Xiao Tingchen took off his coat and threw it on the ground at will.

He walked towards Su Jiu step by step.

"Why didn't the queen tell Xie Rongjing, are you doing well? Does the queen feel that she is not having a good time? ”

The man's voice was smiling, and his peach blossom eyes reflected a little moonlight, which was exceptionally cold and cold.

Su Jiu kept retreating, his slender back against the Bogu frame, his lips opened lightly, but he was so scared that he couldn't say a word.

Xiao Tingchen stood in front of her, and she had no way to escape.

The man propped one hand at her side and picked up her jaw with the other.

The moonlight is overwhelming, the girl is thin and white, her little face is delicate and timid, her dark eyelashes are constantly fluttering, and her clear pupils are full of his posture and thick horror.

It was as if the person reflected in her eyes was not her husband, but a devil from the abyss.

And she trembled lightly, and the thin legs under the palace skirt were especially shaking, and her trembling appearance was quite ridiculous.

Xiao Tingchen wanted to sneer, but the pain in his heart spread like a pinprick.

The hurt he brought to Su Jiu in the past was too deep for her to forget.

How long will it take to smooth out those injuries?

He was silent and slowly hugged Su Jiu into his arms.

The big palm with a thin callus caressed the girl's back, like a comfort.

He buried his head in the girl's neck, and his voice revealed pity and doting, "Su Xiaojiu, I promised you that such a thing as putting you in a black prison will never happen again...... Everyone in the world can be afraid of me, but you don't have to. Su Xiaojiu, the so-called husband and wife, should be equal. ”

Su Jiu swallowed.

Her mind was a mess.

Equal......

One day, Xiao Tingchen wanted to talk to her about equality......

She didn't know what it was like in her heart, but she felt very weird.

While thinking about it, I suddenly felt a lightness.

She was picked up by Xiao Tingchen and strode towards the dragon couch, "Presumably your brother has already been in the Baojin Cave room, and the full moon is spent tonight, and we should also be reunited......

Su Jiu's little face collapsed instantly.

What equality, between the beds, Xiao Tingchen will never talk to her about equality!

She was thrown on the couch by the man, and seeing him bully her, she hurriedly reached out to his chest, "You wait! Since you said that we are equal husband and wife, shouldn't we also discuss the matter of the bed...... For example, on the fifteenth day of the first month of every month, you can sleep with me......"

Because of her anxiety and shyness, the girl's fair face revealed a sense of pinkness.

The crystal clear texture under the hazy moonlight tempted Xiao Tingchen to want to take a sip.

He skillfully untied Su Jiu's skirt tie, and coaxed her gently: "It's not that I want to indulge in lust with you, it's just that my mother mentioned it last time, saying that I want to hug my grandson as soon as possible, and I can't ......help it."

Shameless!

Su Jiu gave Xiao Tingchen a thumbs up in his heart.

This guy is so shameless, she is annoyed and anxious, she obviously wants to be bad, but she uses her mother as a shield!

Xiao Tingchen didn't seem to be able to see the girl's disdainful eyes, and couldn't wait to put down the dragon tent.

It didn't take long for a cat-like soft female voice to come from the tent.

The moon hanging on the window string shyly hid in the clouds, and the shadows of the flowers reflected in the temple stopped swaying, as if they were curious to peek into the beautiful scenery of the tent.

Ring Pei Lingding.

The young man in the fire-colored brocade robe, with a red ribbon wrapped around his wrist, was led by Gu Yu to the outside of the dormitory of the Qianhe Palace.

The palace lamps under the eaves are sprinkled all over his shoulders, and he is born like a spring dawn, and the Danfeng eyes with inner hooks and outer curls are much calmer when he was young.

Because he has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, there is more anger between his eyebrows that he has never had before.

He stood outside the dormitory, the sound insulation of the wooden carved flower fan was so poor that the sound of the delicate panting inside clearly reached his ears.

Gu Yu smiled embarrassedly: "The emperor originally asked the Hou Ye to talk about the affairs of the Dongli Kingdom, but the Hou Ye came late, which is really unfortunate...... Otherwise, Master Hou will wait here, and when the emperor and the queen are finished, they will come out to see you. ”

Xie Rongjing's thin lips opened into a shallow smile, "Okay." ”

Gu Yu retreated.

Xie Rongjing sat down on the steps alone, took out a pot of wine from his arms and sipped it slowly.

From time to time, Su Jiu's heart-scratching crying and begging for mercy came from behind, delicate and soft and charming, and the man who hooked wanted to bully her even harder.

It's hard to imagine how charming she was when she tossed and turned under Xiao Tingchen.

Xie Rongjing's face was gloomy.

Just now in the Lu Guogong Mansion, he happened to be bumped into by Xiao Tingchen when he did something to Su Xiaojiu.

The man was jealous and petty, and he knew he was punishing him in this way.

The liquor brought back from Dongli was spicy and choked in the throat.

He didn't seem to be able to taste it, but just poured it into his mouth with a blank face.

He remembered that in the past, his wine was very poor, and that year in Jinling Xiao Mansion, he was instigated by Xiao Tingchen to confess to Su Xiaojiu, but he vomited Su Xiaojiu......

Now he is not drunk with a thousand glasses, and he will never vomit again when he drinks, but he has never had a chance to confess to that girl......

The tail of Danfeng's eyes is smeared and crimson, and the beauty is thrilling under the dim moonlight.

In the dormitory, a heavy dragon tent blocked the light source.

Su Jiu wept in the dark.

She begged Xiao Tingchen not to do it, but the man was on the rise, and he refused to let her go.

He still bit her ear, and her voice was low and hoarse: "My sister screams louder, I love to listen to my sister's voice......"

The girl's begging for mercy was broken into a tone, and the delicate and pitiful words were not like words, which aroused his desire to conquer.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Su Jiu just cried.

In a daze, she remembered Zhou Baojin.

What should her and her brother's newlywed look like?

At this time, the guests of the Guogong Mansion were almost scattered.

Lu Cun entered the new room drunk, and saw the dragon and phoenix candles burning on the table, and Zhou Baojin obediently covered his head and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him.

The big red bed tent is hung high, and the mattress is sprinkled with peanuts, longan and other dried fruits, and it is festive to look at.

His steps were heavier, and he slowly lifted the red hijab, and Zhou Baojin immediately raised his little face.

Because of her shyness, her face was red, her eyebrows and eyes were shining, and she was so well-behaved.

"Brother Shizi......"

Her voice is soft and sweet.

Lu Cun made a slight "um" sound and sat down beside her in a tangled manner.

He twisted his fingers and looked at Zhou Baojin hesitantly.

Although he often lingers in Qinglou, the women he can meet are all enchanting and charming.

Such a well-behaved little girl, or his sister's handkerchief, he really can't have the heart to touch her.

The candle burns quietly.

Zhou Baojin bit his lower lip, his clear eyes were stained with a touch of ignorance and wetness, "Brother Shizi......"

Before getting married, her mother and several aunts pulled her and said carefully, teaching her a lot about the boudoir.

And she herself reads through the Little Yellow Book.

But the performance of Shizi's brother is different from what they said.

She was a little confused, and more at a loss.

Lu Cun said with difficulty: "Then what, or, I will sleep in the study tonight?" ”

Zhou Baojin was stunned.

She knew what it meant for a man to sleep in his den on his wedding night.

When Lu Cunwei got up, she stretched out her little finger and tentatively hooked the corner of Lu Cunwei's sleeve.

The white greasy little hands, soft as boneless, and the fingertips are glossy and pale pink, hooked on the man's wide golden silk dragon and phoenix cuffs, which are particularly petite and cute.

Her eyelashes were moist, "Don't...... Don't go ......."