In the Kunde Hall of Taiwei Yuqing Palace, the queen of heaven sat on the golden throne, and Wei Xi took out a tea cup from the gold plate held by Xian'e, and held it to the queen of heaven with both hands with a smile, and said respectfully: "Auntie, please use tea."

The queen of heaven took the tea, took a sip, put down the cup, glanced at Wei Xi dissatisfiedly, and sighed: "Recently, how have you and the prince been?...... Alas, it's been thousands of years, and if your stomach doesn't even move at all, you can't fight?...... Don't you understand how difficult it can be to have no heirs in the harem?...... Hmph, the palace you hurt is also following your old."

Wei Xi was embarrassed for a moment, her face was embarrassed, and she said with a smile: "Wei Xi is guilty, let my aunt worry about it...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is busy with government affairs day and night, and he rarely comes to the harem...... And ......".

The same woman in the harem of the heavenly family, the queen of heaven naturally understands that Wei Ji also has her helplessness, of course, she can also hear that her words contain other meanings, although she doesn't want to take care of Wei Xi's affairs in her heart, but she still wants to hear what happened in the Yongzheng Palace of her beloved son?

"Don't ramble, isn't it, the prince hasn't been to you for a long time?...... No matter how well the affairs in the palace are managed, how can they ?...... You have to learn to please the prince, and it is the right thing to have a prince and grandson earlier."

"My aunt taught me that it was just ...... The prince's heart was only given to ...... Wei Ji and the sisters in the palace are also helpless."

"The vixen again?"

"It's not Concubine Wumei, it's ...... It's the prince's...... Scholar"

The queen of heaven was secretly taken aback, stared at Wei Xi with round eyes, and asked, "What scholar?...... Where did it come from?".

"I don't have any origin, I said that I was separated from my family, I lost my memory, and I followed the prince for a hundred years...... A few days ago, he escaped because of a mistake and was arrested by the concubine sent by the military guard...... The prince only punished her, put her in the cold palace, and returned ...... Go to that private meeting every night, prince...... It's been a long time since the crown prince...... I haven't gone to any other concubine."

When the queen heard this, she angrily slapped the case, "It's ridiculous......! If you go to that unfortunate place for a private meeting, aren't you afraid of losing the face of my heavenly family?"

The queen suddenly felt a little out of shape in front of the juniors, covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice, sat down again, changed her face to a solemn face, looked at Wei Xi and said, "This is ...... This palace will say that with the heavenly monarch, and also admonish the prince in a timely manner, you don't have a dislike with the prince because of this matter, do your own thing, don't make the palace unpeaceful, make the prince upset, and get tired of you...... In three days, the prince will marry a new side concubine, you must make careful arrangements, so that the prince can see your thoughtfulness and understand your goodness, and he will naturally get close to you again...... This palace is tired, you kneel down."

Wei Xi should bow and withdraw, her face is mixed, happy that she has achieved the purpose of this trip, and sad that the prince is going to marry another woman again, this quiet Yongzheng Palace, I am afraid that it will make waves again.

Wei Xi can accept that the prince has hundreds of women, this is the fate of harem women, and she has to accept her fate, but she can't bear it, and the prince has real feelings for other women.

When she first married in Yongzheng Palace, she and the prince were by the chessboard, in the garden and on the couch, everything is still vivid, and it seems that she can still feel the prince's amorous and hot eyes and the temperature in his arms. Only the talented and good-looking self is worthy of the true love of the prince, and only she is worthy of standing by the king's side, and none of those vulgar and vulgar women are worthy.

Sitting on the phoenix, Weijuan had a faint smile on her face, but her heart was already pouring rain.

The wedding of the crown prince Qingtian was held as scheduled, and the procession of welcoming relatives came to the front of the Zijin Palace, and the expressionless prince Qingtian in a red wedding dress entered the palace with a phoenix crown and a beaded curtain under the guidance of the ceremonial officer. After the salute, the wedding team sent the bride to Yongzheng Palace with drums and music.

The bride Shirui is a little princess born from the prince of the four seas, and she is petite and exquisite. The monarch of the four seas occupies the fiefdom of the sea, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and even the heavenly monarch has to respect him for three points.

The prince's wedding banquet is grand and lively, with great virtue and talent, heroic posture through the mountains and rivers, admiration and admiration, and many toasters at the banquet. Qingtian didn't shirk it too much, and drank a lot of it very proudly.

Tianjun noticed that Qingtian was drinking indiscriminately, and his face was melancholy and unhappy, and remembered that the queen had told him about the absurd things with the scholar, and his heart was not happy, but it was not good to be angry in public.

The lights in the Xinqing Hall are bright, the bride shyly sits on the side of the wedding couch, the thick curtains of the dragon and phoenix are shining, the red veil dances lightly with the wind, taking advantage of the red, petite and white woman is as dazzling as a pearl.

It was late at night, but the prince was nowhere to be seen, and when he was waiting anxiously, he said "His Royal Highness the prince has arrived!", which turned the face of the bride Shirui.

Prince Qingtian staggered into the new house, and saw the fluttering veil in the haze, and he saw Xiao Wu under the light curtain, looking up and smiling.

"Ask the bridegroom to cover the bride's head"

With the chanting of the ceremonial officer, Qingtian was supported and slowly opened the bead curtain in front of the bride's face, a face as immature as the first blooming peach blossoms, clear eyes like spring water, and was peeking at himself shyly with thousands of stars, and Qingtian was stunned for a while.

Under the command of the ceremonial officer, Qingtian was stunned to complete the etiquette of tying his hair and drinking wine, and there was only a couple of newcomers left in the hall.

Unable to restrain his feelings, he suddenly took the bride's petite body into his arms, and then led her into the clouds and rain......

The spring water rises, and the spring water grows

The spring sun shines on the peach blossoms

Picking flowers on the peach blossom tree

Smell it gently, taste it carefully

Bee mania is greedy for sweetness

A hundred years of lovesickness has been paid

Happiness struck, Qingtian muttered "Xiao Wu!", completely freed himself, he finally got his wish and made her his own woman.

When he woke up, he saw a petite beauty in his arms, and his heart suddenly understood, a trace of pain passed over his face, he got dressed and walked out of the new house, standing outside the misty hall, looking around blankly, lost his soul.

Qingtian began to miss Xiao Wu, who was locked up in the Luoying Hall by him, and she hadn't seen her for three days, was she okay? That day, her desperate cry was still in her ears.

At this time, she should be asleep, and Qingtian couldn't help but want to go to see Xiao Wu.

Waving his hand and putting on his daily dark robe, the skylight turned into a streamer and came to the Luoying Palace, to his surprise, Xiao Wu was lying on the desk with his hands on his cheeks, looking at the direction of the door in a daze.

Qingtian walked over, half concerned, half disgusted, and asked, "Why is it so late...... Still not sleeping?".

The sudden appearance of Qingtian startled Xiao Wu, she stared at him for a while, smiled awkwardly, and the two sat facing each other, not knowing what to say for a while?

The smell of wine on Qingtian's body aroused Xiao Wu's desire for wine, and she lowered her head and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, can I ...... Would you like to have some wine too?".

Qingtian looked straight at Xiao Wu, didn't move or speak, Xiao Wu pursed his lips and continued: "The prince promised that after Xiao Wu's injury is healed, he will ......."

Before Xiao Wu could finish speaking, Qingtian waved his sleeves expressionlessly and conjured two jars of wine.

Xiao Wu took the cup and poured two glasses, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish, he smiled bitterly, looked up at Qingtian, and said: "This first glass of wine, to His Royal Highness the Prince...... Happy newlywed!".

Qing Tian's eyes widened in shock, and he lowered his head slightly, and found that the red shirt was faintly exposed, he understood that Xiao Wu, who was clear in his heart, had guessed that he was getting married today, and Qing Tian suddenly felt like he had done something wrong, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

Reluctantly clinked glasses with Xiao Wu, Qingtian felt that the wine was very bitter and astringent.

Xiao Wu poured wine again, "This second glass of wine, Xiao Wu begged His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to investigate the case with his heart and return my freedom as soon as possible", after speaking, Xiao Wu took the initiative to touch the wine glass of Qingtian, and then drank it all.

Qingtian could see Xiao Wu's forbearance of sadness and anticipation, and he paused, but still drank.

"The rest of the wine...... Just give it to Xiao Wu, it doesn't make sense to come out on the wedding night...... His Royal Highness the Prince, please go back", Xiao Wu knelt down, bowed her head and saluted to bid farewell to Qingtian.

Qingtian's face was dark, she sat still, and she dared to pry him! Qingtian's heart was very painful, he looked at Xiao Wu coldly, and said bitterly: "You just ...... Do you want Benjun to leave? You just ...... Are you really willing to be a gentleman and hold another woman in your arms?".

Unable to get a response from Xiao Wu, Qingtian became even more annoyed and yelled, "Sit down......!" Don't you want to drink, Benjun will let you drink enough", he said, and conjured ten jars of wine.

Xiao Wu glanced at Qingtian coldly, and asked a little stubbornly: "Accompany the prince to drink...... Who is it? a slave, a scholar, a prisoner, or a friend like Zi Xiao Guiyan?"

"It's not a damn woman who I love so much, but I don't know what to do!"

Optimus roared to his feet, grabbed a wine jar and threw it on the ground, the wine jar shattered, and the whole hall seemed to tremble.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, looked up and saw the red and terrifying eyes of the sky, lowered her head in a panic, picked up the wine jar, and drank the wine in one gulp alone.

Neither of them was talking, each drinking sullen wine, and in a short time, the desk was full of empty wine jugs.

Wine is intimidating!

Xiao Wu felt that with the strength of the wine, it was best to simply say the words that were not easy to say on weekdays, and after hesitating and hesitating, she whispered, "I...... Lu Xiaowu, how can he be deed, dare to be loved by His Royal Highness the Prince, I can't stand it, and I don't deserve it...... Please, prince, don't say such things again."

Qingtian was drunk, he grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and pressed it his heart, his eyes were blurry and almost pleading, "If Benjun says that you are worthy, can you agree...... Are you a woman of this gentleman?...... Xiao Wu, you love Benjun, Benjun can feel it, but why do you always deliberately avoid it?...... Don't worry, what you promised you will definitely be done, don't think about unreliable dreams of rivers and lakes, please don't leave...... Xiao Wu, Benjun's heart is full of you, you understand, don't you?...... Xiao Wu, marry Benjun, okay?".

Xiao Wu was really shocked when she heard this, she never thought that Qingtian had the idea of marrying her. She will never stay in Yongzheng Palace, even if she respects him and loves him.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is not the life I want, and I don't want to be and can't be His Highness's woman...... If in the past. Where His Highness misunderstood, it was all Xiao Wu's fault...... Xiao Wu now, I just hope that His Highness can return my innocence and let me go...... Your Highness is drunk, it's not too early, so please go back."

Once again, his pride was challenged by a serious blow, and he staggered to his feet, furious, and swept the flask away with a wave of his sleeves, and the jug burst everywhere, making a huge and terrifying sound, and Optimus cursed with a big tongue, "Damn woman! How dare you speak like that?...... Don't want to be the woman of Benjun, then let you ...... now. Become the crotch of the king".

Qingtian stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Wu's clothes, rudely dragged him to the edge of the couch, threw it on the couch without pity, and pressed down like a mountain, "Damn......! No wonder Ben Jun".

After Qingtian finished speaking, he almost frantically gnawed on Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu struggled to get rid of it, but was bitten by the lip, and the smell of blood irritated the already drunk Qingtian, and forcibly pried Xiao Wu's mouth open with his teeth, and drove straight into doing whatever he wanted.

The thrill of plundering made Optimus even redder, and he went mad like a beast and wanted to plunder more......

Xiao Wu was frightened by Qingtian's rough actions, and her head was dizzy and weak in her hands and feet from the hard kiss, but she kept a sense of sobriety in her heart, and she bit Qingtian's shoulder.

"You dare to bite Ben-kun!?"

Qingtian didn't plan to let Xiao Wu go, as long as he persisted a little longer, he would turn her into his own woman, and then she couldn't help but give in, and Qingtian became even more unscrupulous......

Xiao Wu trembled, took out a hosta from under the pillow, put it on his neck, and stared at Qingtian with frightened and resolute eyes, "If you dare, I will ......."

Qing Tianden was stunned, like a statue, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of sadness, for a long time, he roared in a hoarse voice, "Would you rather die than be the woman of your own king?"

As soon as Qingtian's words fell, I saw the hosta in Xiao Wu's right hand "snap" and fall, and his right hand covered his left wrist for a while, and then covered his chest again, and began to scream "Ahh

Shocked and drunk, Qingtian got up and let go of Xiao Wu, looking at her in a daze and at a loss, seeing her fall to the ground, rolling and howling in pain, seeing Xiao Wu's whole face swelling purple, her eyes were blood-red and abrupt, and sweat flowed wantonly on her face.

Qingtian broke open Xiao Wu's left wrist to check, only to see that between the two rows of tooth marks on his wrist, red light was surging and churning, gushing out with a wave of heat, like lava spurting out of a crater.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu!", Qing Tian shouted anxiously, he couldn't hold her even if he wanted to, only to see Xiao Wu soaking wet, and his consciousness had begun to be unconscious, until he fainted, and the red light on his wrist slowly faded.

Qingtian recited the water mantra, dried Xiao Wu's clothes, put the exhausted and unconscious Xiao Wu back on the couch, and began to send her to repair her strength. After that, he frowned, sat down on the ground on the edge of the couch, and looked at Xiao Wu, who was haggard and bloodless, in a daze.

Qingtian really couldn't figure out what was going on, why the scars erupted like a volcano, why did it make Xiao Wu feel so painful, why there were always so many incredible things on this girl.

When the wine came up, Qingtian had a splitting headache, and he curled up under the bed with his head on his hands, grief and pain.

The fate is bitter! The shallow edge is even more bitter!

One insists on leaving, the other insists on staying, and the creation is fooled, this pair of hard-working people who have a fate but a shallow fate.

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