Zhao Yiheng has suffered a loss in Mu Mingshu's hands, and as soon as she makes a move this time, she hugs her tighter and tighter, with a wicked smile on her face, and looks at Mu Mingshu from top to bottom, and looks at her with a pink face, ashamed and angry.

"Put me down."

"Don't let it go, I still remember the account for the husband last time, and this time I see that the husband can't clean you up well." Zhao Yiheng drank a lot of wine at the wedding banquet, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of wine, and stretched out his paws to grab a handful of Mu Mingshu's buttocks, and he was shocked and laughed when he saw her.

Mu Mingshu's face was crimson, when he married Zhao Yiyi in his previous life, when he wanted to do the things of husband and wife at night, he was blinded by the black light, straight to the topic, and when he was done, he slept with a brocade quilt, where was Zhao Yiheng so improper.

Her eyes were watery, and she glared at Zhao Yiheng viciously as if she was ashamed: "It's not serious." ”

But although there was ruthlessness at that glance, it was like a flirtatious glance in Zhao Yiheng's eyes.

provoked him to laugh: "If you are a husband, you don't love seriousness, let's do something indecent." ”

As he spoke, he raised his knees slightly, hugged Mu Mingshu closer to him with one hand, stretched out to her fiercely with the other hand, grabbed and pinched the two snow-white rabbits: "It's called for the husband to guess the little clothes that the lady is wearing today." ”

"I guess it should be a really red mandarin duck neck, and I will wear it for my husband another day......"

Still talking, as soon as he lowered his head, he bit on the rabbit in front of Mu Mingshu's fierceness, but his hand stretched out his head, brushed off the petals on his head, and gently teased it, and after a while, he actually had a sticky wetness.

Mu Mingshu was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his face, and his hands broke free and pushed him directly: "You, don't be like this, here, this is a bathhouse." ”

Zhao Yiheng took a bite of the rabbit and told her to eat pain, then he raised his head and smiled evilly: "No, what does the lady like?" ”

Mu Mingshu pursed her lips and was about to cry, in her consciousness, it should be serious and well-behaved to do the courtesy of Zhou Gong, but Zhao Yiheng was so frivolous that she was embarrassed.

Zhao Yiheng didn't pay attention to her, one hand continued to play under his head, hooked her head with the other hand and pressed his lips down to block her tender lip flap, and his tongue with a bit of alcohol poked into her mouth, hooking her little tongue for a while.

The candlelight in the room brightened the room, and the warm yellow soft light hit Mu Mingshu's delicate face, which set off her more and more picturesquely.

The mouth does not stop, and the hands must not stop, although Zhao Yiheng has not gone through that incident seriously, but he is also an adult man, and he will more or less miss that aspect.

The candlelight in the house was flickering, the mist in the pool was steaming, and the people around him were also close together. Mu Mingshu only felt that the whole person was hot, and there was a small flame in her body that was slowly rising, she stretched out her jade hand to push Zhao Yiheng's head away, and then couldn't help but press him in front of herself, and let out a shameful snort for no reason.

The voice was full of emotion, very provocative, Mu Mingshu was startled, he couldn't believe that this voice came from himself, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yiheng for a long time with his face covered.

Zhao Yiheng giggled.

Mu Mingshu was annoyed: "Don't laugh." ”

Zhao Yiheng hurriedly closed his mouth, but the smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

Put her good-looking jade hands on her shoulders again, the pair of rabbits in front of him made his eyes scarlet more and more, his throat tightened, he held Mu Mingshu's delicate buttocks, and slowly leaned into it, sighing really comfortably, or the comfort of real guns.

It was the first time for Mu Mingshu, the pain was a little uncomfortable, and the fingers that were painted with Dankou tightly grabbed Zhao Yiheng's back, and he pulled out two pieces of skin, and suffocated his face was flushed: "You, you hurry up." ”

She originally told Zhao Yiheng to hurry up and get it done, but Zhao Yiheng understood it to mean something else......

"Okay, after all, I have to serve a good lady today, so that you can have a lifelong unforgettable candle night in the cave room."

As he spoke, he leaned over and took the rabbit in his mouth, but his head moved quickly, and each time it was very in place, so that Mu Mingshu hugged him tighter and tighter, and his mouth made a coquettish humming sound from time to time.

Fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead, Mu Mingshu's slender hair stuck to his cheeks, he couldn't stop panting, and he couldn't even speak coherently: "You, you, you come out quickly, I, I can't stand it." ”

Zhao Yiheng ate and laughed, and deserved a sound, but he picked up Mu Mingshu and told her to lie on the edge of the pool and come back from behind.

The sound of crackling, with Mu Mingshu's forbearant humming and Zhao Yiheng's comfortable exhalation, stirred up the room and the spring waves.

After a pleasure, Mu Mingshu was as tired as mud, but Zhao Yiheng was energetic, even more energetic than in the daytime.

He took Mu Mingshu to the bathroom to wash and dry the water on her body, and then hugged her and got into the quilt.

Mu Mingshu was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still remembered that he was not wearing clothes, and he ordered Zhao Yiheng unceremoniously: "You and I find a set of underwear." ”

Now that it is still the first month, it is cold and freezing, Zhao Yiheng got into the warm and fragrant quilt, where can he still be willing to get up, hugged Mu Mingshu who was sideways, and said seriously: "I don't know where your clothes are, let's wear them tomorrow." ”

As she spoke, she pressed her hands on Mu Mingshu's pair of rabbits, kneading and pinching them, which made her feel unbearable, and she viciously removed his hands: "Ming'er is still going to enter the palace, don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep." ”

Zhao Yiheng deserves a serious book: "Well, you sleep." The hand moved from top to bottom, stirring her bottom sticky, and then turned over and asked her again.

If it weren't for thinking that Ming'er was going to enter the palace to ask for peace, he was afraid that Mu Mingshu wouldn't be able to get up and make a joke, he really wanted to come a few more times, but in the end he could only kiss her the cheek, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

But he didn't know that Mu Mingshu, who was facing away from him, closed his eyes and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

As soon as the day dawned, Wen Dong shouted outside, Mu Mingshu opened his eyes lazily, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

Zhao Yiheng stretched out his hand and fished Mu Mingshu into his arms, and said vaguely: "It's still early, rest for another quarter of an hour." ”

Mu Mingshu thought of making Zhao Yiheng toss like this last night, so he glared at him viciously, not to mention resting for a quarter of an hour, even if he rested for a day, he couldn't slow down.

In the end, he still asked Zhao Yiheng to rest for a quarter of an hour, and then he got up and put on clothes casually, and asked Wen Chun and Wen Dong to enter the house to serve.

When the two maids entered the house, Zhao Yiheng was already dressed and was coming out of the bathhouse, the whole person was red and energetic, and it seemed that most of the people who had worked there for most of the night.

Mu Mingshu was not in good spirits, and now it was dark and green, so he asked Wenchun to plop on a layer of powder, and then put on rouge and lipstick, so he looked a little energetic.

Zhao Yiheng looked at the bottles and cans on the dressing table boredly, grabbed a box of powder, took a closer look, and said with sudden interest: "Lady, let's paint your eyebrows for your husband." As he spoke, he picked up a pen and studied it carefully.

Mu Mingshu looked up at his posture and shook his head: "I still have to go to the palace this time, let's come back and describe it." ”

This means that he is afraid that he will be too ugly to see people.

But Zhao Yiheng has another understanding, thinking about the bed carefully, the beauty is in his arms, and it is very good to describe his eyebrows carefully, so he accepted Mu Mingshu's idea, and threw a meaningful wink at her, and then put Dai Fan down.

Wen Chun and Wen Dong, who were waiting for Mu Mingshu's makeup, glanced at each other, and both bit their lips and smiled.

There are rules for the time to enter the palace, Mu Mingshu and Zhao Yiheng got up a quarter of an hour late, and this time they had to eat two bites of dry food at will and got into the carriage and entered the palace.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Zhao Yiheng got out of the car first and helped Mu Mingshu down, and the two slowly walked towards the Yunchang Palace.

Mu Mingshu was so tired yesterday that her legs and feet were sore, her steps were very small, and she walked for a long time before she was so discouraged, and glared at Zhao Yiheng: "It's all you." ”

The eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, where can I see anger.

Mu Mingshu walked slowly, so Zhao Yiheng also accompanied her slowly, and smiled when she heard this: "It's the husband's fault, the lady is tired, give a chance, and ask the lady to come back with revenge another day." ”

These indecent words made Mu Mingshu blush when he heard it, and glared at him viciously, and then turned his head and ignored him.

In the Yunchang Palace, Queen Zhu and those concubines who were ranked up were all there, and Zhao Yiheng's biological mother Yun Guiren was also among them, and these people had already drunk half a cup of tea, so Zhao Yiheng was late to lead Mu Mingshu.

After the two of them made a big salute, Empress Zhu said with a sarcastic smile: "Heng'er has grown up now, but this rule is more and more neglected, all the people in this Yun Chang Hall are elders, and they are waiting for you, the junior, for no reason." ”

On the surface, this was said to Zhao Yiheng, but it was said to Mu Mingshu.

Zhao Yiheng's face was respectful, and he shook Queen Zhu to the end: "Is it Heng'er's, let everyone wait for a long time." ”

Mu Mingshu also saluted, but did not speak, since Queen Zhu said this to this Zhao Yiheng, she pretended to say that Zhao Yiheng was fine.

Queen Zhu was buried in front of Emperor Jiawen because of Zhao Yiheng's marriage, and she was uncomfortable this time, and she didn't want to hit the cotton with a fist, so she was even more angry.

Yun Guiren knew that his son was not in tune, although he had grown up in front of the queen for so many years, but in the end, he was born, and the broken bones were still connected to the tendons, so he stepped forward to round the field: "King Rui was newly married yesterday, and fatigue is inevitable, so don't worry about the queen." ”

Mu Mingshu hung his head, but his eyebrows were raised, no wonder Yun Guiren was just a noble person after so many years, and this speech did not crash into the muzzle of Queen Zhu's gun.

Sure enough, I saw Queen Zhu's brows furrowed, and she said in a fierce voice: "How is my sister talking, this palace is teaching King Rui what are the rules, and my sister thinks that this palace is special and can't get along with King Rui?" ”