No matter how scheming he is, he is indeed not as good at dealing with women as Cui Wenxi.
The boy coveted her like this and deserved to be taught a lesson. She naughty bit his Adam's apple and deliberately left marks on his neck so that he could not see anyone.
Zhao Yue made a sound in pain.
Cui Wenxi laughed in a low voice, restlessly inserting his hand into the cross-collar robe. Through the inner garment, his young body was warm and elastic. It felt excellent to the touch, full of youthful vitality and full of enthusiasm.
No wonder Yongning has raised two young men. Who could not love such young young men
Cui Wenxi carefully sketched that handsome face, with fair and delicate skin, eyebrows flying into the temples, peach-blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, affectionate pulse, straight nose bridge, thin lips that showed coldness, tight and elegant chin line, and sexy Adam's apple Flirting, truly the best in the world.
She deliberately embarrassed him and asked with a smile: "Boy, if your mother-in-law knew that you secretly left the palace to have a private meeting with me, would you be mad to death?"
Zhao Yue also smiled the same way, with eyes as bright as spring. He quietly put his hands around her waist and asked without answering: "If sister and aunt knew that Aunt Four Emperors had hooked up with me, would they tolerate you?"
Cui Wenxi laughed angrily and cursed: "You little bastard, it's obviously you who provoked me, but you have become my fault."
Zhao Yue pressed forward and said shamelessly: "How can there be a young man who sleeps in vain?"
The words stung her, and she pressed down hard.
Zhao Yue snorted, looking docile and ready to be manipulated.
Cui Wenxi felt more and more that the boy in front of her was a bit clever. He was obviously powerful, but he pretended to be a bully to lure her into a trap. Then he tested her bottom line little by little, tempting her to let go of her heart and play with him. Like a honeycomb, there are so many.
But this is what she does. She becomes soft when she is weak and strong when she is strong.
I don't know when it started to rain again outside, and the small stove in the corner was emitting warm air. Cui Wenxi treated him as a plaything and trained him, leaning forward to kiss his soft lips little by little.
Zhao Yue was inexperienced after all and wanted to ask for more, but she avoided him.
Cui Wenxi said coquettishly: "You are a young boy after all. Let me ask you, have the enlightened female officials in the palace ever taught you how to please a girl?"
This topic is very sensitive and Zhao Yue refused to answer.
Cui Wenxi pinched his face and said, "I've taught you a lesson today, but I don't know which noble girl will benefit from it in the future."
Zhao Yue nuzzled her obediently, "I don't want anyone, I only want Yuan Niang."
Cui Wenxi was coaxed and laughed, and said disdainfully: "A man's mouth is a liar. If I believe your lies, I may be deceived by you in some way in the future."
Zhao Yue tried to ask for it again.
This time Cui Wenxi did not avoid him, and induced her to entangle their lips and tongues with him. Their breaths blended together, which was a stimulating and different feeling.
An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room. The bright moon he had longed for for several years was taken into his arms, and the devil suppressed deep in his heart was released by him. He had longed for this woman for a long time, in countless dreams, countless times. In my dreams.
Paranoid about getting her.
The warm fragrant nephrite in his arms was so real and warm that sometimes Zhao Yue could not help but feel a little delusional, as if everything was a dream. After all, there was an insurmountable gap between the person he wanted and him.
The rain and fog outside the window became heavier and heavier, and soon it condensed into small water droplets and fell from the eaves.
The young man who is ready to move has an extraordinary enthusiasm for exploring new things.
His extremely possessive desire was disguised as gentleness, occupying her every inch, invading step by step, intruding into her journey for the rest of her life like a prey, and entangled her endlessly.
The black hair is scattered and scattered, and the fair and round shoulders are exposed from the hair, which is eye-catching.
Zhao Yue pulled her robe to cover her with her bare arms, wrapping her tightly.
Cui Wenxi slumped lazily in his arms, a little tired.
The man behind her had a burning chest, and he rubbed her neck greedily, like a docile little puppy, not as wolf-like as before.
Cui Wenxi didn't want to move.
Zhao Yue sniffed her hair lightly, the ends of her eyes were red, and traces of pleasure still remained on her face.
He gently pulled her face, kissed her lips, and said dissatisfied: "The students haven't learned yet, and you, the teacher, have lost your armor and failed to do your duty."
Cui Wenxi looked at him with half-squinted eyes. Perhaps it was because he had not been active for a long time. His waist was a little swollen and his legs were a little sore. He was not as able to deal with it as a young man. "You must know how to be moderate in life."
Zhao Yue bit her earlobe lightly, clasped her fingers together, and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to be restrained."
Cui Wenxi: "..."
She is indeed old and can't stand the passion of young people. Although it is very satisfying and exciting, it is a waste of money.
The skin behind him was as hot as a small stove, smooth and firm to the touch. On weekdays, he showed no signs of dew. He was naked and had a unique look. His body was well-proportioned, his muscles were strong and powerful, and he was full of youthful vitality.
Cui Wenxi has always known how to exercise restraint, whether it is feelings or needs, but this body is still quite eye-catching, not even a hairy, and it is also clean, so she can take advantage of it.
It's just a bit expensive.
The two of them didn't go out for a whole day. Zhao Yue was very lively and didn't know any restraint. He pestered her to ask for it, but she couldn't bear it.
In the late afternoon, a bathtub was prepared in the next room. Cui Wenxi was as motionless as a dead dog. It was Zhao Yue who took her to freshen up.
He carefully cleaned the marks on her body, as if wiping his beloved toy, with gentle movements, greedy and perverted eyes, and extremely possessive.
After putting on clean and comfortable clothes, Cui Wenxi went to bed with bare feet and looked outside. It was getting late.
Later, Zhao Yue came out, held her waist from behind, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to go back."
Cui Wenxi: "If your mother-in-law knew that you were having a romantic affair here, she would have to break your legs."
Zhao Yue hugged her tighter, rubbed her face affectionately, and declared her sovereignty: "You are not allowed to raise a young man."
Cui Wenxi was amused and said disdainfully: "Take it easy."
Zhao Yue pretended to be annoyed and said: "I don't allow it."
That arrogant and domineering little look exudes a bit of flattering squeamishness, which really makes people feel happy. Cui Wenxi said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I don't want to raise a young man."
Zhao Yue was then satisfied and coaxed her: "I will give Yuan Niang whatever she wants in the future, everything."
Cui Wenxi looked at him sideways and did not take these words to heart.
This thing about men, as long as you satisfy him, you can ask him to chop off his head and give it to you. She is not an inexperienced girl, so she can be easily deceived.
Just listen to some words, and whoever takes them seriously will lose.
Seeing that it was getting late outside, Cui Wenxi put makeup on him personally and restored him to the way he had been when he came.
When putting on a fake beard for him, Zhao Yue wanted to kiss her, but she rejected him and said he was ugly.
Zhao Yue was greatly shocked and said unhappily: "Yuan Niang has no conscience. She is greedy for my body and thinks I am ugly."
Cui Wenxi carefully put the fake beard on Zhou Zheng, raised his chin and said, "If you are an old man, I have no interest in coming here."
Zhao Yue snorted, "If I were an old man and just took you to the palace by force, why would I have to sell my sex to seduce you?" After a pause, "Problems that can be solved with sex, I Why go to all the trouble of using force to annoy you?”
These words made Cui Wenxi laugh angrily, and slapped him angrily.
Zhao Yue quickly grabbed her wrist and insisted on leaning in to kiss her. She couldn't stand the ugly look and pushed him away, but he refused. The two of them rolled to the ground and started playing, giggling like children.
The clothes he had just arranged were torn apart again, Cui Wenxi's hairpin was caught by him, and his hair was full of green hair flowing through his fingers.
Zhao Yue flirted with her and loved the ultimate pleasure brought by the skin-to-skin contact. She just wanted to indulge in it and never wanted to go back.
At this time, a reminder suddenly came from outside, "Master, it's getting late."
Zhao Yue said "Hmm" and kissed her again when Cui Wenxi didn't move. She pinched him hard. He quickly diverted her attention and asked, "Is my beard crooked?"
Only then did Cui Wenxi pick up the hairpin. Zhao Yue took it and very carefully pulled up her long black hair bit by bit and fixed it in place.
At that time, his movements were very gentle, not rough at all, and did not hurt her at all, which surprised her because even Prince Qing had never personally pulled up her hair after seven years of marriage.
The person's fingertips were warm and soft, and felt very comfortable when pressed against his scalp.
Cui Wenxi had a strange feeling for the first time. It turns out that this is how gentle a man is.
With good hair, it actually looks pretty good.
Cui Wenxi asked: "Do you often tie girls' hair?"
Zhao Yue answered naturally: "When I was a child, I was raised by my grandfather. My mother-in-law often had headaches. In order to comfort her, I would often press the acupuncture points on her head to relieve her pain. I practiced it several times."
Cui Wenxi said "Oh" and helped him straighten his clothes.
After everything was sorted, Zhao Yue left. Before leaving, he told her tyrannically that if she dared to raise a young man, he would directly use his means to bring her into the palace.
Cui Wenxi half-leaned against the doorframe, crossed her arms and said with a half-smile, "If you dare to get me into the palace, I will have your mother-in-law break your legs."
Zhao Yue curled her lips and said, "Stay with me in the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner."
Cui Wenxi said rudely: "You are trying to force your mother-in-law to break my legs."
Zhao Yue said forcefully: "I want to be with you, and my mother-in-law will never come to uncover my bed in the middle of the night."
Cui Wenxi: "..."
The boy is getting more and more aggressive.
After Zhao Yue left, Fangling came into the room to serve Cui Wenxi not long after, but she stopped talking.
Cui Wenxi chose to ignore it, knelt down in front of the dressing table and asked, "Leaving?"
Fang Ling nodded, "Let's go."
Cui Wenxi slowly took off the hairpin, and the warmth from Zhao Yue's fingertips still seemed to remain on his scalp. The feeling was very subtle, "It's getting late, it's time for me to go back."
Fang Ling stepped forward to comb and tie her hair, perhaps because she had something on her mind and was a little absent-minded.
Cui Wenxi saw what she was thinking and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Fang Ling frowned slightly, "Do you want to take Bizi Decoction, madam?"
Cui Wenxi laughed, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Fang Ling was a little embarrassed.
Cui Wenxi didn't take Bizi Tang to her heart at all. In fact, she had been married to King Qing for several years. At first, she thought she had a problem, but seeking medical advice didn't work, so she wondered if it was King Qing's problem. But in the end I dare not question it openly.
After all, this is a patriarchal era, where men are superior to women. If she questions Prince Qing's fertility, she is undoubtedly challenging the entire patriarchy and the survival of this marriage.
What's more important is that in this era, there was no scientific and technological means to prove a man's fertility.
A man of this family is alive and kicking and has no physical defects. If you insist on saying that he is sterile and you can't prove it, isn't that asking for death
So later she also figured out that the medicine her mother's family had requested was secretly thrown away, so she couldn't have children. She couldn't let King Qing find other women to prove it while the marriage was still alive.
Now that Yanlan has given birth to a baby, this is the best answer. The problem lies with herself. She is not fertile anyway, so why should she drink the soup to avoid children
This was Cui Wenxi's thought at the time.
However, Fang Ling was still a little worried about her. Now that she was involved with the prince, her future marriages were probably broken. A girl's family had to make plans for herself. Dang Ling reminded her: "In the future, the wife will have to worry about her own future." It’s better to make plans.”
Cui Wenxi was stunned, frowned and asked: "What future?"
Fang Ling said seriously: "The prince will definitely not be able to tolerate my wife looking for someone else."
Hearing this, Cui Wenxi laughed again, "Innocent." He then said, "That young boy, what kind of future do you think he can promise me?"
Fang Ling said nothing.
Cui Wenxi said clearly: "If I were an ordinary girl, I could still take the gamble. The problem is that I, Mrs. Cui, am not only a second-married woman, but also six years older than him. I am also infertile. What future can I gain with him?"
Fangling: "But..."
Cui Wenxi said disgustedly: "I think you are getting better and better. Even if he gives the Cui family face and promotes me to the palace, what benefits will I get? I will be imprisoned in that golden cage all my life, with the young lady who will enter the palace in the future. Are you jealous to get a place?"
These words made Fang Ling frown and said unhappily: "My wife must not be able to live that kind of life."
Cui Wenxi: "It's good to know. In the emperor's family, there are not three wives and four concubines, and the heirs are especially important. Why should I go into that muddy water?"
Fang Ling said worriedly: "What should I do now?"
Cui Wenxi didn't take it seriously and said: "As I said just now, he is just a cat who has never stolen fish. It is just a novelty. Once his freshness wears off, it will naturally become boring. What's more, I was his aunt of the Four Emperors. , if this relationship is exposed, I don't care, his prince's reputation will be ruined, and that kid should know better than anyone else what is more serious."
After listening to this analysis, Fang Ling thought deeply and said, "There is indeed a certain truth to it."
Cui Wenxi said calmly: "Now that boy is half an emperor. Who dares to offend him in the entire capital? I will never dare to gamble with the Cui family's future. If he wants to steal and have fun, I will play with him and treat him well." When I get bored, I will naturally stop and put my mind elsewhere, and then I will get through it."
Fang Ling said dissatisfied: "My wife, I have been wronged."
Cui Wenxi smiled and said: "No, it's still a baby. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't have a man, and I don't have to worry about having children. And I don't need to spend a cent on him. Why do you think I'm wronged?"
Fangling: "..."
Cui Wenxi stretched out his hand to rub his waist, "When you go back, rub your waist for me. This young boy doesn't know the importance of things, and he is greedy and doesn't know how to exercise restraint. It's a bit wasteful."
Fangling: "..."
After riding the carriage back, Cui Wenxi's limbs ached, and she lay lazily on the bed and asked Fang Ling to rub her waist.
There was nothing special about her experience today, except that the feeling when Zhao Yue tied up her hair was amazing.
Or maybe she was born in such an era, most men are self-centered, including Prince Qing, who has been influenced by patriarchy since he was a child. Naturally, he has a macho mentality. She will not ask him to pull up his hair and paint his eyebrows. These boudoir pleasures are probably not available. A few men were interested but not so attentive.
She had never thought about her marriage with Prince Qing in detail before, as everything seemed to be natural.
When you reach the marriageable age and meet a husband who is similar in all aspects, and your parents and you are quite satisfied, and he can also promise to be together for the rest of your life, what else is there to find fault with
After marrying into Prince Qing's palace, the husband and wife treat each other as guests, with the male leading the household and the female leading the household, each performing her own duties. In addition, both parties are decent people, well-educated, and get along harmoniously.
In the eyes of others, their marriage should be happy, and she also felt that.
Even if everything is done step by step and remains unchanged, she has never doubted that a truly good marriage can actually make her embarrassed, laugh, curse, and even be arrogant, instead of just being in front of others.
This is what Cui Wenxi later learned from Zhao Yue.
On the other side, Zhao Yue was full of energy, and his first taste of a woman was much more wonderful than he imagined. Before he left the palace, he told Nanny Yu that he was going to Pingyang Mansion, and she believed it.
As a result, Zhao Yue was confused the next day because he found a bite mark on his neck that could not be covered by his collar.
Zhao Yue thought about that mark for a long time, and finally came up with a way and called out: "Mother Yu."
Aunt Yu responded outside: "Your Highness."
Zhao Yue pointed to her neck seriously and said: "I seemed to be bitten by an insect last night. Look, it's a little itchy."
Aunt Yu looked at it carefully, frowned and said, "I'll get some ointment for Your Highness."
Zhao Yue said dissatisfied: "It looks weird. Is there anything to cover it up?"
Grandma Yu was a little confused for a moment.
Zhao Yue, that clever little thief, said, "The makeup the girl uses is pretty good. Can it be used to cover it up?"
Aunt Yu: “…”
Look at him with a strange expression.
Zhao Yue coughed dryly and said, "You also know that the old pedants in the Political Affairs Hall are joking and teasing me that I was bitten by a girl. I wouldn't be able to wash it off even if I jumped into the Yellow River."
Aunt Yu said "Oh", "Your Highness wants to cover it up with makeup, right?"
Zhao Yue nodded and asked, "Is it appropriate?"
Aunt Yu: "I have no makeup for my old age, so I will send someone to get it elsewhere."
Zhao Yue: "Hurry up, don't delay me from going to the political hall."
After a while, the waiter brought the girl's powder, which came in several colors. Aunt Yu chose the right one to cover his hickey, and it really worked.
Only then did Zhao Yue leave with peace of mind.
I never wanted to go to the political hall, those old men looked like they had dog noses. Mr. Jiang Ge suddenly sneezed, which startled Zhao Yue and asked, "Is Mr. Jiang Ge catching a cold?"
Mr. Jiang Ge sniffed it sensitively, and his fat body suddenly came to him to smell it. He was surprised and said: "Why does your highness have the scent of powder on your body? It has the same smell as the powder used on my old lady."
Zhao Yue: "..."
Everyone laughed, and someone joked: "Boss Jiang Ge is making such a fuss. Isn't it normal for His Highness to have the scent of powder on his body because he is so young?"
Zhao Yue: "..."
These old men are so annoying!