When Huaqiao was carried to Prince Duanmu's residence, Linghu Huori sent someone to carry Prince Duanmu to the hall to worship. But Prince Duanmu fainted at this time, Linghu Huori twitched the corners of his mouth, and said coolly: "Since Prince Duanmu can't pay homage to the hall, then he can be excused, just carry him into the bridal chamber."
Thus, Prince Duanmu was directly carried into the bridal chamber, and Linghu Huori announced that this was considered a ceremony. Afterwards, in order to give the emperor an explanation, Linghu Huori asked the imperial physician to come and take a look for Prince Duanmu. After the imperial physician was invited, he confirmed that Prince Duanmu was injured. As for whether he could have a bridal chamber, it was unknown.
When the queen mother and the emperor heard that Duanmu had fainted, they invited the imperial physician over. The Queen Mother said that when Prince Duanmu wakes up tomorrow, he will be invited to the palace with Young Master Linghu to hold tea.
When night fell, one of the three grooms was not allowed to have a bridal chamber, and of course it was Prince Duanmu! He had already fallen into a deep sleep because of his injuries, and he didn't even know that the bride was not around.
There is another one who is unwilling to bridal chamber, that is the fourteenth master Zhu Youbin. Empress Lu was furious, but she couldn't change the fact that Lord Fourteen was going to marry Princess Duanmu. She presided over the wedding, because the empress dowager and the emperor first went to Prince You's mansion to watch the ceremony, and then came over to show their presence, and heard that Prince Duanmu was injured, so they left without even sitting down.
After the fourteenth master paid his respects to the hall, he wore flowers and brushed willows everywhere, drank one cup after another, and when he was helped into the bridal chamber, he was already too drunk to wake up.
With the support of two young eunuchs, he picked up the bride's headscarf with a weighing pole, and then sat on the edge of the bed and giggled.
Princess Duanmu waved people to go out, the door was bolted, when she turned around, she saw the groom fall backwards with a bang!
Princess Duanmu was taken aback, and quickly walked up to the Fourteenth Master, and reached out her hand under his nose, thinking that something serious had happened to him. However, when she probed, she smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, and this man was actually drunk and fell asleep!
"Husband! Husband! Wake up! Wake up! We don't have a bridal chamber yet!" Duanmu Jichan shook the Fourteenth Master, looking at the handsome face of the Fourteenth Master, she couldn't express her liking. That day in the hot spring, the fourteenth master had a lot of postures. Although she was drugged, she was half poisoned and half awake. The feeling was too strong, and the shock was absolutely heart-to-heart. The fourteenth master is doing well. He made her fall in love!
On this wedding night, Princess Duanmu, who had a festive feast, was full of anticipation and joy, thinking that she could relive the bewitching spring scenery of that night, but who would have known that the Fourteenth Master was so drunk? snort! This is such a disappointment!
The door has been closed, and there is no one else. Princess Duanmu has nothing to do with a drunk, so she pulls Master Fourteen hard, thinking at least to push him well, don't sleep so domineeringly: "Hmph! See how you will lose money in the future This wedding night!"
With a light leap, she jumped onto the newlywed's bed, and pulled the fourteenth master vigorously into a straight position. Then, she knelt down on her knees, knelt beside him and looked at him, couldn't help but reached out and touched his lovely and handsome face.
Her slender little hand lightly touched Fourteenth Master's handsome face, and the scene of the hot spring erotic palace that night involuntarily came to her mind. Thus, Princess Duanmu's little hand was drawn on the handsome face of Master Fourteen. From his eyebrows to his eyes, nose, mouth, chin, all the way down. With this slip, her little hand tugged on his skirt, pulling away the clothes that were in the way on him. But her eyes aimed at the middle of his crotch! Glancing there lewdly, she couldn't help but stare at Zhu!
A sleeping alcoholic is so boring!