"Zhao Ling, do you know, I'm really happy today!" Murong Xun took Zhao Ling's hand and kept turning in circles.

Zhao Ling looked at Murong Xun with a smile and said, "I hope you can be so happy forever!" ”

Murong Xun took Zhao Ling's arm and said: "Not all people who are unsatisfactory in life are nine times out of ten, I don't want to be so happy every day, if there is an occasional day, it will be very content!" ”

The two returned to the place where Murong Xun lived in the palace, but there was no one inside, it was pitch black, Murong Xun was surprised for a moment, and said, "Why haven't they come back yet?" ”

Zhao Ling smiled: "You are stupid, I'm afraid you are not here on purpose!" ”

Murong Xun frowned and said, "Why? ”

Zhao Ling hugged Murong Xun and said, "Fool, you forgot that tonight is the night of candles in our cave room!" ”

Saying that, Zhao Ling took a few steps towards the bedroom with Murong Xun in his arms.

Murong Xun was not careless, but he couldn't help blushing when he thought of Zhao Ling's ambiguous eyes, but he didn't resist at all in his heart, but faintly looked forward to it.

Zhao Ling hugged Murong Xun back to the bedroom, he hooked the door with his foot and then walked to the bed, he lowered his eyes to look at Murong Xun, and said, "Do you know how hard I waited for this night?" ”

"Pervert!" Murong Xun slapped Zhao Ling's shoulder.

Zhao Ling gently put Murong Xun on the side of the bed, he looked at Murong Xun carefully, and then began to kiss her, from the forehead to the neck, he kissed gently inch by inch.

Murong Xun closed her eyes, slightly nervous, speaking of which, she has been married to Zhao Ling since last year, but Zhao Ling has never touched her, even if sometimes the two of them share the same bed, Zhao Ling is also trying his best to endure it, just want to stay until tonight.

Zhao Ling's kiss lingered on Murong Xun's neck, he simmered red kiss marks one by one on her snow-white neck, he looked up at Murong Xun with an unsteady breath, and said, "Xun'er, is it okay?" ”

Murong Xun closed his eyes and nodded.

With Murong Xun's permission, Zhao Ling's eyes were happy, and the movements in his hands became more and more presumptuous, his hand probed into Murong Xun's neckline, and his fingertips felt Murong Xun's trembling.

He peeled off the white clothes on Murong Xun's body inch by inch, and his fingers felt every inch of skin on her body.

He kissed Murong Xun's body gently, leaving his mark on every tuft of skin on her body, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xun'er, are you ready?" As he spoke, he stood up.

Her virgin body was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't stop breathing, and the night was still long......

Murong Xun slept until the third pole of the sun.

Zhao Ling pinched Murong Xun's nose and coaxed: "Little lazy pig, get up!" ”

Murong Xun opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Ling unhappily, ignored him, and continued to roll over and lie down, taking a breath of cold as soon as he moved, his back hurt, it was all Zhao Ling's fault, last night, he didn't know how many times he tortured himself with his tricks!

It's just that his clothes are sluggish, but he is in good spirits and in a good mood in his clothes, thinking of this, Murong Xun's heart feels even more unwilling.

"Angry?" Zhao Ling hugged Murong Xun together with the quilt, bit her earlobe and said, "It was me who was wrong last night, I was too excited, I promise that I will be very gentle in the future!" Although the future events proved that Zhao Ling was completely lying, Murong Xun's heart was still slightly relieved at this time, pushed Zhao Ling, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and said: "Don't worry, there is no future!" Let Yingge come in, I want to take a bath! ”

Zhao Ling smiled: "What are you doing wrapped so tightly, I haven't seen anything else on your body!" ”

"You still say!" Saying that, Murong Xun punched Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling didn't avoid it, Murong Xun's punch hit him in the chest, although he didn't use much strength, Zhao Ling still covered his chest and screamed, grinning and said, "Didn't we say okay, don't you be violent?" ”

Murong Xun was anxious, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Ling suddenly smiled and said, "Lie to you!" ”

"Damn!" Murong Xun turned around angrily and ignored Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling saw that the joke was almost over, so he said to Murong Xun: "Although this is in the Yue Clan, the mother concubine has been in Daxiang for more than 20 years, and today is the first day of our wedding, and the mother concubine still wants to wait for a cup of tea with her daughter-in-law!" ”

Murong Xun was startled for a moment and said, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier!" ”

Zhao Ling said: "It's the meaning of the concubine, she wants you to take a good rest, don't let me call you!" ”

At this time, Yingge entered with her washing things, and Murong Xun said, "Quickly clean up for me!" ”

Zhao Ling said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry at this time, the bath water is ready, you just wash it first!" ”

Murong Xun said: "Then you go out first!" ”

Zhao Ling shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, it's all up to you!" ”

Yingge waited for Murong Xun to wash, and saw that she was covered with bruises and purple traces, and there was no good place left, so she was angry and said: "The prince doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the slave and maid are looking for him to settle accounts!" ”

Murong Xun hurriedly pulled Yingge back, "Don't! If she really says it, how will she see people in the future!

After washing, Murong Xun, who was neatly dressed, was helped out of the room by Yingge, and Zhao Ling was waiting outside, and he received a few blank eyes from Yingge for some reason.

"Mother!" Murong Xun knelt in front of Concubine Chen and respectfully toasted a cup of tea.

"Good boy, get up!" As he spoke, he pulled Murong Xun up, "You have to work harder, the mother concubine is still waiting to hold her grandson!" ”

Zhao Ling was afraid that Murong Xun would think about it again, so he interjected and said, "Yes!" I have one more thing to tell you today, the Yue Clan has officially declared war on the Black Tribe, and I will go on an expedition today! ”

"So fast!" Murong Xun and Concubine Chen were surprised at the same time.

Zhao Ling said with a smile: "Don't worry, the war will end in as little as three months, or as long as half a year!" ”

Concubine Chen said: "Even so, it's just that the sword has no eyes, I still can't rest assured, let your Uncle Gu follow me!" ”

"Uncle Gu Ye will be fine with me, and Uncle Gu Mu will stay and take care of the concubine!" Zhao Ling said, he glanced at Murong Xun again, and said, "When the war is over, my affairs in the Yue Clan will be over!" ”

Before the Hundred Flowers Festival, the marriage between Zhao Ling and Zi Ling had already spread throughout the Burning Moon. And this incident happened to give Wei and Khan a chance, he colluded with the people of the black tribe to try to plot misdeeds on the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, but he was planned by Zhao Ling and Zi Ling.

During the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, a couple of newcomers were on the street to receive the blessings of the people who burned the moon, at that time the personnel were complicated, and the precautions were also full of loopholes, the king, the princess, and Zhao Ling were all there, this was an excellent opportunity for an incident, just when Wei and Khan launched the incident, but they were in an ambush set by Zhao Ling and Zi Ling, Wei and Khan were caught off guard, and were killed and annihilated, but when they wanted to flee back to the tribe, they found that there was also a coup d'état in the tribe, and his most trusted son betrayed him and became a khan. The desperate Great Khan killed himself.

Three days later, Zhao Ling set out on the expedition.

Murong Xun began the days of anxious waiting.

Zi Ling would occasionally come to talk to her for a while, but at most, she would tell her about Zhao Ling's latest battle situation.

"Thank you, Purple Spirit!" Murong Xun said sincerely.

She can obviously feel the changes in Zi Ling, the king's health has been getting worse and worse recently, and Zi Ling, as the only heir, is in charge of the Yue Clan's power, and she is now more and more like a queen.

Bai Yi still followed Zi Ling and became her personal guard. Murong Xun could feel Bai Yi's friendship with Zi Ling, but Zi Ling was faint and did not respond.

"Nothing!" Zi Ling said, "I promised Brother Zhao Ling that he would take good care of you!" ”

"Gross!" Murong Xun suddenly retched.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zi Ling said.

Murong Xun said: "It's nothing, it's a bad stomach, it's been a few days!" ”

"Let's find an imperial doctor to take a look, lest Brother Zhao Ling will think that I didn't take good care of you when he comes back!" As he spoke, he ordered his subordinates to go to the imperial doctor.