Chapter 239 The little princess who caused trouble 1
The red candles were all gone, and the cave was pitch black. It was hard to tell what time it was.
Song Qinghuan was woken up by Xiao Ci and pushed him dissatisfied, then turned over and went back to sleep.
Last night, the groom** had a lot of physical strength. He tortured her so much that her body and bones were all sore.
Xiao Ci chuckled lightly, lifted a strand of Song Qinghuan's long hair and scratched her face a few times.
Song Qinghuan was sleeping well, so he got angry immediately, sat up and said angrily: "Are you going to let me sleep again?"
At this time, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with makeup, and her lipstick was smeared all over her face and neck.
Even the clothes are hung casually on the body. Although they are not very neat, they make people's hearts full of energy.
Xiao Ci looked away from her face and down to her neck. He took a deep breath and cursed with a smile: "You wild cat."
Then he got up and put on his clothes: "Get up quickly. If you go back later, others will find you."
Only now did Song Qinghuan realize that he had married Xiao Ci yesterday and had done so for the first time in his life in this cave.
His eyes glanced at the messy bedding, and his face suddenly turned red.
He hurriedly picked up the clothes scattered everywhere and put them on, but he said dissatisfiedly: "You carried me in like a serious person, how come you act like a thief?"
Xiao Ci put on his clothes, turned around, stared at Song Qinghuan, and said with a smile: "Being a husband is like being a thief, but you will reap the rewards later."
Then he said: "Hurry up, lest those people enter the house early."
When Xiao Ci said this, Song Qinghuan did not dare to delay. He quickly put on his clothes, wrapped his shoes and was about to get up. Unexpectedly, his knees weakened and he rushed towards Xiao Ci who was standing in front of him.
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Xiao Ci hurriedly supported him, with an indescribable smile on his face. He brought his lips to her ear, blew a breath, and then said: "What's the matter? Last night wasn't enough?"
Song Qinghuan's cheeks burned crimson, she stood up straight and said bravely: "It's not enough."
Xiaoyun gave her two volumes at the bottom of the box one after another. She flipped through both of them and looked at the pictures in the books. They were just like that. It was really...
It's also very embarrassing.
Xiao Ci glared at him and said, "Uncle Jiu, you are old and your waist is not good."
"Really?" Xiao Ci stretched out his hand to support Song Qinghuan's waist and took a step forward: "If you feel this way, I can let you inspect the goods again."
Song Qinghuan's eyes rolled darkly. She knew that Queen Mother Jiang couldn't be delayed, and she wasn't afraid of him. She had a strong attitude and said quite capablely: "Come as you come. Who is afraid of whom?"
"You little thing." Xiao Ci was amused by her fearless spirit.
He stretched out his hand and pinched her ears, and clearly felt her body tremble slightly, and then she laughed again: "Wait, I will take care of you when I get back, and let you see how old this waist is."
As he spoke, he lowered his body and carried Song Qinghuan out of the cave.
After leaving the cave, covering the vines again, and walking some distance, Xiao Ci whistled.
The horse, which had eaten and slept well earlier, came slowly and leisurely.
Xiao Ci put Song Qinghuan on the horse, then got on the horse, and covered her with a long black cloak, and then said: "Get some sleep, I'll call you when we get there."
At this time, the sky was still dark, and it was even darker in the forest. Song Qinghuan leaned on Xiao Ci's chest, gave a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again, and continued to catch up on his sleep.
She was really exhausted yesterday.
The horse galloped all the way along the official road. When it entered the streets and alleys of the city, it slowed down and chose the last alley.
Before arriving at Prince Rui's Mansion, Xiao Ci hugged Song Qinghuan and got off the horse. When the sky was getting brighter and there were not many people around, after a few ups and downs, he quietly returned to Lanzhou Residence.
No matter how sleepy Song Qinghuan was, he still had to be tortured to wake him up.
The wedding room was no different from when he left last night. The wedding clothes that Xiao Ci changed into were still hanging on the screen, the red candles on the long table had been burned out, and there were red dates, peanuts and longans on the wedding bed.
As soon as Song Qinghuan entered the room, he saw that the wedding bed was about to lie down for a while.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ci grabbed him before he got close.
"What's the matter, you won't let anyone lie down for a while?"
She protested dissatisfiedly. She was really tired yesterday.
Xiao Ci smiled and said, "If you want to lie down, I won't stop you. However, don't blame me for not reminding you of the consequences."
Even though it was unclear what he said, Song Qinghuan really didn't dare to lie down on the bed.
He muttered: "There are so many things to do to get married. If I had known, I would have just chosen someone to marry."
At that moment, I didn't dare to speak anymore, so I quickly sat down in front of the dressing table and prepared to comb my messy hair.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he faced the bronze mirror, he screamed in surprise, covered his face and stood up, running around in the room.
Xiao Ci knew what she was looking for, so he couldn't help laughing and pointed toward the inner room: "There is water in it."
This residence was rebuilt for the purpose of marrying Song Qinghuan. The layout of the house was all built by Xiao Ci. Even after the later construction, the furnishings in the house were all his handiwork.
Although it is not as big as the former princess's yard, it is much more elaborate than that.
There is a specially designed bathroom in this dormitory, and a bathtub made of marble. Although the hot spring water cannot be introduced in a big way, the hot and cold water pipes are well repaired and can be used at any time.
Song Qinghuan covered her face and went to the bathroom, only then could she truly see what a fucking place was.
Just looking at the various floral bath solutions on the shelf, the various flower petals in the box, and the various koi seeds, body lotions and so on.
There are simply more than those used in her boudoir.
Song Qinghuan went to Xiang Yizi in the dressing room, washed his face, and arranged his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and then came out angrily.
With bulging cheeks, seeing Xiao Ci was like seeing an enemy: "Why don't you tell me."
The makeup on her face couldn't be more expensive, but she still stared at such a face. Fortunately, no one saw it. It would be embarrassing if anyone saw it.
Xiao Ci said righteously: "My wife has seen all kinds of husbands, so there is nothing to be ashamed of."
As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly, smiled softly in her ear and said, "However, I like your appearance at night better."
"Shameless." Song Qinghuan pushed him and turned his back.
Just as he was about to say a few more words, there was a sound of footsteps outside and the hurried call of the little maid: "Princess, Princess, let's go back quickly."
"No..." Xiao Jingtong's crisp voice came from outside, and people had already walked to the front of the house.
Song Qinghuan, who had one head and two heads, pushed Xiao Ci hastily and called out to Ta Xue Xun Mei before ducking into the bathroom.
