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Zhu Zhanji is not a boy who has never approached a woman, the initial enlightenment is from the palace enshrined in the happy Buddha, the happy Buddha is a male and female Buddha statue, into each other's hugging form, the Buddha is equipped with a mechanism, control the intercourse. Before the wedding, Emperor Yongle pointed out eight palace maids who were slightly older and had good character to teach him about the house.

Those eight palace maids will become the master of ceremonies, the door, the bed, and the accountant in his palace in the future, and they will receive monthly silver, and they no longer need to work like other ordinary palace maids.

It should be said that he is fully prepared for tonight, and he should be calm and unhurried every step of the way, and there should be no panic, hunger and thirst.

But on the contrary, he was impatient, like a young man who was new to human affairs, and the shallow shadows cast on his face by Hu Shanxiang's long and curled eyelashes made him feel like he wanted to explore the deep pool below.

He felt that something was wrong, and reluctantly stood by the bed to control his thoughts, but Hu Shanxiang wanted to wipe the water droplets on his head for him, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, and he was physically unwilling to refuse, and the close contact finally detonated his desire.

Before Hu Shanxiang put down the sweat towel in his hand, a hot hand vigorously held her shoulder, Zhu Zhanji's body was getting closer and closer to her, the enthusiasm in his mouth sprayed on her face and neck, and his breath became more and more rapid.

He pressed down, Hu Shanxiang felt like a big stone pressing on his chest, her whole body became stiff, so nervous that her heart beat fast all of a sudden, and she subconsciously reached out to push Zhu Zhanji back, but Zhu Zhanji grabbed her hand, held it and put it to her lips, her eyes widened in panic, and she looked at Zhu Zhanji pitifully.

Zhu Zhanji is like a wine on his head, reflecting the red happy tent, his whole face and those dark jade-like eyes are like red glass, seeing the little self in his pupils, Hu Shanxiang was stunned, and a feeling of wanting to cry welled up on the tip of her nose, she lay on the pillow and stood up, gently touched Zhu Zhanji's cheek with one hand, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, are you my beloved?" Married as husband and wife, love is not suspicious? ”

Zhu Zhanji's body froze, he didn't speak, he just looked at her silently, and the heat between his breaths subsided, like a piece of ice condensed between his eyebrows.

Hu Shanxiang frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and waited for a long time before hearing Zhu Zhanji say in a low voice: "You and I are married today, why do you say these useful and useless words." A pair of hands tore at her shirt.

Hu Shanxiang opened her eyes in a panic, her eyes were watery, she didn't know that the wave of light was like a clear spring tempting people to jump down without hesitation, only by jumping down, jumping down, not to be killed by the heat, to be able to be surrounded by the cool and sweet.

Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes in pain, hugged Hu Shan into his arms, sped up the speed of his hand, untied the straps on her clothes skillfully, and gently removed her small clothes.

Hu Shanxiang closed his eyes tightly, turned his head, bit his lip tightly, endured the panic, stiffened his body and let him do it, Zhu Zhanji's breathing was disordered and impatient, he exhaled on her neck with the smell of wine, and her body was hot and wrapped in her dizziness and panic, she tried to relax herself, only to feel a tingling pain in her lower body, and then full of pain, and then, her body gradually softened, and her mind gradually became confused, but when she accidentally touched his cold lips, she was a little sober.

Hu Shanxiang suddenly felt very painful, the pain was unbearable, the pain was unbearable, the tears fell like beads of broken threads, and the pillow was wet in an instant. Zhu Zhanji's lust was slightly extinguished by the tears that she highlighted, slightly let go of her, and asked a little impatiently: "What's wrong?" ”

Hu Shanxiang put his arms around his neck, sat up, buried his face in his arms and cried: "It hurts, I'm afraid." ”

Zhu Zhanji was silent, did not advance further or pushed her away.

Hu Shanxiang cried so much that his heart and intestines were broken, "You don't like me, you don't want to marry me, why don't you go and tell the emperor's grandfather, tell your father, why did you marry me to torture me like this?" You are so embarrassed, so rude, it is better for me to be angry with my sisters and sisters at home, why do you want to pull me among you, you work so hard and I suffer so much......" She cried hoarsely, why did she have such a fate, to fall into such a dilemma!

After a long time, Zhu Zhanji reluctantly comforted Hu Shanxiang with a few words: "Don't cry, okay, okay, don't cry." I'm lighter! The comfort was accompanied by a great deal of impatience and reluctance, as if it were about to flare up at any moment.

Hu Shanxiang was tired from crying, and slid from Zhu Zhanji's arms to the bed tiredly, she pulled the quilt on her body, and didn't want to move, only felt that sleepiness swept over her, and wanted to pull her into Heitian Township.

Before he completely fell asleep, he felt a hand stretching in along the quilt, Hu Shanxiang shivered, barely opened his eyes a little, only felt that Zhu Zhanji's face had a kind of wildness and confusion that she didn't understand, that hand pinched the softness of her chest heavily, and the other hand lifted the quilt to support her waist, pressed tightly on her, stopped for a moment, slowly moved, gradually his breath became heavier and heavier, and his movements became more and more presumptuous, as if he couldn't crush her into his abdomen, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, It dripped into Hu Shanxiang's hair scattered on the pillow, like tears, and fell one by two.

A sharp pain made Hu Shanxiang take a breath of cool air, she wanted to push away, but her two hands were tightly clasped on top of her head, unable to move, only in pain she couldn't help but make a sound.

Zhu Zhanji tried his best to poke in a few more times, shouted something, and then lost his strength, lying on her and not wanting to move.

Qingyang——

At such a moment, he was still thinking about another person, hearing that sentence, that name, Hu Shanxiang opened his eyes with bitterness, turned Zhu Zhanji sideways, and her hand slid over his heroic eyebrows, stunned for a long time, before he breathed softly.

Gradually, the breathing of the people around him became even and calm, Hu Shanxiang pulled the quilt and covered Zhu Zhanji, put on his clothes indiscriminately, put down the curtain, and then called the maid and Yanxi Pozi to come in and wait for the bath.

She didn't notice that almost with the curtain falling, Zhu Zhanji, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent in silence, and only after a long time did he grab a long shirt from the head of the bed and put it on his body and get out of bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the white silk that had been dyed bright red on the bed, looked at it for a while, and put it into the rosewood box that the bride had been holding.

Zhu Zhanji also entered the clean room.

In the clean room, seven or eight little maids were already standing with their heads bowed and their hands down, the big wooden barrels were filled with warm water, and the sound of fine water flowing from the other end of the heavy and overlapping curtains was heard.

Zhu Zhanji stepped on the small stool, slowly soaked his body into the wooden barrel, completely submerged his body, a little maid came over, carefully curled his hair, Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes.

At this moment, after his body was satisfied, he was fully awake.

In that bowl of soup, it was a flattering drug, depending on the situation, it should have been done by the concubine, and he, the new imperial concubine, may not know about it, but from her words, it is obvious that she knows what she and Qingyang do.

The mother concubine actually defended herself to such an extent, was she afraid that if she didn't have a relationship with Hu Shanxiang tonight, the emperor's grandfather would not be able to explain?

Or they are afraid that they will be dizzy and unable to distinguish between the important and the serious.

The mother concubine is still too womanly, and since she is willing to marry, she naturally will not do such a criticizing thing.

This hurdle is difficult to overcome, but when he taught the palace maid to teach him the affairs of the house, he had already passed.

Hu Shanxiang is helpless, why shouldn't he be? I only hope that this time, she can be pregnant, in the palace, a woman who has no heirs, even if she is the imperial concubine, will have a very tragic fate.

But this one, it's better not to be a son, otherwise, how will she regain what belongs to her for Qingyang in the future?

That's it, I still can't stay, let's talk about it later, I can't let any concubine get pregnant and give birth to a child before Qingyang.

After that, I still have to explain to Mrs. Yanxi.

The sound of the water on the side of the curtain gradually quieted down, Zhu Zhanji opened his eyes, got up and got out of the bathtub, and the little maid took a handkerchief to dry him, changed into a white silk robe, and walked out of the clean room with a loose belt.

Hu Shanxiang hasn't come out yet, on the bed of the dragon and phoenix, the original bedding and pillows have all been changed, the red and golden dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the knots are neat and tidy, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhu Zhanji lay on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Hu Shanxiang came out of the clean room wearing a red silk robe, with long hair scattered, and Zhihe and Ruolian took a group of little maids and retreated quietly.

Lay down quietly and said nothing all night.

The two bridesmaids held the rosewood box containing white silk, and walked out of the gate of the Showa Palace where Zhu Zhanji lived, and walked hurriedly to the Zhaoyang Palace.

The two brides came to the gate of the courtyard where the Zhaoyang Hall was located, only to see that the courtyard door was hidden, and before they could knock, the mother-in-law inside immediately opened the door and let them enter the courtyard with a smile.

Holding the box, the two brides rushed all the way and ran into the hall of Zhaoyang Palace, the hall was brightly lit, and the little maid standing at the door saw them from a distance and lifted the door curtain.

In the east wing of the hall, the crown princess was fidgeting, and when she saw the two brides coming in, their faces were full of joy, she breathed a sigh of relief and took the box with a smile.

The crown prince Zhu Gaochi, who was reading on the couch on the side, raised his eyes and looked, "I just said that there will be nothing wrong, I see that you are nervous." Zhan'er is not the kind of person who doesn't know the severity, he has already married into the door, and he is still guilty of what he does. After saying that, he put himself in a comfortable position, leaned back on the soft pillow behind him, and continued to look at the book in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The crown princess carefully opened the box and looked at the white silk inside, closed the box happily, turned her head to look at the prince and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, this father ......"

Zhu Gaochi glanced up at her, and the crown princess swallowed the words behind her, and instructed Ruixiang who was standing on the side: "Reward each of them with a hundred taels of silver, ask Mama Shan to come in, find someone to send this into the Qianqing Palace, and then take it to the temple." ”