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A few days ago.
North City, Royal Palace.
On the day after the new emperor's marriage, the new emperor issued a decree granting a three-day amnesty to the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. Even the people in the city received good fortune from this.
On the wedding day, the entire Purple Spirit Palace was filled with joy. Pairs of red carp lanterns were hung on the palace, red ribbons were flying among the trees, and in the distance one could hear the sound coming from the palace banquet. There was singing and dancing.
The huge hall was covered with a bright red blanket, and the windows and doors were decorated with exquisite and beautiful hollow paper-cuts with the word "happy" on them. There were mandarin duck cups on the table, containing a pot of wine tied with a red silk ribbon.
Sitting inside the veil is a person wearing a red wedding dress. The skirt is inlaid with fine lines of flying dragons and phoenixes, all the way to the waist. The upper body is open in the form of a half-cloak, with a faint gold embroidery on the edge. strands of jeweled tassels hung down from the collar to both sides of her body. This red wedding dress made her look particularly noble and noble. She did not lower her head, and did not even wear a red headband. She just wore it delicately and beautifully. With a phoenix crown, delicate makeup on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes, she stared unblinkingly at the red candle placed on the bedside table, watching the red candle flickering, so warm. The light, faintly, seemed to be reflected in the eyes.
When the palace door was gently opened, Ji Xili finally slowly raised his eyes and looked out through the hazy veil.
I vaguely saw a familiar figure approaching, getting closer and closer.
He stopped in front of the huge bed, stretched out his hand, and gently opened the curtain.
Ji Xili looked up at him, with unknown emotions in his eyes.
But he stood in front of her, looking down at her, breathing slowly, his hot breath smelling of wine. He drank a lot of wine at the palace banquet, but at this moment, he was very sober.
She is in front of me.
Ji Xili became his wife.
Wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown, she turned out to be so beautiful.
He called her in a low voice: "Xili."
Ji Xili said "hmm" but still had no reaction.
Sheng Zhiyu went to pour two glasses of wine and handed them to Ji Xili. Their hands were intertwined and intertwined. He looked at her deeply and drank the glass of wine.
Ji Xili also drank it all in one gulp.
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed, staring at each other quietly. Sheng Zhiyu slowly turned around, held her in his arms, lowered his head against the outline of her eyebrows, and with his breath entangled, he came to her lips and whispered. Whispering: "Can I kiss you, Xi Li?"
Ji Xili closed his eyes and said, "Yes, yes."
Sheng Zhiyu held her back and kissed her slowly and lovingly.
After lingering together, with her clothes half untied, Sheng Zhiyu finally felt something strange about the person beneath him. He raised his head from her naked body and saw Ji Xili tilting her head to one side and closing her eyes tightly. He didn't even dare to breathe, let alone open his eyes to look at him.
Sheng Zhiyu's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something, and he felt a sharp and dull pain. He did not continue, and asked the person in his arms in a low voice: "Xili... aren't you willing?"
Ji Xili's lips trembled slightly, and her voice became a little thin, which was nothing like her usual self. "No... I'm just nervous. You... go on... "
"Really?" Sheng Zhiyu looked at her and didn't even dare to open her eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. As a result, she clenched the quilt tightly and her fingers were trembling slightly.