Pampered Consorts Acting Awards - Chapter 21
== Chapter 21 The Wedding ==
There was a rush of water around Jinlan Garden.
Under the eaves, Chang Ge whispered: “Qin Meiren’s heart is also really big, she has offended her, she turned out to be like a okay person.”
“It’s not the same with the guardian of the concubine.” Ling Que glanced at the halo of the window behind him, and said quietly: “The cost of Jinlan Garden is not much, and the candlelight is endless all night. .”
At this moment, the door of Jinlan Court rang.
The strong wind made the rain even stronger, and the clothes were hunting and hunting, and the black dragon-patterned robe on Xiao Yu was wet.
When the little **** saw the visitor, he immediately trembled and said, “Minion, slave, please greet your majesty.”
His Majesty?
After hearing the sound, Chang Ge and Ling Que looked at each other, looking far away, their eyes widened in an instant.
What does your Majesty do?
Looking for Qin Meiren to continue to settle accounts?
Although their hearts have been given to Concubine Xue Gui, they still have to do the errands they should do in Jinlan Garden.
Chang Ge turned and entered the inner room with a solemn expression, and said anxiously: “The beauty is about to get ready, your majesty.”
Qin Shu had just taken a bath, and the waterfall-like blue silk was scattered on his shoulders, with bright drops of water on the ends of her hair. Not Fu Fendai, but also charming.
When she heard him coming, she couldn’t help but feel a trace of surprise in her eyes.
“Beauty, hurry up,” Chang Ge reminded.
Qin Shu returned to his mind and immediately put down the horn comb in his hand and opened the door.
Madam Qin Fuli said: “The concubine does not know that your majesty will come over tonight. If you have missed it, you still hope that your majesty will forgive you.”
Xiao Yun didn’t seem to hear her, and went straight into the inner room.
The emperor’s expression was indifferent, and the air grew heavy.
The maids and eunuchs of Jinlanyuan took a silent breath, and said in their heart: I don’t know how difficult Qin Beauty is tonight.
The heavy rain continued outside, and Chang Ge and Ling Que sent towels and hot water into the house, and were about to step forward to wait on them. They listened to Xiao Yu indifferently: “Retreat.”
Long Song and Ling Magpie had a meal, and nodded in unison: “The slave and maid retire.”
Xiao Yu’s clothes got wet and he looked a little embarrassed.
He took off the bigcloak, and Madam Qin reached out to take it.
Madam Qin looked at the drops of water on the man’s temples and whispered softly: “It’s cool in autumn. Your Majesty got caught in the rain, otherwise you should rest after taking a shower.”
Xiao Yu’s eyes were dim, and he nodded.
When the curtain fell, the two lay on the same couch again, and Xiao Yu quickly closed his eyes.
Except for the sound of rain, there is the sound of breathing.
Qin Shu couldn’t sleep, and remembered the dream before.
I remembered Xiao Yu’s sentence in his dream, “I am married to a regular wife, not a concubine. If I don’t like it, I will respect her.”
Thinking of this, Qin Shu could not help but sneer.
The dream is indeed a dream.
If he really had the word “respect” in his heart, he would not humiliate her on the wedding night, and they would not be like that during those days.
Here, Xiao Yu has not been able to fall asleep, listening to the undulating breathing sounds in his ears, he can’t help feeling a little irritable, so he said in a deep voice, “Why doesn’t Beauty Qin sleep?”
The tone is blameless.
Madam Qin’s voice is respectful and gentle, “But did the concubines noisy your majesty?”
Xiao Yu let out an “um”.
Upon hearing this, Qin Shu curled his lips.
Haven’t seen each other for three years, why do you add so many problems?
Qin Shu knew that his arms couldn’t hold his thighs, and the sixth-grade beauty couldn’t hold the emperor, so he closed his eyes quickly.
The candlelight flickered outside the curtain, and the two breathed lightly and dreamed together.
The thirty-sixth year of Yongchang, July 16.
Red candles filled the house, and drums rang outside.
Today is the wedding of the Jin Dynasty.
Su Ling was dressed in a wedding dress, with his hands folded on his knees, sitting on the couch.
Looking at the demeanor Wanfang, but under the scarlet hijab, what was hidden was a desperate look.
Xiao Yu raised his hand to take the Xi scale, and slowly raised the red silk hijab in front of him. The people of the Jin Palace raised their eyes with bated breath and secretly looked at the bride’s face.
At this look, everyone immediately began to booze.
The eldest girl from the town government office, the eldest daughter of General Su, was so beautiful.
Exquisite face is greasy, with picturesque eyebrows.
Rao is Xiao Yu who has never been addicted to female sex, so he couldn’t help but glance again.
After drinking the wine, Xi Niang cut a strand of hair for each of them, fastened them, put them in a mahogany box, and said with a smile: “Congratulations, Li Cheng.”
Li Cheng, Xiao Yu was going outside to greet the guests.
He looked down at Su’s little white hand, shook it, and said, “Wait for me to come back.”
As soon as the others left, Su Ling grabbed his right hand with his left hand, and the words in his ears were all what he heard in Qingfeng Building that day.
“It’s good to be able to win over the town’s prince, but the Su family’s daughter has a bad reputation and has no clear connection with He Zichen. This is ultimately a troublesome matter.”
“What’s the trouble? Su Jingbei has no other daughters.”
Su Ling’s mind was in a mess, and his body became stiff.
Today, she really married him.
One stick of incense followed by another stick of incense.
The guests gradually dispersed, Xiao Yu walked towards the inner room, and the female Shi who guarded the door said softly: “The slave and maid greeted the prince.”
The man faintly replied: “No gift.”
For a moment, her heartbeat sounded faster than the sound of footsteps outside.
He walked towards her and sat down beside her with his robe.
With eyes facing each other, Su Ling tightened his cuffs.
When Xiao Yu removed the hairpin for her, Su Ling couldn’t help but wince when his fingers crossed the thin white neck. As soon as she hid, the man chuckled from the tip of his nose.
His hands rested on the back of her neck, rubbing them one after another.
“What are you hiding?” He looked at her.
Su Ling was startled, she seemed to have peeped into a kind of peaceful desire-hope from these faint eyes.
Desire-wang should have been out of control, but in his eyes it seemed easy to do.
She is not like her wife, but like a chess piece in his hand.
Su Ling breathed faster than before, pretending to be calm, and said: “I didn’t hide, because your highness is cold.”
Seeing her saying this, he slid his hand directly to her waist.
Su Ling trembled, and did not hide.
Her people are the same as her eyes, they are all competing with the man in front of them.
Xiao Yu curled the corner of his lower lips, rolled over, and pressed her on the couch.
Rao didn’t like Su’s daughter at all, but the softness in the palm of his hand still made his eyes a little hot.
The wedding night in the bridal chamber should have been whispering softly and wantonly.
But Xiao Saburo, who had confiscated a woman, didn’t know how to hurt people. In addition, his temperament was cold and the strength of his hands was not light, so Su Ling soon became afraid.
The man is as tall as a mountain, shackling her wrists, so she can’t breathe.
It hurts, it hurts everywhere.
Su Ling closed his eyes, grabbed the quilt, and said in his heart: A Ling, A Ling, you can bear it, this is your future husband at any rate, not a villain.
The mother said, it hurts all night, and Shinnin passed.
As the tears rolled, he seemed to pinch her.
She didn’t know where she pinched, anyway, she didn’t collapse, and tears fell.
The forbearance of sobbing sounded like a thunder on Xiao Yu.
He put down her leg, pulled away, pulled her chin, and asked, “What are you crying for?”
Su Ling whispered: “It’s okay.”
The fire is like ebb tide, and it is instantly calm.
He could see clearly, she was unwilling.
For men, it is a kind of taste to like this bedclothes, and it can be a kind of taste to dislike it. Obedience is a taste, and resistance is also a taste.
Even if you turn off the light, you don’t know who the person is.
Just be happy.
But she can’t, this is Princess Jin.
He could not force her to come.
Xiao Yu looked at her back and couldn’t help but think of the letters that Yang Di had cut off from He Zichen to Su Ling. It is indeed sincere.
He thought: Do you like He Zichen so much? Like not to pretend it on wedding night?
Su Ling’s face was crying, and knowing he was ashamed, he pulled the bedding to block it.
Contradictory defamation: finally succeeded, don’t you want to start again after stopping?
Why is the candle night in the bridal chamber so long?
Seeing her blocking his face, Xiao Yu couldn’t help but sneered, thinking: What is this? Don’t want to see me? If you were not the daughter of Su Jingbei, would you really marry you when you are the king?
It is one thing to know that she has someone else in her heart, after all, he has seduced him and wants to marry her.
But at this moment, he found that he had overestimated himself, and he couldn’t bear it.
Xiao Yu used the last trace of patience and said in a calm voice: “Don’t cry, you look at me.”
Su Ling loosened his shoulders, put down the bedding, and went to see him.
The makeup on Su Ling’s face was thorough, his hair was messy, his eyes were black and his lower lip was bitten.
How miserable it is.
Xiao Yu’s eyes sank and he sighed.
That’s it.
Xiao Yu left the bed, put on his clothes, and opened the door.
Su Ling Leng stayed in place.
On the night of the wedding, the bridegroom officer left, Fuying hurriedly walked in and was shocked when she saw her girl’s appearance, and even the princess forgot to shout, “Girl…what’s wrong?” ”
Su Ling’s beautiful eyes widened, staring at the door, unable to react for a long time.
How can this person be like this?
Fuying went to look at the veil on the couch again. The couch was messy, but there was no blood.
Fuying put on Su Ling’s clothes, stroked her back, and said, “Girl, what is going on? The prince… didn’t touch you?” She dared not ask.
How could it be like this if you didn’t touch you?
Su Ling continued to stare at the door.
“Girl, don’t scare me, if something goes wrong with you, Lord Guo and Shi Ziye don’t know how much distressed you are.”
Speaking of his father and elder brother, Su Ling collapsed a bit.
She covered her face with both hands and said: “I can bear the pain and hardness. What is his dissatisfaction? It’s not that I want to marry him! Why did he humiliate me?”
Fuying hardly saw Su Ling crying, panicked for a while, and quickly comforted: “Girl don’t cry, don’t cry.”
Su Ling slowed down, got up and washed his face, calmed down completely, and said to Fuying: “Today’s matter, when you return to the door, you are not allowed to talk to his father and brother.”
Fuying nodded hesitantly.
Xi’s faint morning light poured into the interior, and the night passed like this.
Fuying opened the door again and walked in, and handed the box and account book in his hand and said, “The steward Wen brought it over. It is the purchase account book of the palace and the warehouse key.”
Su Ling accepted and said, “Where is the other person?”
Fuying stayed silent.
Su Ling said: “You say so.”
Fuying said: “His Royal Highness is out of the house for something, not coming back tonight…”
Su Ling paused, and said softly, “Take things away, I won’t ask any more about the main courtyard.”
As soon as the words fell, the red candle flickered for the last time, just burning out.
Emperor Shaoxi and Qin Meiren opened their eyes together.
Everything in the dream was too real, Qin Shu felt tight and closed his eyes.
Immediately, the man next to her slowly got up.
Qin Shu squinted his eyes to look at him, and saw him sitting on the couch with his hands against the brow bones, without saying a word.
It was clear that it had been raining and sunny outside, but the man’s head was still covered with dark clouds.
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