Li Jia was drunk and was helped into the cave room, and he threw himself on the bed and never moved again.

Ye Yaoqin had to put down her reserve and let the maid in the house cook the sobering soup.

Li Jia was dazed and heard a gentle female voice talking, "Xianggong, wake up, drink the sobering soup before going to sleep." ”

A smell of fat powder came to the face.

Li Jia half-squinted his eyes and felt a soft body leaning over.

Who is it?

Li Jia opened her eyes half-open, she was a girl in Chunxiang Courtyard or a maid in his house, why was she so coquettish?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a big red wedding tent above his head, and he woke up suddenly.

It turned out to be in a cave room.

Ye Yaoqin saw that he was awake, helped him sit up, and brought the sobering soup over, "Drink the soup first and then go to sleep." She tried her best to recall the things that Mama Xi had taught her before, and at this time she must be gentle with men, even if the iron stone will turn into finger softness.

Sure enough, Li Jia's face showed a satisfied look, and he took the decanting soup and drank it.

Thinking that he would have to rely on the Zhenguo Mansion to find a way out in the future, his movements were also gentle, and after drinking the sobering soup, he pressed Ye Yaoqin down on the bed.

"Xianggong!" Ye Yaoqin was so ashamed that her face was flushed, even if she was forced to marry Li Jia, from her heart, she was still satisfied with this marriage.

"Lamp ......," Ye Yaoqin pointed to the red candle.

Li Jia has been in the dust field for a long time, so he didn't care about this, so he pounced on her and pulled her clothes.

The flowing sea in front of Ye Yaoqin's forehead leaned to the side, revealing her forehead.

Li Jiazheng half-squinted his eyes and couldn't help it, and suddenly saw a clear scar on Ye Yaoqin's forehead, which was long and up to the eyebrow bone.

In an instant, Li Jia jumped up as if he was burned, "This...... What is it? He pointed to her forehead.

Ye Yaoqin was closing her eyes, and suddenly felt Li Jia leave her body, and couldn't help but open her eyes in surprise.

"The wound on your forehead, what the hell is going on!" Li Jia has a feeling of being deceived, Mei Jiaoniang suddenly became ugly, his heart is difficult to accept, you must know that he will take a career in the future, Ye Yaoqin is his wife, and he has to often come forward to take care of the affairs of the house for him, with such a terrible face...... He couldn't imagine the ridicule and ridicule he would end.

Ye Yaoqin covered her head suddenly, and then remembered the scar left on her head.

"This hurts ......," she said, and lied, "Grandfather won't allow us to marry...... So that day I crashed headlong into the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and the vase shattered and fell on my head......"

Li Jia was stunned, how important a woman's appearance was, she didn't expect her to do so much in order to marry him.

As soon as the thought flashed, a trace of pity appeared in Li Jia's heart.

"I don't know if I can be cured." Li Jia looked at the scar on her head.

Ye Yaoqin was afraid that Li Jia would see that the scar was old, so she hurriedly hung down the drifting sea and covered it, she lowered her head, her eyes were full of mist, she looked lovely and lovely, Li Jia was still drunk, so gradually there was a charming atmosphere.

The big red brocade was pressed under them, entangled endlessly.

Ye Yaoqin only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and all the clothes on her body were ripped off by Li Jia at some point.

"Li Lang......" she couldn't help but shout.

Li Jia's mood was high, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, and suddenly, his gaze fell on Ye Yaoqin's chest.

There, there is a clear tooth mark.

The huge tooth marks indicate that there was once a large mouth that almost swallowed there......

Li Jia only felt a feeling of nausea in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what it was left behind to bite there......

Deep in his throat, an irrepressible heat surged, and Li Jia supported his body with both hands and vomited at Ye Yaoqin......

The summer night was quiet, and the courtyard was heard from time to time with the chirping of night insects.

Nanwangfu, Qingyue Residence.

Ye Zhiwei finished washing and sat on the edge of the bed wiping her slightly damp hair.

Feng Duhan was still talking to Tsing Yi and the others in the courtyard, and although she couldn't hear what they were saying, it should have been something very important, because they were talking there before she entered the clean room.

"The princess." Mama Mi walked in with papaya soup and smiled, "Princess Nan specially sent someone to send a few papayas today, this soup is for your body, drink it while it's hot." ”

Ye Zhiwei pursed her mouth, "If I drink it again, I'm going to be fat balls!" ”

Every day, her body did grow, but to her dismay, it was not the height that grew, but the thing on her chest.

Mama Mi smiled even more happily, "What are you afraid of, the prince likes it." ”

The villain in Ye Zhiwei's heart rolled her eyes widely.

After drinking the soup in one go, Ye Zhiwei lowered her voice and said, "Recently, Mr. Cui has ordered the small kitchen to decoct medicine for the prince?" ”

Mama Mi shook her head, "I haven't seen it yet." ”

Ye Zhiwei remembered that Mr. Cui had instructed her to let her take sedative prescriptions every day, but she had never seen the wind and twilight drink since she got married.

She wanted to ask a few times, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she kept pretending not to know.

"What recipe?" The voice of the wind and twilight suddenly came, startling Ye Zhiwei.

Mi Mama immediately lowered her head, took the soup bowl and retreated.

Feng Duhan glanced at Mama Mi who was leaving, "What?" The mother concubine asked someone to cook soup for you to drink again? ”

Seeing that Ye Zhiwei was frowning, he reached out and took her in his arms, and pinched her chest with his big hand through his clothes.

Ye Zhiwei raised her hand and patted away his unruly hand and glared at him.

"It seems to be a little fatter." Twilight's voice was dangerously hoarse.

Ye Zhiwei was keenly aware of the approaching danger, dodged and broke free from his arms, and diverted the topic, "I don't know what the King of England is looking for you today?" ”

Li Jia's wedding originally had nothing to do with the King of England, and he was able to go in person, so he must have other plans.

Twilight leaned against the head of the bed, reaching out and pulling a strand of her wet hair, curling it around her fingertips and playing with it.

"There is a battle in the Tiger Prison Pass, and the emperor wants to send him there."

Ye Zhiwei's hand wiping her hair stopped in mid-air, how could she forget that the prince collaborated with the enemy, and only then did he have the fatal arrow in his previous life, which almost made them miss each other again.

"Could it be the prince again......" Ye Zhiwei lowered her voice.

Twilight Han's thin lips pursed, revealing a sneer like a sharp blade.

"Does the emperor have an order?" She was afraid that this matter would pull him into it again.

Feng Duhan shook his head, "The emperor showed his mouth, as if he intended to send the king of England forward, he was uneasy, so he came to find the son of the world to get an idea." ”

The king of England is now supported by the Prime Minister's Mansion of Zuo, and his power is getting stronger and stronger, and the prince will definitely take precautions.

"You say...... Will the emperor send you on an expedition? She leaned closer to him, as if that was the only way to reassure her.

The wind and twilight cold brought her wet hair close to her lips, and her hair exuded a good smell of soap beans, refreshing and refreshing.

"My husband is newly married, and I have a wife by my side, how can I be willing to go on an expedition." He suddenly leaned forward and kissed her exactly on the lips.