Zhou Mu looked at Gu Xiyan's sweet sleeping face and suddenly felt that she was not cute at all.
In order not to keep her waiting too long, he didn't even wash his hair. Today was their first day of marriage, and now it was their bridal night. How could she neglect him, a newly appointed husband, like this?
Zhou Mu is a person who will not wrong himself. He got on the bed, got into the quilt, and directly took his delicate and soft little wife into his arms.
I actually kissed before marriage, but it was never as exciting and direct as it is now.
Why is his little wife's body so soft and smells so good? It's just like the tender tofu he has eaten. He couldn't help but kiss her neck, and the more he kissed, the faster his breathing became.
Gu Xiyan was asleep. She felt like she couldn't breathe. She thought she was having a nightmare. She opened her mouth to breathe freely, but something came in and made her suffocate even more.
She opened her eyes in a daze, and faced Zhou Mu's dark eyes, and the person who made her breathless was exactly this person...
"Madam, I will make you happy tonight." Zhou Mu gasped while kissing.
Gu Xiyan dodged left and right, trying to avoid his passionate and lingering kiss, but he was very unhappy. He straightened her face and forced her to accept his passion.
"My husband has been thinking about this day for a long time, you are not allowed to hide..."
As his voice fell, he launched a new round of passionate attacks, making Gu Xiyan's mind gradually fly away.
She didn't understand why it was the same kiss, but it was different from before. She seemed to have no bones in her body, and her soul had no place to live. As his lips and hands continued to sink into unfamiliar territory...
Compared with the firewood burning in Qishiyuan, the Qin Prince's Mansion next door seems much deserted.
There were only a few guests attending the wedding banquet during the day, and many officials who had been close to Prince Qin's palace in the past also went to the wedding banquet next door.
Except for those who had already formed an alliance with the Prince of Qin's Mansion and came to the Prince of Qin's Mansion for a wedding banquet when they had no choice, everyone else chose Zhou Mu. This is the cruel fact.
Only Concubine Xian still held on to some hope, after all Emperor Cheng De had not gone to the next door yet.
She was usually the most favored in the palace. When she was sleeping with him, she tested Emperor Cheng De's tone. Emperor Cheng De did not reject her directly, which shows that there is still room for change.
As long as Emperor Cheng De comes to eat A Xing's wedding wine, she and her son will be able to make a beautiful comeback.
Concubine Xian waited and waited, and hoped, and finally received the news that the imperial team had left the palace and headed straight for Yong'an Street.
She even thought about leaving the Prince of Qin's Mansion to pick him up, so that she could force Emperor Cheng De to come to the Prince of Qin's Mansion.
At the last moment, Ah Xing stopped her.
A Xing said that the melons that are forced are not sweet. The implication is that Emperor Cheng De went to the Zhou Mansion next door to have a wedding banquet, not to the Prince of Qin's Mansion.
Facts have proved that Ah Xing’s guess was right, Emperor Cheng De’s chariot team indeed went to the Zhou Mansion.
Concubine Xian looked at the few guests, feeling sadness and anger welling up in her heart.
She had been strong and prosperous all her life, how could she end up being slapped in the face like this at her son's wedding?
Yes, it is Liu Chaoyan who is the scourge.
The Taoist priest gave Liu Chaoyan an order, saying that she was responsible for her father and her mother. For the sake of face and the situation, she had no choice but to continue the marriage.
If Ah Xing had made up his mind earlier and ruined the marriage, at least he wouldn't have been humiliated like this today.
Concubine Xian was holding back her anger. When Liu Chaoyan and Zhou Xing formally went to the church to get married, the cup in Concubine Xian's hand suddenly threw out.
The cup filled with hot tea was smashed to pieces at Liu Chaoyan's feet, and the wedding hall was silent for a while.
Liu Chaoyan felt something was wrong from the moment she entered Prince Qin's palace. Although she was wearing a red hijab, she could tell that there were extremely few guests attending her wedding banquet.
She suddenly panicked. This was different from the wedding she had imagined.
The wedding she imagined would be full of guests, the newlyweds would treat her like jewels, and everyone in the palace would be respectful to her as the princess.
When her expected prospects failed one after another, Xian Fei's attitude became more and more attractive to her.
However, Concubine Xian didn't make an attack earlier or later, but she threw the cup when she was worshiping in the high hall. Wasn't this just expressing her dissatisfaction with her in front of the few remaining guests?
She was extremely sad and angry in her heart, but she did not dare to show it on her face. She only carefully held the red silk tightly and looked at her best brother A Xing through the red hijab.
Zhou Xing was also depressed, and felt like a fire was burning in his heart. But he still retained some sense, and just whispered: "Someone, please clean up the scene!"
However, Concubine Xian said: "It is inappropriate to miss the auspicious time for getting married. Let's continue with the wedding ceremony!"
Liu Chaoyan's face changed slightly. The bed she was kneeling on was full of broken porcelain cups. Could she just kneel on it like this?
This is when the best man raised his voice and said: "Two bows to the high hall!"
After Liu Chaoyan hesitated, she found that Zhou Xing remained silent, so she had no choice but to squat down, trying to brush away the debris before kneeling down.
Unexpectedly, before she could reach out her hand, Concubine Xian's cold voice sounded: "A noble lady must behave like a noble lady. Don't lose the royal dignity in front of the guests!"
Liu Chaoyan felt a burning pain on his face.
Concubine Xian liked her so much in the past, but today, in front of the guests, she treated her like this and humiliated her like this. She was clearly dissatisfied with her.
She wished Zhou Xing could stand up and speak for her, but instead he stood aside like a stone, not saying a word.
At this time, the best man became impatient and called out again.
Seeing Zhou Xing kneeling down, Liu Chaoyan could only kneel down with him.
This kneeling was so strong that the porcelain fragments were pierced into the bright red wedding dress and into her delicate skin.
She has been pampered and raised, has she ever suffered such a crime?
She was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat, but the wedding ceremony continued in an orderly manner.
After the worship service and entering the bridal chamber, Zhou Xing was not in the mood to socialize with the few guests, so he went directly into the bridal chamber and picked up Liu Chaoyan's red hijab.
As a result, when I looked at Liu Chaoyan, I saw her tearful eyes.
The first sentence that flashed in his mind was only two words - bad luck!
"Brother A Xing, it hurts so much." Liu Chaoyan didn't know Zhou Xing's mood, so he pointed at his knee and complained.
Zhou Xing was about to say a few words of comfort, when Aunt Dai suddenly appeared and said to him: "Your Highness, I'm here to invite you!"
Liu Chaoyan had not yet had a drink with Zhou Xing, and it was the wedding night again. She recalled the scene where Concubine Xian had made things difficult for her, and a sense of crisis suddenly came to her heart. She pulled Zhou Xing's sleeves and reminded softly: "Ah
Brother Xing hasn’t had Hexin wine with me yet.”
Today is their wedding night again, what important thing should be said at this time?
"Concubine Xian has something important to discuss with His Highness, Your Highness, please!" Aunt Dai did not look directly at Liu Chaoyan. Such a dismissive attitude also represented Concubine Xian's contemptuous attitude.
