Yang Zhimin didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and after the guests dispersed, he walked to the main courtyard by two small servants, one left and one right.

Over the years in the North, the amount of alcohol has long been different, and the brothers who want to get drunk and watch jokes today are doomed to disappointment.

When Yang Zhimin was about to arrive, a maidservant had already informed Liang Jing in advance.

With the help of Yuzhu and Liu Xia, Liang Jing changed into a bright red and smooth middle coat, and her body was also smeared with perfume from neck to instep, and some perfume was also rubbed on her face, and the whole person was unprecedentedly fragrant.

Liu Xia finally combed Liang Jing's long black hair again, looked at the slightly nervous master, and smiled.

"Your Highness and Niangniang are still growing tonight, Niangniang, relax."

In Liu Xia's joke, Liang Jing took a few deep breaths, and just as she wanted to say something to divert her attention, Yang Zhimin entered the house.

The little guys put Yang Zhimin in the circle chair without squinting and went out, and after Yuzhu poured the wine, he also went out.

After Liu Xia gave Liang Jing an encouraging look, he put down the jade comb in his hand and followed the jade bead away, and for a while the room was quiet only when the dragon and phoenix red candles were burning, and occasionally one or two sparks burst out.

"Your Highness, we... Drinking at a bar? ”

Liang Jing plucked up her courage, picked up two wine glasses, and handed one to Yang Zhimin, Yang Zhimin had closed his eyes, but after hearing Liang Jing's words, he opened his eyes and looked at the wine glass pinched by his snow-white slender fingers.

"It smells so good—"

However, no matter how ordinary a compliment, Liang Jing's face burned in her ears when she heard it, and she didn't dare to look up at Yang Zhimin's expression, so she also missed the disgust that flashed in his eyes.

Feeling that her hand was empty, when Liang Jing looked up, Yang Zhimin had already drunk the wine, Liang Jing silently swallowed the sentence that the wine should be handed over to drink, and lowered her head to drink her own cup.

Some medicinal powder is added to the wine, which is a specially given concoction for fear that newlyweds and men will not be able to wipe their faces, the amount is not large, but it is enough to play an immediate role.

Liang Jing drank the wine for a few breaths, and felt that her face was even hotter, and she couldn't help but reach out and fan her neck twice.

Yang Zhimin stood up, his steps were slightly floating, but he could still walk in a straight line, all the way to the clean room, and took a hot bath and freshened up with the hot water that had been prepared a long time ago.

Liang Jing listened to the faint sound of water, and felt that not only was her face hot, but her hands were also hot and she was about to sweat, and she was wet and a little uncomfortable.

When Yang Zhimin changed into a middle coat and walked back, he saw Liang Jing fidgeting, with two blushes on her face, which made her feel a lot more happy.

"What, can't wait?"

As soon as Yang Zhimin said casually, he saw that Liang Jing's ears and neck were red, and the whole person was not sitting or standing, nor was it embarrassing.

Liang Jing was carried by her brother Liang Ruofeng before getting on the sedan chair, Liang Ruofeng told her to be a virtuous and gentle wife, and she couldn't be as big as before, so even if she was teased by Yang Zhimin at this moment, Liang Jing only pursed her lips and smiled, and didn't dare to reply.

Yang Zhimin extinguished the candles that reflected the light as day in the house one by one, leaving only two dragon and phoenix candles the thickness of the baby's arm in front of the bed.

"The old rule, this dragon and phoenix candle should be burned until dawn, if you are not used to it, close your eyes."

Yang Zhimin stretched out his hand and sat down with Liang Jing in his arms, Liu Xia and Yuzhu had already made the bed, and the white cloth was neatly folded at the head of the bed.

"It's not early, let's rest."

"Huh? Oh. ”

Liang Jing trembled and tried to untie the tie of her middle coat, but she tried several times but failed, and her head suddenly drooped lower.

Yang Zhimin smelled the fragrance of nothingness, resisted the urge to sneeze, reached out and tore Liang Jing's middle coat open, and removed all obstacles with three strokes and five divisions.

Without the cover of clothes, the aroma was stronger, Yang Zhimin's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled tightly, Liang Jing quietly raised her eyes and glanced at it, thinking that she was not satisfied with her own mobility, so she raised her hand to untie Yang Zhimin's middle coat.

Yang Zhimin was slightly stunned for a moment, just such a stunned effort, Liang Jing successfully untied Yang Zhimin's middle coat tie, and looked at the open placket was not the imaginary smooth skin, but the criss-crossing scars, Liang Jing suddenly forgot to blush.

"These ...... It hurts, right? ”

Xu is these hideous scars made Liang Jing forget her shyness for a while, her wet eyes looked at Yang Zhimin timidly, and asked cautiously, her whole face was full of the word distress.

Yang Zhimin's frowning brows were relieved because of this sentence, the effect of the wine had already worked, and there was obviously a sense of heat in the lower abdomen.

"It's all over, it doesn't hurt anymore, let's rest."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The big red gold silk embroidered tent was put down, Yang Zhimin covered Liang Jing's body, and Liang Jing's other senses, who had closed her eyes since she fell, were more obvious, and the whole person was tense at this moment, and the temperature of her body rose sharply.

The balm that had already soaked into the skin was widely dispersed after the heat rose, Yang Zhimin smelled the green tendons in the corners of his forehead, and the movements of his hands were also rough Lu Xun became quicker at the moment.

Before Liang Jing could feel much tenderness, she was stimulated by a sharp pain and screamed, and then cried, only to cry twice, Yang Zhimin got up, took the white handkerchief at the head of the bed and wiped it a few times, put on a middle coat and got out of bed.

"Your Highness......"

"There are still some things to deal with in the study in the front yard today, you can sleep first, you don't have to wait for me."

After Yang Zhimin left, Yuzhu and Liu Xia saw Liang Jing's stunned appearance when they entered the house.

"Princess......

"How so? That's not what Aunt Jiaoxi said......"

All the rules and etiquette of Liang Jing before marriage were taught by the aunt who was assigned from the palace, including the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou, I was embarrassed to listen to it for a long time, but I never thought that the gentle sixth prince would treat him so rudely.

"His Royal Highness has been with martial artists in the northern army all the year round, so I don't know much about this matter, and there are also people, the princess got up and bathed, right?"

Although Liang Jing was momentarily lost, she still found a reasonable explanation in Yuzhu's words, so she didn't think about it anymore, and the two of them waited for her to bathe and go to bed again.

Yang Zhimin hurried to the study, thinking that he had finished reading some of the unread documents left by the military department in the past two days, although he didn't have to go on a bad trip according to the law in the next two days, but at this moment Yang Zhimin was not in the mood to return to the main courtyard at all.

"Your Highness, the side concubine asks to see you."

"Let her in."

Yan Zhangshi turned sideways and let Tong Manjiao, who was holding a dark blue robe, enter the study, and then closed the door of the study.

Tong Manjiao looked at Yang Zhimin, who was sitting in a chair holding a paperwork, her heart skipped a beat, thinking about Zhang's mother's words, she stabilized her mind and stepped forward to put down the tray containing clothes.

"Your Royal Highness, a few days before the princess's wedding, the concubine took back the change of clothes in the study back to the main courtyard, and the concubine was afraid that His Royal Highness would stay in the study tonight without a change of clothes, so I will send you one."

Tong Manjiao clasped her hands slightly nervously, waiting for Yang Zhimin to reply, and then Yang Zhimin was still looking at the paperwork as if she hadn't heard it.