The night breeze of late autumn is slightly cool, and the slightest wisps of it hit. Slowly and quietly, the branches and leaves rustle. In the distance, the occasional barking of dogs can be heard from time to time. All this shows the restlessness and temptation of the night. The twilight is blurred, and the stars and the moon are not met. The deep sky was scattered, flickering and darkening.

Prince Rong's Mansion, Jiaheyuan, Yuxiu Pavilion

In the orange candlelight, the beauty has light makeup and gorgeous clothes. A smile and a smile, all the style. As soon as Shangguan Qi walked in, he saw a picture of a pleasing beauty sitting on the bed.

is the so-called beauty under the lamp - wrapped in a halo of melting, like a layer of tulle, hazy and more flirtatious. At first glance, it makes the usually indifferent face become extraordinarily gentle. In particular, it is the charming horizontal eyes, shy red cheeks, like a seductive monster, which makes people feel a little ape.

Shangguan Qi thought that he could withstand the temptation of beauty, but he had to admit that Yang Luwei was attractive to him. Although it is not too addicted and intoxicated, it also adds a touch of color to his unbeatable eyes. As for this color, whether it will get worse day by day and then enter the heart from the eyes, it depends on her Yang Luyu...... There's not that much ability anymore.

Seeing the man walk into the room, Yang Jing got up from the shelf bed and gave Shangguan Qi a salute with the two maids Zizhu and Hongzhu who were waiting beside her. The woman bowed her knees, and the blessing was graceful and touching by her posture.

"Concubine, I've seen the prince, the prince is blessed with Jin'an!"

And the purple beads and red beads behind Yang Jing just knelt down and worshipped according to the rules, and did not sing.

The man put one hand behind his back and tapped his chin slightly: "No courtesy, retreat!" As the man's words fell, Zizhu and Hongzhu, who were kneeling on the ground, bowed their heads and bowed again, and after saying that the slave and maid retired, they left very interestingly.

Yang Jing smiled smokyly in the spring breeze, and swayed to Shangguan Qi's side. As if she had no bones, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his narrow waist and fell limply on his chest.

Shangguan Qi's body stiffened unconsciously for a moment, and he wanted to push the woman in his arms away, but his face did not change and he endured it. He was born with a clean mind and did not like such intimate physical contact with people. At least, if he didn't take the initiative to approach it, he was very disgusted and couldn't accept it.

Inside, the aromatherapy smell on the dress mixed with the smell of fat powder on Yang Jing's body all wafted into Shangguan Qi's snort, making him feel a little uncomfortable, and his head seemed to be a little heavy.

Yang Jing snuggled in Shangguan Qi's arms, looked up at the man's face, and said coquettishly in that sweet and greasy voice: "Peiyu, husband~"

She deliberately lengthened the end note of the word Jun, and put on a soft and weak willow posture.

"Husband, the concubine is very happy! Today, she has finally become a woman who has become a master. Concubine, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. ”

Her eyes fluttered, and her eyelashes trembled. As if thinking of something, she changed her words: "That...... What about the husband? Are you just as happy? ”

Yang Jing is very smart, so smart that she forgets the promises that men once gave. I don't care about the sloppy and lonely marriage, and there is no festive atmosphere. Don't complain about the lack of ceremonies, congratulatory banquets for relatives and friends, and dowries. Because, she is not qualified to say the word "marry". What she had was just that the four of them at the beginning were carried into Prince Rong's mansion silently. Then, he was "admitted" into Prince Rong's mansion from Prince Rong's mansion, and that's it.

Although the marriage was full of humiliation, she still had to show people a very happy and honored appearance. Just because, this is not what it used to be. Now, being the daughter of a criminal has forced her to compromise with the status quo. If she is still unrealistic and insists on him fulfilling his original promise, then she will lose his already meager like. And if she doesn't ask or complain about him, she will get a little apology from him, so as to give herself more pampering.

"Well, this son is also happy." Shangguan Qi frowned imperceptibly, and said a perfunctory sentence casually, his tone was light and did not contain any emotion.

The room is covered with garnet red decorations, such as bed curtains, curtains, door curtains, including quilts, mattresses, bed sheets, and bridal dresses, all of which are in a garnet red tone. Too much grenade is stacked into sheets, and people don't see joy when they look at it, but feel bored.

Finally, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and finally pushed Yang Jing's hug away, stagger two steps from it. Lowering his eyes slightly, looking at the position where the woman on his chest had snuggled up, he suddenly felt the tail of his eyebrows jump suddenly, subconsciously raised his hand to brush the placket of his clothes, and walked to the mahogany lacquer round stool by the table and sat down.

Shangguan Qi held the teacup in his hand and lifted the teapot to pour himself a cup of tea. But for no reason, he clenched his eyebrows, and his heart became inexplicably restless. He suddenly lost patience with Yang Jing, who came over, and coldly opened his mouth and ordered: "This son suddenly feels tired, go to bed in wide clothes!" ”

As he spoke, he put down the teacup and teapot with some heavy hands, and no longer had the desire to drink tea.

And Yang Jing, who had just come to Shangguan Qi's side, was stunned for a moment when she heard the man's words. If you press a belly, you can endure the shyness and grievance, lift the soft wattle layer by layer, and slowly peel off your body one by one, symbolizing the three-crown, three-tail, and three-clawed phoenix pattern wedding dress that symbolizes the position of the royal concubine. Until, only the red belly pockets and obscene pants of the mandarin ducks playing in the water remained.

The wedding dress she was wearing was made five days ago by the princess embroidery girl overnight, and everything was in a hurry. Even so, it was hinted at him by herself that she was sick and asked a man to come to visit her, and in the process of selling miserably with a man, and begging to enter Prince Rong's palace early. Eventually, it was arranged to be added. And the accident from Yang's Mansion has been less than a month ago.

Yang Jing trembled and hugged her graceful body, trying to get the mercy of the man, and looked at Shangguan Qi in front of her with her aggrieved, innocent, helpless, and almost innocent eyes.

But the man obviously didn't have the consciousness of pity for Xiangyu, when he saw her stop her movements and only looked at him with tears in her eyes. He was tired and tired of it, so he blurted out Yang Jing coldly without thinking about it: "Yang Luwen, don't play with this son, this son has limited patience!" ”

Anyway, tonight is their cave candle. After all, she Yang Luwei is the concubine he wants to admit. Reason tells itself that you can't just walk away. Otherwise, he would have been impatient to continue coping. Women, it's just a lot of trouble!

Seeing that Shangguan Qi had run out of patience, his face became more and more cold. Yang Jing had no choice but to hold back her tears and bite her lip and acquiesce. The flirting methods she had prepared were useless. She had to hide her complicated thoughts silently, and as easily as possible to twist her orchid fingers, then untie her belly pocket and take off her pants. After that, there is no longer any friction. Climb up to the shelf bed very neatly and wait for the man's pampering.