Chapter 22 Gentle Township
Feeling Wen Yong's arm tightening, Mercy Ji squirmed in Wen Yong's arms a little uncomfortably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wen Yong lowered his head and said emotionally: "Mercy, never leave me, okay?" ”
Lian Ji raised her head and looked at Wen Yong with bright eyes, which were as clear as the blue water of the lake, and replied in a heavy nasal voice, "Yes." ”
Wen Yong looked at the white cheeks of Pian Ji Ying, and the coquettish appearance of the Mid-Autumn Festival in her eyes, after all, she couldn't help but slowly fade off the only clothes on Pian Ji's body, revealing a delicate and white body as jade.
"You belong only to me!"
Wen Yong's heart was full of desire, like a hungry wolf pounced, and suddenly the dark fragrance in the room floated, and the spring was beautiful.
After a cloud and rain, the jade face that could be broken by the mercy of the girl was full of spring love, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, revealing a warm fragrance.
Wen Yong turned sideways and looked at the spring light in front of him, his eyes full of pity.
Being stared at like this by Wen Yong, even the unworldly pity Ji felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head shyly.
Wen Yong stretched out his hand to stroke Lian Ji's smooth hair, gently kissed the soft and smooth red lips, and struggled out of the delicate and convex jade body with great perseverance.
Pian Ji was puzzled at first, but watching Wen Yong start to put on his clothes, knowing that he was leaving again, he wanted to sit up from the bed with tears in the corners of his eyes, and at this moment, a tearing pain made Pian Ji's brows furrow, and her jade arm was weak and she was about to fall.
Wen Yong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Mercy's face turned a little pale, and she frowned and said, "It hurts." ”
Wen Yong's heart moved slightly, he already knew what was going on, thinking of his madness after a long drought and rain, he felt both guilty and pity in his heart, and carefully put her back on the bed and said, "Have a good rest." ”
"Don't go, okay?"
Lian Ji smiled slightly, pulled Wen Yong's sleeve and said expectantly.
There was a faint pain in his heart, Wen Yong had never had such a sense of guilt in his previous life, so he slowed down his tone as much as he could: "I still have something to do, I'll see you next time." ”
Mercy buried her head in disappointment, and her jade fingers gradually loosened.
Wen Yong lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead that was as creamy as jade, "Wait for me, wife." ”
Pian Ji raised her head, a little puzzled, "Old ...... Old woman? ”
Wen Yong smiled and said, "In the future, you will call me husband, this is a title that only belongs to us!" ”
Pity Ji blushed and whispered timidly, "Husband." ”
Wen Yong responded, his eyes full of tenderness and said, "Wait for me at home obediently." ”
Dressed neatly, Wen Yong half-knelt on the bed, greedily pecked at the lips of Lian Ji, "I'm leaving, take good care of yourself." ”
Resolutely leaving the Hanbing Palace, Wen Yong ruthlessly left his attachment behind and strode towards Weiyang Palace.
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It has come to the wedding day, Wen Yong was woken up from the dragon couch early, after some makeup, Wen Yong put on the luxurious dragon robe carefully sewn by Shaofu craftsmen.
The auspicious time has arrived, Wen Yong put on the golden dragon crown, and went to the main hall to greet his queen under the leadership of the eunuch Si Li.
Only on this day, the middle door of the Chang'an Palace was opened to welcome its hostess. Under the guidance of the minister and the tiger of the imperial forest, the huge guard of honor slowly drove into the palace.
The sound of horns and drums passed from the palace gate layer by layer, the classical court music sounded, Wen Yong looked at it, and the queen's phoenix chariot stopped under the dragon steps under the escort of the honor guard.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go and greet you."
Fu'an reminded Wen Yong in a whisper.
Wen Yong slowly walked down the steps and came to the phoenix car that Li Xiao'e was riding.
Although Wen Yong had been married in his previous life, he was still nervous before the grand wedding at this moment.
opened the bead curtain of the phoenix driver, and Li Xiao'e's beautiful face under the phoenix crown and the curtain showed a stunning beauty.
Wen Yong stretched out his hand to hold Li Xiao'e's soft hand to help her get off the phoenix drive, her palms were warm and soft, Wen Yong looked at her fair cheeks sideways and smiled slightly, and slowly walked with her to the main hall of Weiyang Palace, the center of power in the Great Zhou.
In the main hall, after the ministers worshiped the new, the sound of bells and drums spread in the heaven and earth, showing the good news of the royal wedding to the entire Great Zhou.
After the ministers worshiped the new, the eunuch brought the wine.
Li Xiao'e opened the bead curtain hanging from the phoenix crown, revealing a blushing pretty face, and the slender jade picked up the wine glass and drank it with Wen Yong.
Wen Yong didn't know anything about the etiquette of the wedding, but with the reminder of the celebrant of the ceremony, fortunately there was no joke.
Next, Wen Yong was like a puppet, let the celebrant fiddle with it, and carried out tedious rituals. After announcing the ancestors at the temple, they went to ask the Queen Mother for peace, and the last tired two were sent back to the cave room.
Originally, there were still a bunch of etiquette to be done before going to bed, but Wen Yong, who didn't have the ministers by his side, was willing to be at the mercy of the celebrant and kicked them out, and Wen Yong locked the door tightly.
Wen Yong breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the stool, poured a sip of wine, and said to Li Xiao'e: "Take off the phoenix crown, I don't look at this thing lightly, it's hard for you to wear it for a day." ”
Li Xiao'e shook her head and said, "The concubine is not tired. ”
Wen Yong took the wine glass and handed it to Li Xiao'e and said: "There is a kind of tiredness called tiredness when you look at it, in order to let me rest, you should take it." ”
Li Xiao'e showed her teeth and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty Xie is sorry for the concubine." ”
took off the heavy phoenix crown, Li Xiao'e's body was also a lot lighter, and she took the wine glass in Wen Yong's hand with a sigh of relief.
Wen Yong took a sip of wine and relieved his fatigue: "Marrying a strange emperor, have you ever felt wronged?" ”
Li Xiao'e was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you can marry a saint tomorrow, it is always better than ordinary ordinary people." ”
Wen Yong smiled and asked, "Do you think I will be the son of the Holy Heaven?" ”
Li Xiao'e smiled lightly: "It doesn't count what this concubine said, but look at the comments of Qingshi." ”
Wen Yong approached Li Xiao'e's fair-skinned delicate face: "You are very interesting. ”
Li Xiao'e smiled and asked, "What about Your Majesty?" Do you think that marrying a strange woman has ever been unhappy? ”
Wen Yong's eyebrows drooped, and his heart drifted over the blue eyes of pity Ji's reluctance.
Li Xiao'e seemed to feel something in her heart, stood up, her slender jade fingers untied the ribbon around her waist, and the wide phoenix robe slowly slipped down, "No matter who else is in Your Majesty's heart, from this moment on, you will be the husband of the concubine." I believe in the concubine body, no one can understand Your Majesty better than the concubine body, and only the concubine body is worthy of Your Majesty's queen! ”
The faint guilt in his heart was covered by the white and flawless in front of him, whether it was a marriage of interests or not, Wen Yong had already chosen to accept it, and picked up the delicate and elegant woman in front of him and walked to the dragon couch.
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Wen Yong never thought that one day he would become so lewd, if he had to ask the Queen Mother for peace, Wen Yong would not have gotten up from the dragon couch under the repeated calls of the eunuchs.
After freshening up with Li Xiao'e, the eunuchs served today's breakfast.
Seeing that the two seats were separated in front of him, Wen Yong frowned, picked up Li Xiao'e, who was frowning step by step, and sat down on the table with a big grin in the admonition of the eunuchs.
"Your Majesty is so fond of your concubines, aren't you afraid of the world's criticism?"
Li Xiao'e looked at Wen Yong quietly.
Wen Yong said domineeringly: "Why do I need to be commented on by the world, sleeping and eating together is husband and wife, here I have the final say!" ”
Li Xiao'e smiled slightly, stroked some Wen Yong's chest with her hand and said: "As Your Majesty likes, you and I are already husband and wife, Your Majesty Shengming, the concubine is willing to be a virtuous queen, Your Majesty is messing around, and the concubine will be a demon concubine!" ”