh

Princess Wuyang exclaimed.

She knew that the cave room was spent on candle nights, and there was no way to avoid Zhou Gong's gift.

deliberately arranged for Ji Xuanling to go to Princess Ruyi, or Fuyao Princess Bedroom, to relieve his tension.

Ji Xuanling not only got up and left, but also decided to stay.

For a while, the four eyes met, and Princess Wuyang's heart beat wildly.

A pretty face like a sunset, like the morning sun, red like fire, the towering breasts rise and fall due to nervous breathing, and the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu is still pitiful.

Ji Xuanling is like a hungry jackal, finding prey in the vast ice and snow sky, and impatiently bows his head and kisses the princess on the lips.

In the flickering candlelight, shadows are attached to each other.

"From today onwards, the princess will be Xuanling's wife, companionship is the most affectionate confession, staying together is the warmest promise, and Xuanling will never disappoint the princess." The dragonfly kissed the water, Ji Xuanling looked at Princess Wuyang intently, and said sweetly.

"Hmm!" Princess Wuyang bowed her head slightly, and the head of the mantis was close to his arms.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession, and staying together is the warmest promise.

Ji Xuanling's simple words moved Princess Wuyang very much, but she still did not forget Princess Ruyi and Princess Fuyao, and whispered: "Ruyi, Fuyao is also Lang Jun's wife, Lang Jun should not favor one over the other." ”

"Yes!"

Ji Xuanling promised softly that he didn't want to accompany Princess Ruyi and help Princess Fuyao, but unfortunately he was powerless and had to temporarily wronged them.

Fingertips hooked Princess Wuyang's smooth chin, Ji Xuanling said: "I will treat them well, tonight, I should love the princess first." ”

At this time, Princess Wuyang was nervous and couldn't help herself, knowing that she couldn't avoid the gift of Duke Zhou, the joy of fish and water, a pair of demonic eyes, filled with endless shame, and said in a voice like a mosquito and a fly: "The slave family is new to personnel, and I hope that Langjun will take pity." ”

This delicate voice, soft and glutinous prayer, the picky Ji Xuanling wanted to flood, like a wave rising, and a faint evil smile rose at the corner of his lips, inadvertently untying the two of them with wide clothes.

Suddenly, the princess's ice muscles and jade bones are like a beautiful mountain scenery.

Princess Wuyang's crystal teeth bit her lips lightly, her red face was like a red lantern hanging in the corridor, and she couldn't suppress her shyness.

Like an ostrich, he burrowed into the brocade quilt and tried to hide his shyness.

In the quiet bedroom, Princess Wuyang clearly heard Ji Xuanling's rapid breathing and guessed the other party's thoughts.

In an instant, Princess Wuyang felt as if she was being put on a stove, her whole body became hotter and hotter, and her ice muscles and jade bones gradually turned red.

In her nervousness, she suddenly realized that she didn't know how to carry out the ceremony of Zhou Gong on the night of candles in the cave room, and she was a little stunned when she saw Ji Xuanling beside her.

No one had ever told her, and she hadn't asked anyone, but seeing her beloved man in front of her, she didn't know what to do, and she was a little confused for a while.

Looking at Princess Wuyang's shy appearance, Ji Xuanling Tiger pounced on it and got into the brocade quilt.

Lang is in love with concubines, everything is just right.

"Woo..."

In the brocade quilt, there was a low moan from Princess Wuyang.

"Catch the Assassins, Catch the Assassins..."

When Ji Xuanling's lust was completely aroused, an abrupt voice came from outside the bedroom.

Lifting the brocade quilt, the shouts outside became louder and louder, and suddenly, all his desires dispersed.

When an assassin came, Princess Wuyang blinked, looked up at the window, and reminded with an anxious expression.

There were assassins who spent candles in their cave room and broke into the palace of King Qin, no matter what their intentions were? Princess Wuyang couldn't help but think of the situation encountered by the welcoming team in the streets of Dragon City during the day.

Frightened. The lotus arm hugged Ji Xuanling's shoulder tightly.

At this time, King Qin's face exuded a thick anger. It was as if another beast had invaded its territory, eager to get up and kill all the Assassins.

On the day of his wedding, he came to assassinate him again and again. The other party is too arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't take him seriously.

If you can't root it out tonight. Where is his face?

Bowing his head and kissing Princess Wuyang's red lips, King Qin said coldly, The princess is resting in the blessing, I will go and check out.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

This group of assassins completely angered him.

Ji Xuanling didn't stay, got up in his single clothes, and walked quickly to the outside of the dormitory.

The flames of anger were like raging fires.

(End of chapter)