March 16, the auspicious day of the zodiac, is suitable for marriage.

At three o'clock, the streets and alleys of Chongxianfang are dazzlingly lit, with ribbons hanging high, and huge lamp stands radiating thousands of golden lights, and half of Kyoto is like daylight.

Despite the high profile avoided, the specs and pomp caused a lot of buzz.

The princess's mansion is full of guests, and there are many noble and wealthy rooms everywhere, each pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and the atmosphere is warm.

"Donkey, Sister Linchuan is beautiful, you are blessed."

A group of delicate and beautiful princesses surrounded the groom, chattering non-stop.

Su Changfeng smiled and agreed, and he couldn't find any flaws in etiquette.

"Tonight, how are you going to toss your sister?" A princess blinked with big innocent eyes.

"It should be my sister who is bullying him...... "The princesses who have experienced sex cover their mouths and chuckle.

They all had a picture in their minds, and the colt was like a helpless fawn asking for mercy.

It is not difficult to hear the schadenfreude in the princess's tone.

For a long time, the descendants of the Shang family, the leader of Linchuan, she is like the moon in the sky, and the rest of the people are showing the trend of the stars and the moon.

When you get close to Linchuan, you will have a cold feeling of suffocation, so that everyone only dares to look at it from a distance.

What man can melt this ice cave-like proud woman of the sky?

I never thought it would be an idle cloud and wild crane with no background.

In their world, appearance and temperament are the most worthless things for men, and they will only attract!

On the eaves of the palace, several princes with noble temperament leaned on the railing and quietly observed the Linchuan horses.

Unlike this group of royal stupid women who only love to compare, they clearly know what this marriage means.

Linchuan sent a signal to the outside world - she had no intention of arguing.

The battle for the prince lies in the competition of power groups, and marriage is a crucial bargaining chip, and it is obvious that Linchuan has given up.

There is no threat of interests, and the more the princes look at the horses, the more pleasing they are.

They are well-informed, and it is said that the horses are full of wealth, and their fathers can't help but be overjoyed with a casual word, and even the national teacher rarely gives praise.

The second prince Shang Yan paced to the inner hall, slowly raised the wine lord, and laughed heartily:

"Brother-in-law, have a drink."

Su Changfeng took the opportunity to get out of the flower cluster, and his eyes fell on the second prince.

The eyes are narrow, the tip of the nose is straight and hooked, and the lips will pull the wings of the nose and eyelids, like a snake walking under the skin.

The four most promising princes to enter the East Palace, but he is not from the queen and does not belong to the imperial concubine.

"I have lived in the mountains for a long time, and I have heard that the emperor's swordsmanship is superb." Su Changfeng raised his glass to greet him, and looked at the followers behind Shang Yan.

One of them was elegant-looking, wearing a small crown of black knee muslin, and it was Li Ru, the military advisor of the rebel army.

Sensing the warm gaze, Li Ru bowed slightly, smiling with flattery.

"Falsely praised." Shang Yan waved his hand humbly, and after the wedding wine, he made an excuse to leave.

So far, there was not much conversation.

Su Changfeng is silent, the weak will show their emotions on their faces, and the traitors must be calm when they stand in front of them.

Until the enemy's head is cut off, all anger is ridiculous.

……

In the middle of the night, the noise gradually subsided, and the gorgeous and majestic princess mansion returned to its usual tranquility.

Walk along the stone path and bamboo forest into the inner garden, and there are several palace maids in front of the exquisite attic.

Hearing the footsteps, the plump and graceful concubine Niangniang walked over and looked at him expressionlessly.

After a day of entertainment, Su Changfeng was exhausted, but he still beat his spirit and said:

"Congratulations to the mother."

"Who said Hongu was leaving?" The concubine asked rhetorically.

Su Changfeng's eyes were surprised.

"The wood is already in the boat, and the palace is too lazy to show you face." The concubine's phoenix eyes slanted, and after retiring from the palace maid, she said lightly:

"Tonight, the palace is next door to the corner, there is no need to shy away, you can do whatever you want."

Su Changfeng's head was already groggy, and he almost lost his temper when he heard this.

Listen to the corner of the wall to say so naturally?

"What, the two fell in love, why is it difficult to talk about sex?" The concubine's eyebrows were sharp and her tone was aggressive.

After a slight pause, she walked step by step, staring at her son-in-law closely:

"Could it be that there is a conspiracy in your marriage?"

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, Yi'er has a withdrawn and cold personality and hates men, and suddenly finds a fate, which is too abnormal in the eyes of a mother.

"The mother is really joking." Su Changfeng maintained an unusually calm calmness, and said respectfully:

"The son-in-law is in the house."

The concubine let out a "hmm", and naturally followed behind, and the tassels on her waist made a subtle collision sound, crisp and elegant.

In the attic room, she sat outside near the corner, and her legs were crossed very reservedly.

Wonderful mother-in-law...... Su Changfeng gave him an apologetic look and pushed open the door of the Bead Curtain Pavilion.

"What should I do?" He only lip-synched.

"It's up to you to behave." Shang Yi didn't raise his eyes.

The glamorous princess of Linchuan is lying on the brocade, lazy and tired, and gently flips through the pages.

Because he only wore a silk nightdress, his bare calves were smoother than the tender lotus root that had been washed ten times, and the superb jade feet were resting on the edge of the bed, the feet were snow-white and delicate, and the pink toes were curled like silkworm babies.

The concubine outside held her breath and stared, for fear of missing a single line of dialogue.

Different rooms, this marriage must be a conspiracy, a pure exchange of interests!

Su Changfeng took a step closer to the bed, and met the cold eyes like an ice pool underground.

After thinking about it, he blew out the candle flame in the corner of the temple, and walked over and gently shook the edge of the bed, and the soft couch made a "creaking" sound.

The concubine was concentrated, and the handkerchief was tightly twisted into a twisted shape, as if something was wrong?

After shaking for a while, Su Changfeng tiptoed his hands into the basin again, and his wet palms slapped the dresser rhythmically, and the sound of Qingyue was endless.

Then.

He held back his discomfort and let out a deep, deep roar.

Lin Chuan gathered a green hair, his thick eyelashes fluttered in a variety of styles, and his eyes looked at it playfully.

As the rhythm became faster and faster, the Queen Mother in the corner of the wall was as red as a burning cloud, and whispered:

"Like a beast, son-in-law is so wild......"

Suddenly.

"Kneel!"

A muffled roar came from the inner sanctum, as if whipping.

The concubine's heart trembled, and she quietly left the outer room, subconsciously shaking her plump peach buttocks, would her daughter accept such a humiliating action?

Do you like to be abused?

She could now be sure that there was no conspiracy, and her arrogant daughter really surrendered to a man.

Shang Yi's pupils grew colder, his eyes focused and slowly swept from his face to his feet, and then swept back to his face one by one, and said in a cold voice:

"You can stand up to it like this, don't you?"

It seemed that the concubine was gone, Su Changfeng stopped moving, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Fortunately, the performance was vivid, and even one person played two roles.

"Get out!" Shang Yi said coldly.

Su Changfeng didn't bother to chat, closed the door of the pavilion, and went to bed on the soft couch in the outer room.

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PS: Revised a few times, I don't know if I can send it out.

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