Chapter 509: One crying, two troubles, and three hangings
Fan Jian was speculating about Mi Peng's intentions, and the door slammed open and was pushed open.
Mi Peng walked in with a look of surprise, followed by Chu Jin with an anxious face.
"Queen Mother, Your Majesty knows that you agreed to the marriage, so I am in a hurry to see the mother."
Seeing Fan Jian's inquiring eyes, Chu Jin hurriedly spoke out and made eye contact with him.
Although it was a little awkward to hear others call her the queen mother, for the sake of the overall situation and not to break the plan, Fan Jian's face still switched to a business state.
Thinking in his heart, the time to test his acting skills has come, Fan Jian showed eight white teeth and a professional smirk.
"Your Majesty, why are you here, in our hometown, there is a custom that men and women cannot meet before the wedding!"
Standing up from the bed, Fan Jian's body twisted like a twist, and turned on the coquettish mode.
"And this rule? There are really so many worlds, there are no surprises, but this is the women's world, and all the rules are up to me.
Do you know how happy you are to agree to be my queen?
I want to come and see you, take your hand, and touch your face."
As soon as Mi Peng saw Fan Jian, he became a nymphomaniac, looking like a hooligan, and he reached out to touch Fan Jian's face.
"Your Majesty, someone is here! Don't do that."
Fan Jian turned around, walked around to the other side of the table, and scolded in his heart, this dead woman, there is nothing else in her mind.
I just want to eat my master's tofu, no matter what today, I have to guard myself like jade, and I can't let her take advantage.
"Concubine Chu, go back and close the door."
Hearing Fan Jian say this, Mi Peng couldn't figure out whether Fan Jian was shy and embarrassed in front of others.
Or hint to her that without anyone else, you can do whatever you want.
Thinking that Fan Jian was a married person with a wife, Mi Peng, who was occupied by desire, thought that it was the latter, and decisively ordered Chu Jin to leave.
Chu Jin, who received the order, had no choice but to give Fan Jian a standing look.
Turning around, in addition to the room, the door was also closed intimately, in fact, he didn't understand Fan Jian's psychology.
In his concept, he thinks that even if he sleeps with Mi Peng, he will not suffer, after all, they are men.
That's why he took the initiative to enter the palace, participated in the selection of concubines, and accompanied Mi Peng for so many years.
In order to achieve the goal, what is wrong with sleeping with a woman, and he has a lot of things.
However, Fan Jian is different from him, he has a spiritual cleanliness habit, and if Wang Cuihua knows that if he doesn't divorce him, he will be castrated.
"Beauty, as you wish, now that there is no one, we can do what we want."
Seeing Chu Jin, a pig teammate, leaving without looking back, and closing the door, Fan Jian was stunned for a moment.
Mi Peng took advantage of this opportunity to throw him down on the bed at once, and when Fan Jian reacted, he was already pressed under Mi Peng.
At this time, he was hesitant, he had already recovered his mana and could completely resist.
But it will soon leak out, and even affect the implementation of the plan, if he does not resist, he will be lost.
Mi Peng, a nymphomaniac, threw him on the bed, and he definitely didn't want to chat with him on a quilt, there would definitely be in-depth exchanges.
"Your Majesty, don't you love me?"
Fan Jian gave up the struggle and tilted his head to the side, looking like his heart was like ashes, and he looked like he was picking up.
With his eyes closed, two crystal teardrops flowed out, and he looked weak and helpless.
This is the only countermeasure he can come up with at a critical moment, to take risks and pretend to be weak.
As the empress, Mi Peng is used to being a strong person, as long as she is a strong person, she has a common problem.
For weak individuals, there will be a desire to protect, and Fan Jian is gambling.
"Why do you say that? I love you to the core!"
Sure enough, seeing Fan Jian like this, he was adding what he said.
Mi Peng stopped looking at Fan Jian and asked puzzledly.
She has never had a queen, so she directly gave this position to Fan Jian, and he also said that he didn't love him, why
?
Men are just trouble, what's the matter, just say no? You have to go around the bend.
"Love is respect, you don't respect me at all, we haven't had a wedding yet, you're like that.
Do you think I'm a casual man? Our first time was to stay until the wedding night.
No wedding, no blessings, you just got me like this, and you still say you love me?
Since you treat me like a plaything, then what's the point of me living, let me die?"
Fortunately, Fan Jian has watched a few Internet Ravens and remembers some of the classic lines of the White Lotus, otherwise, he really doesn't know how to act.
"Okay, okay, I don't force you, I respect you, I was wrong!
I promise you that I will never touch a finger of you until the wedding.
I'll leave immediately, according to the custom of your hometown, don't see each other before the wedding, I'll go!"
Looking at Fan Jian's sad face, he lay on the bed and hit the bed board with the back of his head.
Mi Peng was distressed, quickly apologized, and left in a hurry.
"It is said that one cry, two troubles, three hangings, women must kill people, I didn't believe it before, but after verification, it's really good!"
Seeing Mi Peng leave the room in a panic, Fan Jian got up and tidied up the messy clothes that had been torn.
Facing Mi Peng's back, he took a sip, and the little finger of his right hand was cocked, in the shape of an orchid, and he naturally pushed his messy hair to the back of his head.
Then looking at his orchid finger, he was terrified in his heart, thinking about leaving this evil place quickly.
As time grows, the rules of this world have more and more influence on him.
He didn't have Chu Jin's power to return to the yuan, and he didn't want to become like Wutian.
In the following time, Chu Jin came twice more to report to him on the progress of the preparations for the wedding.
Tell him that the ceremony will be held in three days.
During the day, it is the canonization ceremony, announcing to the world, and then Mi Peng will open the phantom wave pool and let Fan Jian enter.
And he will find an opportunity to bring Wang Cuihua and the others over after the ceremony, before Fan Jian goes to the Phantom Wave Pool.
After everything was arranged, Fan Jian stayed in the room with peace of mind to get married, but Mi Peng was trustworthy and never came once.
On the day of the post-sealing ceremony, Fan Jian was tossed up early in the morning, and dozens of men in the palace circled around him.
Bathing, maintaining, and then changing him into a bright red dress, Fan Jian was very cooperative, and tossed with them.
The whole post-sealing ceremony lasted for nearly a day, and the process was complicated and solemn.
The venue is also magnificent, and it can be seen that Mi Peng has put his heart into this wedding.
Looking at the excitement beside him, looking at his Mi Peng with doting eyes from time to time, Fan Jian suddenly felt a little sorry for her in his heart.
If the gender of the two is reversed, if Fan Jian is a woman and Mi Peng is a man, Fan Jian may like it and marry her.
Shaking his head, he quickly cleared up this unrealistic idea, and Fan Jian thought about his next move.
"Tired? It's almost over, hold on a little longer, and you'll be able to rest and eat something."
Seeing Fan Jian's strange appearance, Mi Peng thought he was tired, and said softly in his ear.
Fan Jian didn't speak, pretended to be shy, and passed perfunctorily.
At the end of the ceremony, Fan Jian was led into a cave room full of bright red decorations, and Mi Peng went to the front to entertain the guests.
Fan Jian, who was dressed in a bright red dress, sat anxiously on the bed, his ears pricked up.
According to the plan, at this time, Chu Jin should bring Wang Cuihua and them over.
"See the noble concubine!"
"Open the door, I'll bring Fuwa to add blessings to the queen's mother, you have worked hard.
I have prepared wine and food in the side hall, you can go and eat, there are my people here, and there is no need to serve."
Chu Jin's voice sounded outside the door, and the people guarding the door walked away, and then the door opened.
Chu Jin led a little girl of three or four years old wearing a small pink dress and walked in, followed by two attendants.
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Looking at the little girl who came in, Fan Jian laughed, but at this moment, a figure flashed and kicked him out.