Song Qingshu came to the room on the other side. After entering the door, he saw Zhao Hu'er sitting on the bed with half-closed eyes, shaking from time to time, making others sweat for her, worried that she would fall to the ground.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, this girl's nerves are really thick, she fell asleep here on her wedding night, even though she waited for him in the middle of the night, but for the delicate Zhao Yuanyuan, she must be full of all kinds of wild thoughts at this time , How can I sleep.
Stopping the maid from waking her up, motioning her to go out first, the little maid closed the door for the two of them while blushing and smiling.
When she came to the bed and sat down, Zhao Hu'er's skin was so white and rosy that it could be broken, and she exuded the youth and beauty of a girl everywhere.
Asking her to wait in the middle of the night, Song Qingshu's heart was full of pity, just at this moment Zhao Hu'er's figure flickered and he couldn't keep his weight, so he hurriedly hugged her from the side, his movements were very gentle, for fear of waking her up.
If it was normal, Zhao Hu'er might have already fallen asleep, but today is her wedding night after all, no matter how nervous she is, she would not really fall asleep, and she subconsciously woke up when she felt a change in her body.
When she found herself lying in the arms of a man, she couldn't help but almost exclaimed in fright, and she was relieved only when she saw the man's appearance clearly.
"Scared you?" Song Qingshu didn't hide the change in the other party's expression.
Zhao Hu'er sat up straight, and subconsciously wiped the saliva that didn't exist at the corner of her mouth: "I accidentally fell asleep, I made you laugh."
"They're all married, yet they still speak so politely." Song Qingshu noticed that she was arranging her clothes nervously, as if she was worried about her makeup, so she couldn't help but smiled and held her hand, "Don't worry, you are very beautiful now."
"Really?" Zhao Hu'er blushed and lowered her head, embarrassed to look at him.
Her small hands were very soft, coupled with the girl's unique shy appearance, Song Qingshu's heartstrings seemed to be tugged a few times by a pair of invisible hands.
He was a little hot in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't leave any regrets for the other party: "Lady, it's time to drink Hebei wine."
Hearing the other party's address, Zhao Hu'er, who has always been carefree, just responded softly like a shy quail.
After drinking the wine, Song Qingshu lowered his head to kiss her lips, Zhao Huer seemed to know what was coming, and tightly grasped his clothes with a pair of small hands.
Song Qingshu was messed up a lot when he was there just now, now he is hugging the soft body of a young girl who is full of love for him, and feeling her sweet lips, he just feels his whole body is swollen, how can he bear it? , casually lowered the curtain beside the bed, and the two figures slowly fell on the bed.
The only sound left in the room was the sound of red candles burning, mixed with the soft whisper of a girl from time to time.
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"You go to my sister's side." After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hu'er's shy voice came from the red quilt, tears were still faintly visible on the girl's cheeks, but there was no sadness at all, only satisfaction and happiness.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "You really have a good understanding. Just now Yuanyuan kept driving me towards you, and now you keep driving me towards her. So I'm so unpopular."
"No, it's not," Zhao Hu'er said hastily, "I just don't want my sister to be sad alone."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll be sad?" Song Qingshu said depressingly, "Just now I couldn't get up and down over there, but now I'm being teased by you again. It's really hard."
Zhao Hu'er's cheeks were flushed, thinking of the beauty just now, she felt a little bit reluctant for a moment.
Seeing her acquiescing, Song Qingshu smiled and slipped back into bed. Zhao Huer raised her head slightly, revealing her white and slender neck. She bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth. Still a happy expression.
After a long time, Zhao Hu'er was lying in the arms of her lover, unable to pull up any strength: "Husband, I can't be so selfish, you really should go to my sister's side, otherwise she would be so lonely and uncomfortable."
Song Qingshu had a headache: "I don't want to be chased over by her again." Thinking of staying in this room for a while and then in that room for a while, there is no time to rest in one night.
"But..." Zhao Hu'er frowned, obviously she didn't want to make her sister sad.
Song Qingshu suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, Zhao Huer's face turned red instantly: "How can this be done!"
"Why not?" Song Qingshu continued to enlighten her, "Anyway, the ceremony was over just now, and I didn't leave regrets for each of you."
"But... then how do you tell us to meet people tomorrow~" Zhao Hu'er turned around, leaving only her smooth and white back facing him.
Hearing her tone loosen, Song Qingshu leaned over and said: "The only thing you are worried about is being seen by the palace people, and there will be some rumors at that time, so I didn't force you just now, let you go back to your room and block other people's leisurely way." mouth. It is already late at night, there are not many people outside, and with my martial arts, I guarantee that I will not be discovered by anyone."
Zhao Hu'er blinked her eyes, not sure if she was thinking seriously or thinking about how to refuse.
"It doesn't matter whether you two stay alone in the empty room on the wedding night, I'm too reluctant to go, so I have to make such a bad move." Song Qingshu continued to persuade.
Zhao Hu'er blushed and spat: "I'm not a fool, I don't know what your husband is up to."
Having been directly exposed, Song Qingshu's expression was a little embarrassing.
Zhao Hu'er bit her lip, and finally made up her mind: "You have to send me back before dawn, otherwise we will be seen by the servants, and we really don't have to live."
"Okay!" Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed, and hugged her in his arms as soon as the quilt was wrapped, and even used his hand to move to the other room.
"Husband, why are you here again?" Hearing the noise in the room, Zhao Yuanyuan asked softly. She tried to get up, but she was very tired.
Song Qingshu replied while closing the door: "I don't want you to spend the wedding night alone."
"But what about Hu'er when you're here?" Zhao Yuanyuan said anxiously.
At this time Song Qingshu had already come to the bedside: "So I brought her here."
Wrapped in the quilt, with only one head exposed, Zhao Hu'er blushed, and timidly called out: "Sister~"
"Ah?" Zhao Yuanyuan exclaimed, her drowsiness was half awakened by fright, and she hurriedly sat up, "Aren't you fooling around? He will also be impeached by the censor."
She was usually gentle, but now she was more serious than ever.
Song Qingshu put Zhao Hu'er down, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, no one will see, I will quietly send Huer back before dawn."
Seeing that she still wanted to say something, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "I just don't want any of you to spend the night alone, don't worry, just sleep and won't do anything."
Zhao Yuanyuan bit her lip and sighed after a long time: "I'm really afraid of you."