Many secrets of the world are hidden under the hustle and bustle of the world.

If the heart is as careful as a hair, you can detect the clues.

Shen Miaoyan quietly looked at Jun Huaijin, who was dressed as a man, and her amber eyes were full of strangeness.

Xu is Xiao Chengye drank too much wine at noon, and finally couldn't hold on and was defeated by Xie Rongjing.

Xie Rongjing put away his sword and arched his hand at him: "Brother Xiao agrees!" ”

Xiao Chengye waved his hand and walked out of the water pavilion with the help of his personal servant.

The competition in the water pavilion is still going on, Shen Miaoyan looked at Xie Rongjing, who replaced Xiao Chengye as the champion, he was wearing a blue shirt, although he was handsome and chic, but in the end it was not as peerless as Jun Shuying's peerless demeanor.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yang likes Jun Shuying......

She thought about it, said a few words to Xie Tao, and then turned around to find Jun Tianlan.

The night banquet was more grand than the noon banquet, Xiao Chengjue ordered fireworks to be set off on the bank of the moat, in order to show that King Xuan was benevolent and loved the people, and also instructed the second housekeeper of King Xuan's Mansion to take the small servants to scatter candy and sugar cakes in the city, and for a time the people of the whole city praised Jun Shuying's mercy.

It wasn't until midnight that the banquet in the front yard was drunk, Jun Shuying had no intention of sending off the guests, and Xiao Chengjue sent the guests out of the house in twos and threes for him, and the etiquette was very complete.

At this time, the moon was thick, and dozens of tables of banquets were placed in the courtyard, which seemed empty because the guests had left.

But the maids hesitated and didn't dare to come forward to clean up, because the general Xiao Chengye was still lying on it alone and drinking, and he seemed to be unhappy.

Xiao Chengjue, who had finished sending off the guests, strolled back, glanced at his drunken brother, and asked the little servant to carry him down.

Just as he was about to instruct the maid to clean up the banquet, a big girl in the backyard hurriedly ran over: "Young Master Xiao, what time is this, why haven't you seen the prince go to the backyard?" The princess's maid asked many times, openly and secretly. ”

"I know, you go to appease the princess, just say that the prince is still sending off guests."

The big girl answered yes and hurriedly ran back.

Xiao Chengjue turned around and walked towards the study in the front yard.

When you open the door of the study, you will be greeted by the strong aroma of wine.

The moonlight poured in through the carved window, casting white shadows on the ground, but it was divided into many squares by the window lattice.

The man with a beautiful face sat in a dark corner, his collar was vigorously torn open, his vermilion robe was all over the ground, and his eyes had already been smoked into ****** by wine, revealing a fatal temptation.

Xiao Chengjue stared at him for a long time, and sighed lightly: "I knew that I would regret it today, why did I agree to this marriage in the first place?" ”

"Heh......"

Jun Shuying squinted her eyes and smiled without saying a word.

Xiao Chengjue stepped forward, reluctantly helped him up, and walked towards the outside of the study: "Cousin, you are destined to become the emperor of the Great Zhou. If her presence gets in your way, you should get rid of her. As you often say, only without love can you love ......"

Jun Shuying was silent all the way.

It wasn't until he was helped by Xiao Chengjue to the new house in the backyard that Jun Shuying barely stood up and smiled: "That's because I haven't fallen in love with her in the past...... I didn't fall in love with her, how do I know what love is? ”

The moon shines like water.

Xiao Chengjue was speechless.

Jun Shuying retracted her gaze and slowly pushed open the door.

The bride on the bed had been waiting anxiously for a long time, and when she heard the footsteps, a boulder hanging in her heart really fell to the ground.

The bride next to her was about to present the wedding scale, but Jun Shuying pushed her away: "All stand down." ”

The waiter in the room only said that the bridegroom was impatient, so with a teasing smile, he bowed respectfully and then stepped back.

Xie Zhao's hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clench, staring at Jun Shuying's dragon boots, her heart was beating like a deer, and when she saw that she was about to jump out of her chest, she hurriedly held down her heart.

Jun Shuying stood condescendingly in front of the bed, staring at her for a long time, and suddenly ripped off her hijab.

The face that slowly lifted up was a good thing to be ashamed of.

But......

Danfeng's eyes flashed gloomily, she was not her.

Xie Zhao sensed that he was displeased, and he didn't know what he had done wrong, so he stood up and said in a soft voice: "The prince is working hard today, and the concubine is serving the prince to bathe and change clothes?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Jun Shuying's voice was cold, and she pushed her onto the bed, and directly tore open the beautiful and luxurious phoenix robe.

Xie Zhao didn't expect him to be so rude, and with an exclamation, all the pearls on the phoenix robe decorated with gold threads rolled to the ground.

No tenderness, no pity, no kiss, this fairy-like man, directly rough. Possess her violently.

The lower body seemed to be torn apart, and it hurt so much.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell onto the pillow, but she didn't dare to disobey this noble man, so she had to swallow all the cries into her mouth.

However, the man's movements were too rude, and the cry of pain overflowed uncontrollably, and finally he could no longer suppress it and cried out.

Jun Shuying seemed to be tired of her voice, and casually pulled the handkerchief and stuffed it into her mouth, not wanting to see her face, turned her over and pressed her on the bed, and her movements became more and more fierce.

Xie Zhao trembled in pain and wanted to turn back, but the man held down her head fiercely and prevented her from turning around.

She finally fainted in pain.

It was late at night.

I don't know how many times Jun Shuying asked for it, but when Xie Zhao woke up, the person was still hitting her body.

It seemed like it was going to smash her whole body to pieces.

Xie Zhao turned his head blankly, only to see that the long dragon and phoenix candles were still burning, and they had not yet drunk the wine on the table.

The night is still long.

In the tent, Xie Zhao heard the suppressed call of the person behind him: "Miaomiao...... Wonderful......"

One after another, so affectionate.

Her nails dug deep into the pillow.

The pillow scarf is embroidered with a pair of lifelike mandarin ducks, which she embroidered with joy and shyness before she got married.

The long nails scratch the mandarin duck silk thread raw.

She thought she was in the eyes of King Xuan, she thought she would be the happiest woman in the world, but she didn't know that all this was a joke.

Tears wet the pillow towel, and the dark color that has been smudged is still spreading.

At this time, Shouwang's Mansion, Dongliu Temple.

Shen Miaoyan came out with Jun Tianlan's footwashing water, just in time to meet the night cold in a hurry.

She hurriedly stopped him: "But what happened?" ”

Ye Han frowned: "Gu Gongzi is drunk in the garden and refuses to leave, no matter how much we persuade him, it's useless!" ”

"Drunk...... Shen Miaoyan chuckled and handed the foot-washing water to a passing little maid, "You take me to take a look." ”

After Ye Han hesitated, he guessed that Shen Miaoyan might have some good tricks, so he took her to the garden happily.

Shen Miaoyan arrived at the corner of the garden, and sure enough, he saw Gu Qinyuan lying under a peony flower, and several empty wine bottles were sparsely thrown next to him.

Even after drinking so much wine, his face was still pale.

She squatted down and poked his chest, his eyes closed, and his voice revealed a thick drunkenness: "Zhao'er......"

"Zhao'er? Does she know you, do you call her Zhao'er? ”

Shen Miao's words were sarcastic, staring at him for a moment, and in the night breeze, the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more black and cold.

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Shu Shu is not a time to cross, the dynasties of this book are empty, and most of the festival customs are based on the "Tokyo Menghualu" of the Song Dynasty, and other poems and songs are from various dynasties. The names of countries and places are all overhead and have nothing to do with historical facts, and they have been written on the map of the group. "Journey to the West" is written by Wu Chengen in the Ming Dynasty, and the dish feels that the original work is particularly vivid, and I still remember some details and fragments in the book, but it may make everyone play, and I feel that Shu Shu is crossing.

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