Jiang Jingyu burst into tears of pain and grabbed Song Wenjing's arm with both hands, her nails digging into his flesh.
Song Wenjing lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, and then swallowed up her voice.
The mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree presses the begonia.
Seeing Song Wenjing entering Jiang Jingyu's room but not coming out, Zhou Huaiqian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
He clenched his hands into fists and his chest surged with anger!
The overwhelming anger supported his broken body. Zhou Huaiqian pressed his hands on the ground and crawled towards Jiang Jingyu's room with his weak body.
As soon as he climbed into the courtyard, those blushing sounds came from the room.
Zhou Huaiqian froze on the spot, his breathing stagnant, staring at the closed door.
Your Majesty, how can he and Ayu...
Zhou Huaiqian clenched his fists tightly, and his face became ferocious!
He never expected that in order to get Ayu, he tried so hard and even resorted to such despicable methods as aphrodisiacs, but in the end he ended up making a wedding dress for someone else!
Ayu, that’s his Ayu!
Zhou Huaiqian roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
The man inside is the emperor, the most powerful person in the world, and the king of a country!
He... didn't dare to offend him at all...
I can only sit outside and listen to the joy coming from inside, unable to do anything.
Zhou Huaiqian lay weakly on the ground, his fingers clasped together tightly because of his anger, and he scratched several long blood marks on the bluestone.
At this time, Zhou Huaiqian still didn't understand that His Majesty sent him to Xuzhou to suppress the bandits not to reuse him, but to transfer him away from the imperial city!
Your Majesty may have already fallen in love with Ayu!
What Song Wenjing said to the ministers when he went to court a few days ago suddenly flashed through Zhou Huaiqian's mind.
I met a woman on Yuan Ye, and that woman was very special. I didn’t hate her approach, nor did I hate her touch.
Zhou Huaiqian frowned, could it be that the woman His Majesty was talking about on that Yuan Ye day was Ayu?
But that day was obviously his and Ayu's wedding day. Ayu should be at the house, so how could she appear on the night of the Yuan Dynasty?
Could it be that what he said that day hurt Ayu's heart and Ayu ran out in anger?
Zhou Huaiqian's face was uncertain, with anger and annoyance switching back and forth.
If he hadn't said those words to Ayu that day, would she not have left the house? Does that mean I won’t meet His Majesty? Wouldn't what happened today happen?
After an unknown amount of time, the sounds in the room gradually stopped.
Zhou Huaiqian was afraid of facing Song Wenjing again, so he hurriedly crawled with his heavy body and fled Nanyuan.
inside the room.
Song Wenjing lay on her side on the bed, holding her temples with one hand and looking at Jiang Jingyu beside her with a satisfied expression.
Jiang Jingyu had already fallen asleep, her face was flushed, and there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes.
Song Wenjing, who had just started eating meat, couldn't restrain herself for a while and pestered Jiang Jingyu for it several times.
There was pity in Song Wenjing's eyes. He came close to Jiang Jingyu's face and kissed the wet tears at the corners of her eyes.
Finally, he licked his lower lips lightly.
Astringent and sweet.
Just like his heart, it is astringent at first and then sweet.
Song Wenjing stayed in Jiang Jingyu's room for a long time, and she reluctantly got up until there was only half an hour left before going to court.
He put on his robe, pecked her lips gently, tucked Jiang Jingyu into bed, and then flew away.
The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the crack of the door.
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu frowned in discomfort, then put their arms in front of their eyes and tentatively opened their eyes.
After seeing their surroundings clearly, the two of them were startled, and their minds instantly cleared!
"Why did we fall asleep on the ground??"
Qiu Shuang stood up with a confused look on her face and suddenly turned her head to look at Dong Xu next to her.
Dong Xu shook her head and patted her groggy head: "I remember we were going to the lady's room last night, but then we seemed to smell a strange smell, and then passed out."
Qiu Shuang was shocked: "No, go find the lady quickly!"
After Qiu Shuang finished speaking, she got up from the ground, opened the door and ran towards Jiang Jingyu's room, followed closely by Dong Xu.
Seeing that the door to Jiang Jingyu's room was closed, the two of them breathed a subtle sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the door was closed. It seemed that no one broke into the young lady's room!
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu opened the door and walked in. As soon as they walked in, they saw the screen that had fallen to the ground and torn into two halves.
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu's breath was stagnant, and they raised their feet and rushed towards the inner room!
After seeing the dresses scattered on the ground and the torn belly, Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu's pupils suddenly shrank, and they walked towards the bed stiffly, with frightened faces on their faces.
"M-Miss!"
Jiang Jingyu was not awake yet when the two came to the bed.
The flush on her face had not completely subsided, and her ambiguous neck was exposed without any covering.
The eyebrows of those who saw it were beating fast, and they were frightened!
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.
As Jiang Jingyu's personal maids, they were taught by Jiang Jingyu's aunts before they followed Jiang Jingyu to the general's mansion. What should they pay attention to and how to take care of Jiang Jingyu after he experienced the relationship between men and women.
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu knew very well what the red marks on Jiang Jingyu's body meant.
Did the general and the lady consummate their marriage last night? ?
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu bent down with confusion and gently shook Jiang Jingyu's arm.
"Miss, miss, wake up!"
Hearing these calls from the two of them, Jiang Jingyu, who was sleeping, frowned and opened his eyes in great discomfort.
Jiang Jingyu opened her eyes and stared blankly at the bed curtain above her head.
His whole body felt like it had been run over, and there was a tearing pain there.
The vague memories of last night swept over her. Jiang Jingyu grasped the sheets tightly with both hands, and her red earlobes seemed to drip with blood.
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu were startled and asked hurriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you, miss?"
Jiang Jingyu pretended to be calm and coughed twice: "I want to take a shower."
"Ah? Oh! Take a bath, slave, go prepare the bath water now!"
After Qiu Shuang reacted, she turned around and ran out, while Dong Xu bent down to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground, and then took another dress for Jiang Jingyu.
"Miss, I will help you change your clothes."
Jiang Jingyu nodded slightly, stood up despite the pain all over her body, opened her arms, and let Dong Xu change her clothes.
It wasn't until Jiang Jingyu got up that Dongxu discovered that Jiang Jingyu not only had red marks on her neck, but those red marks were so densely packed that they almost covered her upper body!
Dongxu's eyes widened, there were so many traces, how intense last night was...
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, she and Qiu Shuang were in a coma and had no idea about what happened last night...
Qiu Shuang quickly prepared bath water, closed the door, and stayed in the courtyard obediently.
Jiang Jingyu sat in the tub and let the hot water cover her body.
[Hehe, is the host still satisfied with the efficacy of Baidu Nuanhua Pill? 】
