Yuan Yue was a little flustered, hid the red silk handkerchief in his sleeve, and didn't know what to do for a while. Rong Run was poured a lot of wine by those courtiers, and he looked drunk and hazy, but he didn't know how drunk he was.

The emperor said with a smile: "Don't get Prince Bao drunk, otherwise you can only sleep on the night of candles in the cave room?"

The courtiers laughed and stopped toasting him. The moon was already in the middle of the day, and after the third watch, the emperor and queen drove back to the palace, and the courtiers dispersed one after another. After sending off the guests, Rong Run was able to escape.

The red candle has burned, and the crystal candle tears hang on the brass lampstand, which looks particularly delicate. Rong Run propped up on the table of the Eight Immortals with one hand, looking at Yuan Yue sitting on the bed, he was already a little drunk, and the fragrance in this room was even more drunk.

The little girl smiled: "Lord Wang, it's time to lift the hijab." ”

Rong Run glanced at the little girl, took the weighing rod with a red ribbon tied in the tray, and slowly lifted a corner of the hijab, revealing half of Yuan Yue's face. She was born coquettish, coupled with today's red makeup, her red lips are delicate, the wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and the beauty is in front, and she looks a little drunk.

He picked it up in his hand, and the big red hijab was like a red glow blowing across the sky, and fell lightly on the mattress.

Yuan Yue's sideburns are like clouds, with a tiring silk golden phoenix crown, and the ruby beads are swaying, trembling slightly on the sideburns.

Rong Yun tossed the scale back into the tray. Slowly sat down beside Yuan Yue. Yuan Yue lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at him, but she felt a strong smell of alcohol on his body, which choked her nose a little sour.

The eight little girls wore particularly festive clothes, with delicate flower hairpins on their heads, and small bamboo cages tied with red silk in their hands, from which they grabbed peanuts, melon seeds, copper coins, chestnuts and other things one by one, and smashed them on the two newcomers one by one. It's all new words, and I've never heard it before, so the person who wrote the auspicious words must have really put a lot of thought into it.

An old mother brought a bowl of wonton to the bedside and asked Yuan Yue to take a bite. As soon as the wonton was in the mouth, Yuan Yue tasted it, and the filling inside was still cold and raw?

Yuan Yue naturally understood the meaning of this bowl of wonton, although it was far from her own thoughts, she still subconsciously said the word "raw".

The old mother brought a tray with two golden cups, and in the cups were old wines, which were daughter red brewed by Weifu for the first month. Rong Run saw that Yuan Yue was a little embarrassed, took two cups, stuffed one of them into Yuan Yue's hand, and served the other cup himself.

"Two newcomers, have a drink?" said the old mother with a smile on her face.

Yuan Yue held the cup, a little sluggish. Rong Run went around her arm and handed her a cup. Seeing her bring the wine glass to her lips, Rong Run took a sip of the wine.

"The ceremony is done!" said the old mother, pushing the little maids out and slamming the door.

Yuan Yue lowered her head, not daring to look at Rong Run's eyes. Although she didn't look at him, she clearly felt that there was a scorching breath above her eyes, and he was staring at her intently, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing before the beast preyed.

His hand gradually lifted up to Yuanyue's jaw, and she could feel the temperature of his palm, like hot water in a bath, a temperature that could melt people.

He gradually lifted her face until she had no choice but to stare into his eyes.

Rong Run's eyes are tender like water, like a bottomless deep pool.

He leaned down slowly and kissed the corner of her lips.

Her lips were a little bitter, the taste of lipstick, but Rong Run didn't care at all, just gnawed hard, and took the petal-like soft skin in her mouth.

Ginzuki was hurt by his kiss and pushed his shoulder, trying to get rid of it with all her might. Rong Run didn't give her this chance, a pair of powerful arms clasped her arms tightly and strangled them in his arms. She was like a fish out of water, struggling but powerless.

He gnawed and kissed so unscrupulously, as if he wanted to suck her energy dry.

"Hmm......" Her fist hit Rong Run's shoulder, but for him, it became a disguised encouragement.

Rong Run clasped his backhand and clasped Yuan Yue's hand together. He leaned down and pressed her to the bed. The bedding was fluffy, and he heard the creaking of the thin shells of peanuts and chestnuts being crushed underneath him.

Rong Run didn't care about this, he just pressed with all his might.

The phoenix crown on Yuanyue's head was half crooked by him, he took the two golden hairpins on the crown with his hand, and threw them back at will, the phoenix crown had no fixed things, and rolled down loosely on the bed, Rong Run grabbed it with one hand, threw it back, and the phoenix crown rolled on the table of the eight immortals and scraped it in the teapot tray.

"Let go, let go of me. Yuan Yue pushed his chest violently, but felt useless. Rong Run held her two arms down with one hand, and quickly removed the pendant from her ear with the other, and threw it away.

"Let go!" Yuan Yue almost cried, as if she was begging bitterly. But Rong Run didn't care about this at all, he only thought that Yuan Yue was the reserved work of his daughter's family. Leaned down and kissed Yuanyue's mouth. Yuanyue's two hands struggled weakly, like dead branches swaying in the autumn wind. And he also suppressed the dead branch.

He kissed all the way from Yuanyue's cheek to his neck, and there was a necklace of red gold and pearls around his neck, Rong Run pulled it hard, the bead string broke, and the pearl gold beads rolled down the bed and collapsed all over the ground.

The necklace broke, and he no longer had any obstacles, and went all the way to the down.

Yuan Yue became more and more aware of his excesses, and tried her best to push his face away, sobbing, "You promised me. ”

"Promise what?" asked Rong Run.

"You promised me that you would never have anything to do with me for the rest of your life...... There is a bed. "Yueyue's cheeks were flushed, like a thick sunset on the edge of the setting sun.

Rong Run was a little surprised, he was a dignified prince, a real man, how could he marry a princess, how could there be no bed, besides, when and where did he make such a promise?

"When did this king say that?" Rong Run said with a smile.

Yuan Yue shuddered, she only felt that Rong Run's smile was a little eerie, like a bad smile after a bad guy's plot succeeded.

"Before the wedding, you promised me before the wedding!"

Rong Run was about to dive, but Yuan Yue desperately pressed his two hands against his jaw.

"The king didn't say it. Rong Run said.

"No, you said it, if you didn't say this, I would never marry you!" Yuan Yue sobbed: "Lord Wang, don't be like this, don't beg you like this." ”

Yuan Yue was crying and trembling, Rong Run looked down on her like this, watching her pear blossoms bring rain, watching her reject herself again. She used to reject herself, and now on the wedding night, she still has to reject herself!?

A fire surged in Rong Run's heart, and that fire ignited him completely from bottom to top.

"This king doesn't touch you, so you agree to marry this king?" Rong Run looked at Yuan Yue half angrily, half drunk.

Yuan Yue was frightened by his angry appearance, but still nodded vigorously: "The prince promised me." ”

"This king has not promised!" Rong Run angrily pulled her clothes: "Wei Yuanyue, you listen well, there are thousands of women in the world, there are many women who want to marry me Xiao Rongrun, you are the only woman who refuses this king again and again, and tramples on the dignity of this king on the ground again and again." Do you want this king not to touch you? You dream, I, Xiao Rongrun, am a man, a husband you can rely on for the rest of your life. This king will not promise you today, and he will not promise you in the future, eternal life and eternity, you don't even want to refuse this king!"

As soon as he exerted his strength, his fingertips turned white, and the red silk cloth tore in half with a stabbing sound as his hand reached it. A silk belly pocket with a touch of duck egg blue is revealed.

Yuan Yue screamed, trying to cover his chest with his two arms.

"Lord, lord, I beg you, let me go, let me go. Yuan Yue pushed Rong Run to her head, and she crawled to the ground. was pulled by Rong Run. Yuan Yue crooked, leaned over and fell to the ground, her fingertips touched a hairpin that was thrown away by Rong Run, and she hurriedly grabbed it in her hand.

"Don't come, don't come here!" Yuan Yue waved his arm vigorously.

Rong Run grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, slowly got up from the bed, jumped off the bed lightly, and walked towards her.

"Do you think this will stop this king?" Rong Run approached step by step.

"I beg you. Yuan Yue clutched the hairpin, but found that he had been forced to the wall.

With no way out, Yuan Yue could only rely on the hairpin in her hand to coerce Rong Run. However, Rong Run was unmoved. He closed his body and pounced, Yuan Yue's eyes were closed, and he subconsciously reached forward, and half of the hairpin was firmly inserted into Rong Run's ribs.

A few drops of hot blood splashed on Yuanyue's hand, and when she opened her eyes, she found this stalemate, and Deng was startled.

"Wang, Lord Wang......" She looked at Rong Run with a frightened face.

He suddenly grabbed one of Yuan Yue's hands and stared at her: "Your heart is really ruthless?"

"No, it's not. Yuan Yue shook her head and shrank back in a panic: "The prince is injured, I'll call the prince a doctor." ”

She was about to run away, but she was dragged hard by Rong Run, and the whole person was swept into his arms by Rong Run's arm. Rong Run's strength is very strong, and one hand is enough to strangle Yuan Yue's entire body. He hugged Yuan Yue with one hand, gently pulled the hairpin out of his body with the other, threw it aside, pressed his fingers on the wound, and blood gushed out. But the big red dress was wet, and it was not very clear to see.

He whispered softly: "This little injury has been suffered many times on the battlefield, so there is no need to panic the concubine." ”

As he spoke, he reached under Yuanyue's knee with one hand and held her in his arms.

Yuan Yue looked at him in a panic, her body had been buckled by him, and then she fell heavily on the bed.

She wanted to get up, but was pushed down by Rong Run.

She struggled to get up again, and was pushed down by Rong Run again.

She propped herself up, but was ridden by Rong Run, pressed with both hands, and fell on her back.

"Yuanyue, this king wants you. He said only that, and then leaned down. The bite of a small beast, the tearing of a beast, overwhelming, and attacking Yuan Yue in no order.