"Lang Jun can't bear the second lady?"
Xu Ke had already left his low-ranking status, and as Liu Xi's right-hand man, he found a corner position and ate delicious delicacies.
Seeing Jiang Pengji's unpleasant expression, for fear that she would take any unruly measures, he secretly probed into her words.
"Why should I be reluctant?" Jiang Pengji glanced angrily and said, "I just suddenly remembered a past event. A few years ago, the second prince and the princess of Beijiang got married, and it was so lively in Beijing. In the ice and snow, hundreds of tables and flowing water banquets were entertaining all parties, and the atmosphere was sizzling hot... Now think about it, it is highly overlapped with today's scene... "
Xu Ke was silent.
Of course he knew what happened that year. The snow disaster in Shangjing was severe. The wedding of the second prince and the princess of Beijiang was still lively and lively. Hundreds of tables were placed on the table for nine days and nine nights. Unappetizing.
Not far away, people starved to death, and behind the gate of the second prince's mansion were all dumped food, filled with buckets of swill...
Thinking of these things, it's no wonder that my husband can be happy.
The Hundred Tables of Flowing Water Feast was originally intended to be fun in the whole city, to rejoice with the people, to celebrate the prosperous world, and to celebrate the newcomers.
In fact, it is impossible for ordinary people to approach, let alone get to the table.
"Langjun, today is the day of the second lady's great rejoicing. Even if you... alas, you should show joy..."
Xu Ke was interrupted like this, and suddenly lost his appetite for chopsticks.
Just like Xu Ke, there is also today's groom.
Intentionally poured two glasses of wine, Wuma Jun entered the bridal chamber with a faint smell of alcohol. At this time, night had come, but looking at the bride sitting beside the bed, with her tender face and jerky and shriveled body, He couldn't have any sex appeal at all.
The maid served Liu Huan to wash off her makeup and take off her heavy headgear.
Without the heavy makeup to cover her face, her face is more youthful and tender. Even if her facial features are good, she looks like a beautiful woman, and she has infinite potential in the future, but now Liu Huan is still too young, and she looks like an immature girl. Astringent fruit, how to eat it!
Wuma Jun was reluctant, but the wedding procedure was like this.
If you don't want the bridal chamber, you just hit the bride in the face. If Liu Huan's family knows about it, they don't know what rumors will spread.
Liu Huan glanced at her husband timidly, and her face flushed with shame.
Wuma Jun is not a decent gentleman, but his face is still very outstanding, and he can deceive ignorant girls the most.
The two drank the wine together. Even though the degree of alcohol was not high, Liu Huan felt a little dizzy, and the whole figure was as light as stepping on cotton... Wuma Jun frowned secretly, and the pursed lips became tighter. .
According to royal customs, some drugs are added to the wine to help the newlyweds tear away the shyness and unfamiliarity, and enter the bridal chamber logically. But tasted it.
Wuma Jun said thoughtfully, "You're hungry, eat something before you settle down."
Although Liu Huan was young, he felt young as well, and it wasn't him who was at fault anyway.
Liu Huan's ears warmed, she nodded shyly, and secretly clenched a bottle in her sleeve.
She had someone secretly found this thing from Huijun's little slut's room. The other party was mysterious and took this thing very seriously. Liu Huan, who had persecution paranoia, thought it was Huijun's use to harm her. However, after the inspection by Lang Zhong, he said that it was a good medicine for fertility.
Liu Huan didn't believe it, so she secretly invited several officers to check, and they came to the same conclusion.
It is harmless to the body, and many precious medicines are used in it to help women get pregnant!
At first, Liu Huan didn't want to use this thing, but she couldn't help but be moved.
Afterwards, she quietly grinded some powder, mixed it with the food, and gave it to a woman who was a chores several times.
The other party has been married for three years and has nothing to do, and has been rejected by her husband, and her family status is worrying.
Liu Huan ordered her confidant to secretly bribe a cook, so that the other party secretly defiled the woman at night. After one month, she even had a happy pulse!
These are all things that happened on the way to Beijing when they were married. They were secretive and careful, and did not cause suspicion.
Liu Huan was determined to seize her husband's heart, stood firm in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and naturally valued her children.
When she was eating this morning, she had secretly taken the Yi Fertility Pill, and had someone bring food mixed with coldness to Huijun.
As a result, she no longer believed that she could not give birth to a son before Huijun.
Liu Huan and Wuma Jun ate some food, and she said, "It's getting late at night, do you want to settle down?"
Perhaps it was the wine that played a role, Wuma Jun felt hot all over, nodded in response, picked up the man and went to the marriage bed.
After some sex, the medicinal properties in Wumajun's body had already dropped, and he got up and called for the servants to prepare hot soup.
He glanced at Liu Huan, who was sleeping in his arms, with tears on his face, with a slight disgust.
"The slave serves His Highness to take a bath."
Wuma Jun was feeling that this wedding night was extremely boring, and a refreshing fragrance spread into the tip of his nose one by one, which made his stomach tighten. He listened carefully, the female voice seemed to be scratching the heart, itchy, heart-pounding trembling.
"Well, come in..."
Wuma Jun replied vaguely, and a graceful figure came from behind the curtain with a basin of water in her hand.
She was dressed neatly and neatly, and her hair on the temples did not have any extra embellishments. She looked like a pretty lotus standing in the breeze, but the pair of star eyes enticed the soul, as if to take away the soul of the person, and the full lips did not touch. Red, it is tempting to lean over to taste it.
"what's your name?"
The other party seemed to be confused by this rude question, lowered his head, and said timidly, "The slave's name is Huijun."
"Nice name." Wuma Jun asked with his eyes glued to her plump chest, "Are you the servant girl of the palace?"
"No, the slave is the second lady... the dowry lady of the fourth imperial concubine..."
Speaking of the back, she almost bit her lower lip.
Dowry ladies have their own obligations to serve the male master.
After Wuma Jun heard this, his eyes lit up.
But he is a hypocrite. He can't hold Ren Jiangjiang directly. Instead, he asks on the air, "Why haven't I seen you?"
Huijun said, "Tonight is the bridal chamber of His Royal Highness and the concubine."
Speaking of this, Wuma Jun was in a slightly bad mood, but thinking of this peerless beauty in front of him, his lower abdomen couldn't help tensing.
"Come here and serve Gu and take a bath."
"Yes!"
Huijun soaked the cloth with hot water and was about to wipe his back when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the other party.
Wuma Jun only felt that when he grasped a tender and boneless hand, his skin was softer and smoother than a peeled egg.
The two were close to each other, and the refreshing fragrance on the tip of the nose became clearer.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Huijun panicked and seemed to want to struggle, but how could she escape with her little strength