Episode 197 Secrets in the Boudoir

Zhu Yourong used the last trace of reason that remained, and the last words he spoke, almost like a thunderbolt, colleague, a cold sweat rushed up from his back.

What the...... She knows I don't speak English? …… In other words, she also knows that my background as a British intelligence officer is all made up...... No, how did she know? …… When did you find out?

But at this moment, Zhu Yourong under him has obviously used up the "last shred of reason", he has closed his eyes, covered his mouth with his right hand, and his head is sunk in the pillow, swinging left and right. Judging by Xiang Xiaoqiang's rich "clinical experience", Zhu Yourong has now entered a state of intoxication, and his mind is blank except for enjoying H.

Xiang Xiaoqiang is becoming more and more sober at the moment. His brain was spinning rapidly, but his hands and tongue didn't stop for a moment, but he worked harder, and put all the eighteen unique skills he usually practiced on Zhu Yourong, deliberately wanting her to fly into the sky, and she couldn't get down for a while, so as to leave time for himself to think about what to say when he turned around.

Xiang Xiaoqiang made up his mind to make Zhu Yourong unforgettable for this wedding night for life. It's only half past ten now, and he plans not to toss Zhu Yourong until one o'clock in the night. It's better to let her be exhausted, and in the end she just wants to sleep and nothing else. That way, you'll be able to think longer. Second, it also allowed Zhu Yourong to taste the ultimate enjoyment in the world, making her understand that no identity is important, talent is important.

Poor Zhu Yourong was really "tossed" until nearly one o'clock in the night under Xiang Xiaoqiang's premeditation. In the end, both of them were exhausted, but Xiang Xiaoqiang just wanted to sleep, while Zhu Yourong was still immersed in the afterglow, surrounded by happiness, and his mind became more and more clear.

Zhu Yourong's face was tightly attached to Xiang Xiaoqiang's chest, his fingers were lightly drawn on his chest, listening to the snoring of Xiang Xiaoqiang in his ears, he only felt that he was the happiest woman in the world.

"It's ......" she touched her lower abdomen, feeling the warm afterglow inside, and said to herself, "I'll have a baby for you soon...... I feel like it's going to be ......."

Xiang Xiaoqiang moved, snoring quietly, smacking his lips, and said a few words in his mouth, and then turned over to this side, and one arm and one leg fell on Zhu Yourong suddenly.

Zhu Yourong smiled sweetly, carefully moved Xiang Xiaoqiang's leg down, and then put Xiang Xiaoqiang's arm on his body, letting him hug him like this. At this moment, Zhu Yourong is surrounded by a sense of happiness and great satisfaction that he has never had in his life, and he can't wait for this moment to be good forever.

In Xiang Xiaoqiang's snoring, scenes flashed in her mind, from the first time she and Xiang Xiaoqiang met, to the fact that he took military classes for himself, and he began to slowly have a crush on him...... Then the two gradually sparked, but they were both on both sides of the huge chasm created by that identity, painfully suppressing the fire of love...... Later, with the great feats he made to the Ming Dynasty, Xiang Xiaoqiang married the princess of Liaoyang, and his status rose step by step, major general, lieutenant general, earl, marquis...... The identity gap between the two became less and less big step by step, and finally became possible......

Thinking of this, Zhu Yourong suddenly smiled. She remembered that there was also a turmoil of the Siamese prince in the middle: the person she loved became a suspect in the murder of her grandfather, and another strange man she didn't like wanted to marry her...... During that period, Zhu Yourong really felt that she had fallen into the most isolated and helpless situation in the world, as if God had abandoned her.

…… Fortunately, he didn't love the wrong person, the man he loved was a person who was stoic and never admit defeat, and in such adversity, he was able to overcome many obstacles and command actions thousands of miles away, and finally found out the real culprit, and he himself proved his innocence...... It was after that incident that Zhu Yourong made up his mind that he must marry Xiang Xiaoqiang, even if the whole world came to oppose it, even if he was not the empress, he would not hesitate to do so.

Later, Xiang Xiaoqiang was "killed" in northern Xinjiang, and Zhu Yourong almost fainted from crying. The promise of "waiting for the return of the edict at the time of peace, I will relieve Mr. of the battle robe" seems to have never had a chance to be fulfilled...... But fortunately, God favored him for the second time and blessed Xiang Xiaoqiang to return safely. Every time Zhu Yourong thought of this, he was very grateful to Princess Liaoyang. It can be said that without Princess Liaoyang, Xiang Xiaoqiang would never come back alive. Zhu Yourong plans to find a way to thank Princess Liaoyang.

Since then, Zhu Yourong and Xiang Xiaoqiang have made no secret of their relationship. The entire Ming society quickly knew about the relationship between the two from then on. Afterwards...... It came to pass, and it came to this day.

Zhu Yourong looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang who was sleeping, gently touched his cheek, and then plucked up his courage and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

Xiang Xiaoqiang smacked his lips again and said something vaguely.

Zhu Yourong smiled sweetly. She picked up one of Xiang Xiaoqiang's hands and placed it on her lower abdomen. She pressed against Xiang Xiaoqiang's face and whispered in a very thin voice:

"It's ...... I feel like I'm going to have ...... this time It will ...... will have a baby...... The nurse said that if the stomach is warm like this, the eight achievements will become ......"

At this point, she was so ashamed that she almost found a place to get in. But after thinking about it, I fell asleep anyway, what are you afraid of...... She just felt that it was embarrassing to talk like this, but it was also enjoyable.

"Stand out, tell me about ......it," Zhu Yourong plucked up his courage and continued, "If we have a child, what will we call it?" If you give birth to a boy, you will have the surname Zhu...... I am the generation of the word 'you', and our children will be the generation of the word 'thick'...... What's good to call 'Zhu Hou'? …… Well, but if it's a girl, it might have to be Xiang...... What would you like to name our daughter? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang smacked his lips and said slurred words in his sleep. Zhu Yourong shared the bed with Xiang Xiaoqiang for the first time tonight, and she didn't know if Xiang Xiaoqiang would talk in her dreams or not. Now that she thinks about it, Xiang Xiaoqiang probably said it. Or he usually doesn't talk about it, but tonight, like himself, he is so happy and tired that his brain is still in a state of excitement in his sleep, and he keeps talking in his dreams......

Slowly, Zhu Yourong understood a few dream words to Xiaoqiang. She carefully distinguished, as if she said to Xiaoqiang "Rong Rong is sorry", "Rong Rong, I lied to you", "I hid my life experience" and so on.

……

Zhu Yourong was stunned for a moment, his heart pounding. But only a moment later, she smiled.

"It's ...... I know you have a hard time, but I don't blame you...... You don't know English, I found out a long time ago...... I've been angry too...... But it's okay, I'm not angry anymore...... I know that you love me so much and treat me so well...... That's all that matters. ”

Suddenly, Xiang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes:

"Huh? Is it? It's true? Hey, you said it earlier! …… Ouch my mom, look at what gets me tangled. ”

This time, it was Zhu Yourong's turn to be stunned and looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang blankly.

After more than ten seconds, Zhu Yourong came to his senses, and just wanted to accuse him, Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but say, suddenly turned over, pressed on her again, and kissed wildly. While kissing, he gasped and said:

“…… I'm still angry if you're not angry...... No, I'm going to have to punish you...... It's just right, I'm going to do it again, you can take it......"

Half an hour later, the two were calm again. At this time, it was already past half past one o'clock in the night.

Xiang Xiaoqiang gasped, hugged Zhu Yourong, who was as soft as a puddle of mud, and began to "interrogate". Zhu Yourong was completely conquered by Xiang Xiaoqiang at this moment, completely handed himself over to him, collapsed softly in his arms, and said softly, answering all questions.

Only then did Xiang Xiaoqiang understand that Zhu Yourong had really discovered that Xiang Xiaoqiang did not understand English. It was also that time that Zhu Yourong held the guitar and played and sang to herself in the imperial garden, she knew that Xiang Xiaoqiang was eavesdropping behind her, and deliberately sang a few English love songs, wanting to tell him the emotions she suppressed in her heart. But Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't understand English at all, and after listening to a few songs in a daze, he didn't understand what he was singing at all, except that he thought it was really good.

Zhu Yourong is not a fool either. She felt very sad at the time, thinking that she was disappointed with Xiaoqiang, and deliberately avoided herself. But on second thought, it's unlikely. Xiang Xiaoqiang loves himself so much, and he is a very bold, very active, and very good at seizing opportunities. In the face of such a singing story, with his personality, it is impossible to choose to escape.

Zhu Yourong thought about it repeatedly, and then combined Xiang Xiaoqiang's usual speech and behavior, thoughts, and ways of speaking and doing things, he felt that he did not look like a person who grew up in Britain at all, but like a native of the Northern Qing Dynasty.

Later, Zhu Yourong ignored Xiang Xiaoqiang for many days, just because Xiang Xiaoqiang deceived himself.