The carriage stopped slowly in the General's Mansion, and after Huangfu Chen instructed Mo to protect Chu Tianyun, he directly carried Shangguan Jiyue back to his mansion.

He already understood what Chu Tianyun meant, and if he wanted to solve the infatuation on Shangguan Jiyue's body, the only way to do it was to have a husband and wife affair with her.

Although he had kissed her many times before and couldn't help it, he impulsively wanted her to become his woman as soon as possible, but he finally endured it. Especially after the last time she broke up with him for unknown reasons and reconciled, he became more cautious and more cautious about her, and he didn't dare to touch her easily.

He knew very well what he wanted and longed for her, and he was afraid that once he touched her, he would be reluctant to let go of it. What if he doesn't handle it well and scares her away? Moreover, he also wanted to give her an incomparably warm and beautiful wedding night.

However, Huangfu Jin, the bastard, actually thought of Yue'er Xiao to such an extent, and did not hesitate to use despicable and obscene means such as infatuation incense to force her to comply. New hatred and old hatred, this time, he will definitely not let go of Huangfu Jin so easily!

It was dusk, the sun was sinking in the west, the afterglow was gone, and the twilight was gradually darkening.

The candlelight in the huge room is warm and yellow, and the tent is warm with red couches. This is the sleeping palace of Huangfu Chen, and it is also the palace where he lived after marrying Shangguan Jiyue in the future.

Shangguan Jiyue in this dormitory is no stranger, last time it was here, it was on this bed, Huangfu Chen and her Chiluo faced each other for a whole night, nothing happened.

Only, tonight, she knew that she was destined to be his woman.

She looked at him, her face flushed and her eyes misty.

Huang Fuchen gently held her hand, interlaced her fingers, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The man's warm lips made her body tremble, and a hint of coolness came from between her lips, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss.

However, when Huang Fuchen reached out to take off her coat and untie her middle shirt, she suddenly bit his lip violently, pushed him away in a trance, shed tears, shrunk back and retreated: "No...... Don't touch me...... Don't touch my ......"

Huangfu Chen was stunned for a moment, glanced at Shangguan Jiyue's unfocused eyes, and immediately understood. He felt a pain in his heart, ignoring the pain and blood stains between his lips, he stretched out his arms and gently hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, it's me." Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid ......"

Shangguan Jiyue reacted with tears in her eyes for a while, and finally saw clearly who the man in front of her was again. She cried and hugged him, hugged him tightly, and couldn't cry: "Huangfu Chen......"

"It's me, Yue'er. Try to sober yourself up a little bit, and you'll be fine soon......"

Shangguan Jiyue nodded tearfully.

When the two people in the Luo tent finally confessed to each other, Huangfu Chen's body was even tighter than Shangguan Jiyue.

After all, it was the first time, and he was obviously jerky too.

He slowly propped up his arms, left her lips, looked down at her with dark eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, are you ready?" ”

She looked up and kissed him on the lips, giving him the answer with practical actions.

……

The sky outside the window had completely darkened, and a few stars had crept up into the sky. The late autumn night is a little cold, but the house is warm with red candles, and the room is full of beautiful spring......

This night, in the prince's mansion. Huangfu Jin stayed awake all night, drunk and drunk, and the cups were broken, and it was a mess.

This night, Shen Peifeng isolated the peach forest and drank alone to the moon. The lonely back is under the peach tree full of fallen leaves, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and the silent and decadent side face is distressing.

He still remembered that when she first met him in the pavilion, her deep and quiet eyes flashed with undisguised amazement. That was the first time he was glad that his appearance had grown into what the world would call a peerless appearance. It is also in this peach forest, the peach blossoms in the garden are scorching, he and her stroll in it, her smile, anger and anger, he remembers it clearly.

Later, she deliberately manipulated him, he knew it but deliberately let her succeed, and then watched her secretly turn her face away, her eyes rolled, the corners of her lips hooked up a sly and smug smile, and his chest was actually a little sweet.

But tonight, it was as if an angular stone was cutting his chest, and it was dull and dull.

His eyes were sour, and before he knew it, even the moonlight in the sky was gradually blurring.

Lu Weihe stood behind him at some point, and called softly: "Childe." ”

He pressed the corners of his eyes, was silent for a while, slowly turned around, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Lu." ”

"I've brought the second master back to the house, does the son want to see him?"

"No need."

Lu Weihe paused, and finally couldn't help asking: "Childe, do you really plan to give the entire Wucheng to Huangfu Jin's hands?" ”

Shen Peifeng smiled when he heard this, but his tone was faint but unusual: "Huangfu Jin, he will not ascend to the throne of Beicang." ”

Lu Weihe was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and looked at Shen Peifeng who finally wanted to speak and stopped, and slowly retreated.

Shen Peifeng stood in place for a long time before he took out a black jade flute from his sleeve and stroked it gently. Under the cold moonlight, the flute body is as black as ink, and the fingers are as white as jade.

After a while, he brought the flute to his lips, and the mournful sound of the flute sounded slowly, like a cry and a complaint, and it did not disperse for a long time until dawn.

……

In the early morning, the sky was overcast, the rooster crowed, and the whole sky was still a deep inky blue.

Huang Fuchen looked at the quiet face of the sleeping woman in the crook of his arm, and pecked her lightly on the lips, feeling more steady and satisfied than he had ever felt before. Last night, he lingered in the middle of the night, but he always felt that it was not enough to ask for her. If it weren't for her very tired appearance in the end, he would be so distressed, and he would definitely not have stopped so easily.

Thinking of her charming and moving appearance under him last night, his body couldn't help but tighten, and the hand under the brocade quilt began to become presumptuous.

The silky and delicate touch of the skin came from the palm of the hand, as if it were a piece of fine silk. The delicate curves made his body tense even more.

Shangguan Jiyue, who was asleep, noticed something unusual, and as soon as she slowly opened her eyes, she met a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the man's smiling handsome face gradually enlarged in her eyes, Huang Fuchen lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and a low bewitching voice immediately came in her ears: "The lady is awake?" ”

When Shangguan Jiyue heard his name, her face turned red like a ripe apple, and she covered her face with her hands and shrank into the quilt.

She still vaguely remembered her own initiative last night, although she knew that it was due to the effect of the incense, but it was indeed enthusiastic and seemed to be like two people with her. Then he also took advantage of the danger of others and asked her to call him strange titles such as "husband, minister, prince, and ......". She also remembered that when the fragrance of love in her body gradually faded, he was still reluctant to let go of her. It seems that it is not her who is obsessed with love, but him.

Until the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and begged him for mercy, but he still kept moving, and said to her in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, I can't let go, I can't stop, what should I do?" When she begged for mercy again, he kissed her like a child and coaxed: "Yue'er, just for a while...... It'll be fine in a while......"

It wasn't until the end that Shangguan Jiyue felt that the bones in his body were about to be tossed apart by him, and he finally stopped and hugged her tightly and fell asleep.

Shangjiao Jiyue only felt tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

And Huang Fuchen didn't feel sleepy at all. In his arms lay his most beloved woman, even the blood in his body was boiling and hot, every pore of his body was extremely awake, his heart was surging, and he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

He had been suffering for so long watching her sleeping tired face, and now that she had finally woken up, how could he let her avoid it so easily.

Huangfu Chen stretched out his hand to peel Shangguan Jiyue out of the brocade quilt, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his body was also tightly attached to her under the brocade quilt.