After the ceremony was completed, Jiang Jingyu was taken back to Changle Palace by all the palace people. She sat in front of the bed covered with red curtains, waiting for Hu Yanji's arrival.
Today is the great day for Khan to marry Ketun. The ministers have been looking forward to this day for many years and drank a few more jars of wine in excitement.
When he was drunk, he also forgot about the differences between monarch and minister, and one after another raised their wine bowls to toast Hu Yanji on the throne.
"Today is the happy day for Khan to marry Ke Dun. I wish Khan and Ke Dun a perfect match, and they will live together for a hundred years!"
After saying this, the minister suddenly raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp!
As soon as the minister sat down, another minister stood up.
"I wish Khan and Ketun a long life of wealth and prosperity. The poems are about red leaves and fish and water are in harmony!"
After the man finished speaking, he raised his wine bowl and took another sip.
The people next to him didn't show any weakness and stood up immediately.
Before he even opened his mouth, his eyes turned red: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, chen, chen..."
Everyone: "...?"
The person next to him saw this and slapped him directly: "No, General Ji, today is the happy day of Khan and Ketun, why are you crying??"
General Ji wiped his tears with his sleeves and choked up: "Aren't I happy for Khan?"
General Ji cried with joy and actually picked up the wine jar in front of him!
"I won't say those docile words, but I wish Khan and Ke Dunru, the mandarin ducks with their necks entangled together, to give birth to a fat baby as soon as possible!"
Everyone: "..."
That's called a cross-necked mandarin duck, which will give birth to a precious son early.
The minister offered a toast, and Hu Yanji followed suit. After drinking several jars of hot liquor, his whole body was suffused with a strong smell of alcohol.
The ministers fell down one after another, and were finally helped onto the carriage by the servants of their own houses.
Hu Yanji sat on the throne, holding his temple with one hand and closing his eyes, looking a little drunk.
After everyone left, the wizard stood up from his seat and waved to the two eunuchs: "Go and send the Khan to Changle Palace."
Today is the wedding day of Hu Yanji and Jiang Jingyu, so they should rest in Changle Palace.
Just as the two eunuchs were about to step forward, Hu Yanji on the throne suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were deep, how could he still be half drunk?
The wizard was stunned: "H-Khan? Are you not drunk?"
Hu Yanji tapped his fingertips on the desk, making a clicking sound: "With this level of intensity, I can drink another ten jars."
The wizard walked up to Hu Yanji with doubts: "It's getting late. Since the Khan is not drunk, how about showing off to Changle Palace?"
Hu Yanji narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's time to close the net."
"Close the net?" The wizard who didn't know the inside story was confused: "Is it not peaceful in the palace tonight? I will send people to increase inspections now!"
The wizard was about to turn around and walk out of the palace when Hu Yanji stopped him: "No, there is only one thing to do now."
"What?"
"wait."
On the other side, Changle Palace.
"Qidun, the Khan was drunk tonight and has rested in the Lingxiao Palace. The wizard sent a servant to inform him that there is no need to wait tonight."
"Excuse me, father-in-law."
Lu Wu watched his father-in-law leave, who came to deliver the message, and then turned around and came to the dormitory.
"Your Highness, since the Khan will not come to Changle Palace tonight, this servant will wash and remove makeup for Your Highness."
Jiang Jingyu stood up slowly: "Lvwu, prepare some warm water and hangover soup, and come with me to Lingxiao Palace."
A quarter of an hour later, Lingxiao Palace.
"See Ketun!"
The moment the palace attire, which symbolized status, appeared in Lingxiao Palace, the palace people hurriedly bowed and saluted.
After hearing the sound, a crack appeared on Hu Yanji's face that was still shocked.
The wizard's eyes lit up: "Ketun? Khan, Ketun..." is here.
The wizard turned his head and looked towards the throne, but only caught a trace of clothes flying towards the inner hall very quickly...
When Jiang Jingyu stepped into the Lingxiao Palace, the wizard hurriedly greeted him: "Why are you here, Ke Dun?"
Jiang Jingyu looked concerned: "I heard that Khan was drunk, and I was worried, so I asked someone to prepare some hangover soup and come over to take a look."
The wizard looked pleased: "Just let the palace people do these things. How dare you bother Ke Dun to go there in person?"
"I am married to the Khan. I should take care of the Khan personally. Where is the Khan?"
"Khan, Khan, he has rested in the inner hall."
The wizard lowered his head and helped Hu Yanji to cover up against his conscience.
"I go in and have a look."
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, he walked towards the inner room.
Seeing that Hu Yanji had already fallen asleep, Jiang Jingyu did not disturb him and asked someone to put the sobering soup aside while he walked towards the bed.
After noticing her approach, Hu Yanji, who was lying on the bed pretending to be drunk, moved his eyelids.
The fragrance slowly approached, and then a fragrant handkerchief fell on his forehead.
Jiang Jingyu moved gently in front of Hu Yanji and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
After wiping away the thin sweat on his forehead, Jiang Jingyu leaned over and tied Hu Yanji's waist and untied the belt around his waist. Then she raised his arms and took off his robe with great effort.
Hu Yanji's heart suddenly beat uncontrollably.
What to do with the squeamish bag?
Could it be that she wanted to consummate the marriage with him while he was drunk? ?
Just as Hu Yanji was thinking about it, the clothes on his chest were suddenly taken off!
It was obviously a day when the grass was growing and the orioles were flying under the moon, and the breeze was gentle, but Hu Yanji, with his chest exposed, felt the wind blowing from the window was so cold that it made him freeze all over!
He was waiting for Jiang Jingyu to open his eyes and stop her when she took the next step, but Jiang Jingyu took off his clothes and stood up and walked towards the table.
The sound of rushing water came. Hu Yanji wanted to open his eyes but was afraid of being caught, so he could only continue to pretend to wait and see what happened.
Jiang Jingyu wetted the handkerchief, came to the bed again, approached Hu Yanji, and gently wiped his exposed chest.
A faint fragrance lingered in front of his nose. The extremely patient Hu Yanji had veins on his arms. He closed his eyes tightly and could clearly feel the hand moving back and forth through the handkerchief on his chest.
Jiang Jingyu had noticed early on that Hu Yanji was pretending to be drunk, and now she saw the veins on his arms bulging and the corners of his mouth curling up in an imperceptible arc.
Her fingers deliberately wandered across his chest through the veil, gently swiping across his sensitive areas.
Scratching back and forth.
She wanted to see how long Hu Yanji could keep pretending.
Hu Yanji's whole body froze instantly. His big palms were clenched into a hook shape uncontrollably, and the sheets underneath him were immediately pulled out into wrinkles!
But he didn't open his eyes in the end. Jiang Jingyu still underestimated Hu Yanji's endurance.
Jiang Jingyu wiped Hu Yanji's chest and put the handkerchief aside. When she saw Hu Yanji's shoes and socks that he had not yet taken off, she twitched her lips and helped him take them off.
Not knowing what he saw, Jiang Jingyu suddenly rolled up Hu Yanji's trouser legs.
After feeling her movement, Hu Yanji tightened his hands.
No, you won’t have to take off his pants, right? ?
Just when he couldn't pretend anymore and was about to open his eyes, he heard the delicate princess whisper: "My legs are so hairy."
After saying this, Jiang Jingyu stood up.
Hu Yanji breathed a sigh of relief after noticing that Youxiang was moving away, and his hands on the sheets gradually loosened.
Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm just talking about his leg hair!
Humph, what does this delicate princess know? Hair is the symbol of their prairie men!
The more powerful a person is, the more hair they have!
After wiping Hu Yanji's body, Jiang Jingyu asked Lu Wu to retreat.
Won't she leave?
Just as Hu Yanji was wondering about her behavior, the sound of people taking off their clothes suddenly came from the other side...
