"Go to bed, I'll go wash up." After King An finished speaking, he turned around.
"Do you need me to serve Your Highness?" Luo Jingyao's bad intentions were revealed. Looking at the slender and straight back, she opened her mouth and asked.
An Wang's back stiffened!
He turned slightly sideways, revealing half of his perfect cheeks, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Does Minxian (Luo Jingyao's nickname) want to help my husband?"
Hubei——
"That's not impossible." As she said that, Luo Jingyao stood up. Her embroidered shoes made no sound when she stepped on the carpet, but to Prince An, it felt like they were stepping on his heart, as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"Princess is tired today, just go to bed first." After saying that, she immediately entered the side hall.
A smile appeared on the corners of Luo Jingyao's lips and climbed directly to the corners of her eyes. Her eyebrows were curved and she was extremely happy.
The fleeing figure does not look like a god of war commanding the three armies and strategizing, but rather like a young boy.
However, although he is the God of War, he is indeed not very old. He is only eighteen years old, which is five years older than her. If he were in the previous life, he would have been the same age. It must be said that the ancients matured early. Some people,
After your brother reaches the age of ten, you can choose to have a married woman, so that you can understand the personnel affairs (things about male and female houses and curtains).
Luo Jingyao lay down directly in the tent, but her back hurt. She got up quickly, opened the bed sheet, and saw a bed of longan, peanuts, red dates and other things spread underneath.
He climbed into the bed by himself, holding the mattress and it began to shake, causing it to fall to the ground with a clatter.
Wang An came back quickly after hearing the sound. His black hair was dripping with water, and his dark red pajamas stuck to his strong body. The shape of his abdomen was looming, and his powerful long legs were straight.
Luo Jingyao stuck her head out and looked at Wang An's astonished look, and she gave an embarrassed smile.
"I can't sleep because I'm so tired, I'll clean it up, haha."
"Do you need to call someone over?"
"No need, it's ready." Luo Jingyao said, immediately laid it out, sat on it, and patted the place next to her.
King An's eyes flashed, he stepped over and sat next to Luo Jingyao.
"Well, you see, it's like this. Let's make do with it first. After three days, you will move out. What do you think?" Luo Jingyao looked at Wang An expectantly.
Doubt flashed across Wang An's face.
Luo Jingyao gritted her teeth: "I'm too young and haven't even had my first period yet. You just want to,"
"I understand." Prince An immediately interrupted Luo Jingyao, his face turned red.
"Ah? Oh. Just understand." After Luo Jingyao finished speaking, she leaned back and lay down, leaving a black line on Wang An's head who always remained calm when the mountains collapsed in front of his eyes.
Does he seem like an impatient person? As for letting her remind her like this? Could he not know that she is still young?
After sighing secretly, he slowly lay down.
Luo Jingyao stared at Wang An with one eye closed, then moved inside, and Wang An paused as he lay down.
Luo Jingyao's eyes lit up. King An followed Luo Jingyao's gaze and saw the little girl's innocent eyes falling on his waist and abdomen.
He took a deep breath and lay down calmly, in a regular and upright position, just like a person sleeping in a coffin.
The corner of Luo Jingyao's mouth twitched as she watched.
Luo Jingyao is different. One leg is straight, the other is slightly bent, the soles of the feet are tucked under the straight thigh, both hands are placed inside the waistband of the pants, half of them are stuck, and the thumbs are placed on the outside edge of the waistband.
She couldn't change her sleeping position. She didn't put her hands there, as if there was nowhere to put them, so she couldn't sleep. Someone was sleeping next to her today, and she felt like she couldn't sleep. She opened her round eyes and counted the latticework on the bed curtain.
As a result, before the count reached eighteen, Zzzz... slept even more soundly than usual.
Hearing the sound of long breathing coming from the side, King An relaxed his body, moved his legs that were stiff due to tension, and turned sideways. This time, the sound of breathing was clearer, accompanied by a faint fragrance.
Confusion flashed in Wang An's eyes. Would he also let the woman lie beside him? He supported his head with one hand. When he raised his head, he saw a humanoid shape under the brocade quilt.
He felt his heart stop for a moment, and covered his eyes with the hand supporting his head. When he put it down again, he smiled helplessly, and a chuckle escaped his thin lips.
How do you raise a girl with such a unique personality?
After the marriage was granted, he also sent someone to inquire about her, and it was clear that she was serious in speech, had a gentle temperament, and had a sickly body.
After this meeting, it was really different from the survey results. His quirkiness was hidden under his sharp edge, his delicateness was hidden under his perseverance, and his body, which should have been weak, seemed to be capable of all kinds of martial arts.
In the end! Which one is you?
The lively Prince An's Mansion slowly calmed down.
The people in the Zhenguo Palace were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, but they couldn't sleep. There was only one person in the house, and they couldn't get used to it for a while.
The family was sitting in the moonlit home, as if their daughter was smiling happily beside the couple.
In the Second Prince's Mansion, the Second Prince went to He Lingyao's courtyard drunk.
"Flowers and candles in the bridal chamber? Haha, they, he can't do it, haha..." The second prince was drunk, staggering, holding He Lingyao in his arms and stammering.
He Lingyao's eyes flashed, and he knew who the second prince was talking about. What a retribution. What about the prince he married? It's not that he is not favored, but the key is not good. What does a woman do in her life? Isn't it just to have a son by her side? It's better now.
, Luo Jingyao will never have children in her life, hahaha, unless she cheats on her, she really deserves it.
"Your Highness, King An is ill. He must have killed too much and is a punishment from heaven. We cannot interfere in this matter. The important thing now is that you drank too much. I will go and make you a hangover soup, otherwise it will be harmful to your body."
It’s not good, I’m in pain physically and mentally.”
"No matter how bad it is, it's still better than Lao Jiu. My Highness is full of children and grandchildren, but he is alone. You have to live up to your expectations and give me a son..."
"I can do it naturally." He Lingyao was overjoyed and secretly calculated the day. Today was really, really good.
Luo Jingyao could only stay alone in the boudoir during the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, but she, hahaha!
The next day!
"There is someone coming from the palace. Are the prince and princess together?" Uncle Fu's tone was respectful and anxious, but there was no urging expression on his face, only full of relief and joy.
"Uncle Fu, who is he? The master hasn't gotten up yet." Qingxuan looked at the sky and realized that it was too early. Even if he went to the palace to express his gratitude, it would not be so early.
"Mammy in the Queen's Palace."
"Uncle Fu, let me have tea first. The master is getting up now. The master is not in good health. He drank wine last night and couldn't get up for a while. The princess is still waiting on him." Qingxuan said with a look on his face.
Helpless and distressed.
"I understand. I will go and entertain the female officer first. Please tell the master not to be anxious. Your Majesty understands the difficulty of the master." Uncle Fu pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then turned back.
