"Sister Luzhu, have the prince and princess got up?"
Lu Zhu stood outside the room, glanced at the door, and said in a low voice, "Not yet, you should prepare your things first, and the prince and the young lady will get up and use them later."
"OK."
When people go down to prepare, the sound of walking can be transmitted to the room.
The room was messy, Yan Gui kissed Chuzheng between the eyebrows, Chuzheng pursed her lips slightly, did not make a sound, and there was a light mist in her cold eyes.
The sun came in from the window coffin, casting the overlapping shadows of the two on the bed curtain.
Finally, the young man whispered softly, pressed his body down, and hugged Chuzheng tightly.
After a while he started kissing the first zither again.
Chuzheng raised his hand and pinned a strand of the boy's hair behind his ear: "Okay, stop making trouble."
The girl's voice was somewhat restrained, not as cold as before.
The boy's voice was hoarse: "I didn't make trouble."
She was the one who led it last night, and he only did it once this morning.
And he looked at it, as if she hadn't woken up and didn't want to move...
Yan Gui felt that in the future, she might only be able to call the shots when she didn't want to move.
But Yan Gui thought of last night's picture, and suddenly felt dry mouth again.
Chuzheng noticed some changes in his body, and hurriedly said: "You made a lot of trouble last night, start this morning when you wake up, and pay attention to your body."
"But with you, I feel that time is so fast, and I really want time to stop here."
Yan Gui held her earlobe ambiguous.
Chuzheng hugged him and said lightly, "Time will not stop."
"..." Of course he knew not.
The boy moved again, and Chuzheng woke up from drowsiness at this time, how could he let the boy take the initiative.
The positions of the two were reversed.
The young man exclaimed, "I think..."
Chuzheng leaned over slightly, her voice a little low: "What are you thinking? Huh?"
"… "
The young man put his mouth down aggrieved, and soon thought of nothing.
Yan Gui's health was not good when he was young, Chuzheng was really afraid that something would happen to him, so he didn't dare to delay for too long.
Chuzheng pushed the boy away, got up and got out of bed, put on his clothes, lowered the curtain of the bed, and let someone bring water in.
Hot water is prepared early in the morning and delivered to the room quickly.
Lu Zhu looked at Chu Zheng's face carefully: "Miss, do you need Lu Zhu to serve you?"
"No need, let's go."
Lu Zhu glanced at the bed curtain and respectfully exited the room.
Chu Zheng lifted the curtain of the bed.
The boy curled up on the bed like a baby, his sweaty long hair sticking to him.
He raised his moist eyes, like a deer in the morning fog in the forest.
Chuzheng leaned over and kissed him, picked him up and put him in the hot water.
"Don't hug me like that." Yan Gui protested.
This is the way to hold a girl, I hold him every time.
She doesn't have much flesh on her body, so why is she so strong.
Chuzheng asked for advice seriously: "Then how should I hug you?"
"… "
Yan Gui choked.
After a long while, he said firmly: "I'm a man, in short, don't hug me like this, I can go by myself..."
"Oh."
After Chuzheng washed his body, he hugged him back.
"… "
It was almost noon when the two of them packed up and came out. The youth was in good spirits, and it was windy when he walked.
The whole person is no longer lifeless, and seems to be alive overnight.
"My lord seems to be a little different..." Xiao Guizi said to himself.
Lu Zhu passed by and hummed softly, "Of course it's different."
Miss is so kind to him, and is still the same as before, is she worthy of Miss
Little Takako: "…"
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"Get out!"
Cheng Xiao knocked down the porcelain on the ground and drove away all the palace maids and eunuchs.
The wedding of Chuzheng and King Jin, passed into the palace, was an enviable existence.
What about her
When she entered the palace, she didn't even have the etiquette that a concubine should have when entering the palace.
Why can that woman enjoy such good treatment, ten miles of red makeup...
Ten miles of red makeup!
The world envy!
She could have married Ye Yang with Shili Hongzhuang...
But now he is here to flatter a moody tyrant.
They are all the daughters of the Chengwang Mansion.
Why should she enjoy things better than herself since she was born.
"I am Concubine Chen now." Cheng Xiao suddenly calmed down: "She is the most favored empress in the harem, what is Cheng Chuzheng?"
"Someone!" Cheng Xiao shouted.
The maids and eunuchs waiting outside immediately came in and knelt down.
Cheng Xiao has calmed down at this time, and restores the graceful and wise Concubine Chen.
"Pack up."
The hall soon returned to normal.
Cheng Xiao beckoned to call the maid, and handed her a letter.
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The wedding of the daughter of Cheng Wangfu and the King of Jin has not diminished in the past three days.
The blooming begonias all over the city and the golden leaves and golden beans sprinkled at the wedding are enough to maintain such a heat.
Some people even say that the Begonia planted in Chuzheng is for the King of Jin.
Otherwise, how come all the begonias in the city will open on the day they get married
Chuzheng: "… "
I just lost my family.
As for why Haitang opened on the wedding day, it was completely unexpected.
"It's said outside that you planted those begonias for me." Yan Gui came back from nowhere, and was a little curious: "Is it true?"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chu Zheng weighed and nodded.
Yan Gui's eyes lit up slightly: "Did you like me at that time?"
"… "
She really has been staring at the good person card for a long time, rounding it up, maybe it counts
So Chuzheng nodded very calmly: "Yes."
Good people card is happy.
Yan Gui squinted his eyes and laughed. The boy who used to be quiet in the past, now laughs like the most magnificent color in the world.
He knew that those begonia flowers were definitely not planted for him.
But she was willing to coax herself, and Yan Gui felt happy.
But Yan Gui did not expect that once the flowering period of begonias passed, Chuzheng would spend a lot of money to replace the begonias in the city with crape myrtle flowers.
It was really planted for him.
Every tree has his name engraved on it.
Once the blooming period of crape myrtle is over, it is replaced with osmanthus.
In winter, people will plant wax plums.
Snow-capped, red plum blossoms bloom in the wind, the wind and snow can't hide their elegance, and the fragrance invades the entire imperial city.
"When I came last year, there were no red plums in the imperial city, so why are they all planted this year?"
Those who entered the imperial city for the first time were dumbfounded.
"You don't know that, this is what our Princess Jin planted."
"Princess Jin? When will there be a King Jin?" Some people with no information were even more at a loss.
"The Sixth Prince, the King of Jin has been sealed." Someone else explained: "I married the eldest lady of Cheng Wang's mansion half a year ago. Since then, the flowers of our imperial city have changed four times."
"These are all planted by Princess Jin to make King Jin happy."
"... No, isn't it normal for men to please women?"
"Hahaha, our Princess Jin is rich." They also think it's amazing that the Cheng Palace has not been defeated yet.
The late emperor once rewarded the entire treasury to King Cheng.
"Prince Jin is so fond of King Jin?"
"No, King Jin is now the most enviable man in our imperial city."
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