022 The Regent's Wedding

The corners of Meng Jing's mouth twitched slightly, looked at her, and muttered for a long time before he said, "This king will protect you, and he will not give the mother concubine a chance to embarrass you." ”

"What if you can't protect me?" Chu Ci didn't listen to his nonsense.

One mountain does not allow two tigers, and one back house does not allow two masters - since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies.

What's more, this place is still ancient, and Concubine Yun can be said to have taken advantage of the time and place.

Rely on Meng Jing to protect her? He is a dignified regent, and after marriage, he can soak in the back house every day and play a round for two women? Don't deal with government affairs anymore, don't make money to support your family?

Meng Jing looked at Chu Ci's changing eyes, and seemed to have thought of these as well.

He lowered his head, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and coughed lightly, "That's it, this king will give you two Qinglong Guards, with them, your safety can always be guaranteed, right?" ”

"Deal !!" Chu Ci slapped the table excitedly.

You must know that Qinglongwei, but Meng Jing spent ten years at the border pass to train a hidden guard.

Also known as General Guard. Although there are only 800 people in the team, each of them can be a hundred. Traveling thousands of miles alone, taking the head of the enemy army is like probing for something.

With two Qinglongwei by his side, Chu Ci suddenly felt that his waist was a lot stiffer.

What is Concubine Yun afraid of?! She is blocked by soldiers, and she is drunk by water.

She didn't believe it, she, the regent princess with a proper name, couldn't kill her as an old concubine.

……

Three days, quickly passed.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Chu Ci was dug up from the bed by the grandmother from the palace.

After nearly two hours of grooming and dressing, I was finally helped out of the door of the rejuvenation hall by Xi Niang and Baoyue when the sun was rising.

Because of the big red hijab, Chu Ci couldn't see the outside scene at all, and could only hear a loud noise and joy.

Finally sat in the sedan chair.

As soon as she sat down, the sweet voice of Huyue came into her ears, "The princess is hungry, right?" The prince specially prepared fruit for you, which was full and clear. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a fragrant fruit.

Chu Ci tossed for a long time, he was indeed tired and hungry, so he took the fruit and ate it with a click.

After eating, he played tricks again, and made up for sleep by holding the moon.

It wasn't until he was almost at the gate of the palace that he was whispered by Baoyue.

Because of his abundant energy, it was not difficult to endure the church.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

With the subsequent bow, after the "husband and wife worship", she was helped to the new house by the bride and the moon......

Meng Jing came back more than an hour later, and at that time, it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the wedding room, he threw everyone out.

Then she picked up the joy scale, sat down beside Chu Ci, and slowly lifted the hijab of the mandarin duck playing in the water on her head.

Under the candlelight, Chu Ci's cheeks were red, his eyes were bright, full of water, and his long eyelashes were like small fans, looking at him for a moment-

Meng Jing looked at her, her heart seemed to be scratched by some kind of paw with soft fluff, so soft that she didn't look good, and she was about to speak, and said affectionately, "Lady, I've been waiting for my husband for a long time."

But who knows, the next moment, she was suddenly snatched away by Chu Ci, she looked at her eagerly, her expression suddenly collapsed, and she shouted loudly, "Lord Wang, you are here, I am about to be suffocated to death by urine!" ”

After speaking, he pulled the phoenix crown on his head, threw it on the bed, and ran out - looking for a thatched house.

“…… Princess! ”

Baoyue, who stood in the outer room and heard all the movements in the inner room, screamed desperately with a black face, looked at her, and said, "There is a clean room in the northwest corner of the new house, you ......"

She wasn't done yet.

Chu Ci roared, "You didn't say it earlier!" Then he went back to the inner room and rushed in a north-west direction......

Hi on the bed.

A patch of red.

Meng Jing's face was gloomy, and the corners of his eyes twitched. A sigh of satisfaction was heard.

After that, there was no sleep all night.

The next day, Chu Ci woke up early - she recognized the bed.

Meng Jingshang was still asleep, and his face was cold and timeless.

She simply braced her arms and chin up, and peeked at him boldly...... There were small doubts in her eyes - was she married like this?

In this life, just follow him?

Since then, confined to the back house, the favorite practice of medicine and treatment can only be sneaky?

Thinking like this, she slowly fell into deep thought.

Therefore, he did not notice Meng Jing's gently shaking eyelids.

"This king is so good-looking?"

The man opened his eyes, met her straight gaze, and asked dotingly with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Ci heard him speak, and suddenly a spirit was excited. Hurriedly lay down, don't open your eyes, and want to cover up and say, "Don't talk nonsense, who rarely looks at you!" ”

"You are not rare to be the king, but the king is rare to you, okay?" As he spoke, he suddenly rolled over and fell on top of her.

The deep eyebrows and eyes, containing indescribable affection, firmly locked her, and said in a low voice, "This king's ...... Wife. ”

In the last two words, he said softly and dumbly, very sexy, and with an idiot-like expression, Chu Ci only wanted to say three words - crispy and fried!

The two looked at each other, and for a while, the sky and thunder hooked the earth, and it was difficult to turn their eyes back.

After a few breaths, Meng Jing lowered her head and slowly choked her moist and delicate lips, and her hand rubbed her waist upward.

Chu Ci did not resist, his hands slowly wrapped around his neck, and his body arched to meet him.

Last night's candles in the cave room were finally mended this morning.

At the end of this toss, it has been three poles in the day.

"If I missed the greeting to the concubine, will she tear me up?" After bathing and changing clothes, on the way to Hexuan Hall, Chu Ci asked Meng Jing with his waist.