Chapter 91 Asked for water five times

Style: Girl Author: Wan XiWords: 2068Update Time: 24/01/11 21:01:03
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived." Luo Yunchu was about to say the key point, but was cut off by the eunuch who was making a long voice outside the door. She had a look on her face, feeling a little embarrassed after being caught.

Their eyes met, Xiao Beichen glanced at her coldly, and said to Queen Mother Su: "Greetings to the Queen Mother."

Xiao Beichen stood beside her in a black outfit wrapped in the cold wind. Luo Yunchu's expression was slightly unnatural, and he covered his stomach, "You guys talk first, let's talk first, I want to... urinate..."

Xiao Beichen, "..."

Queen Mother Su pursed her lips and didn't want to say anything more, fearing that Xiao Beichen would be pressured, but there were some words she didn't want to say quickly.

"Yun Chu is a miracle doctor, why can't he cure your stubborn illness?"

"Stubborn illness? Imperial grandmother, don't worry, it won't be a serious illness."

Xiao Beichen grinded his teeth and thought to himself: Luo Yunchu, just wait.

Someone can escape the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade. Luo Yunchu, who ran back to the East Palace without saying a word, quickly packed his clothes and packed a bag. He planned to stay with Luo Bingxuan for a few days, but he didn't want to be caught. Xiao Beichen blocked a person.

"Princess, where are you going?"

Xiao Beichen's cold voice sounded behind her. Luo Yunchu was so frightened that she couldn't help but tremble. She felt guilty and said timidly: "My clothes smell after not being worn for a long time. I'm going to dry them."

Xiao Beichen raised his eyes and saw the crescent moon outside the window, and shook his head helplessly, "It's not even a full moon. Are you sure you want to dry your clothes?"

Luo Yunchu subconsciously retreated until she fell on the bed. Xiao Beichen stepped forward and stretched out his slender hands to fix her two wrists above her head, "Luo Yunchu, what do you mean by being powerless? That's right. Are you not satisfied with your husband?"

Luo Yunchu couldn't break free from his big hand and wanted to beg for mercy. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Beichen's two thin lips covered it.

He sucked her slightly parted lips fiercely, and a moment later bit her lips more viciously.

Luo Yunchu just wanted to curse, but his lips and tongue were blocked again, and he had no choice.

She struggled to free her hands, and took advantage of Xiao Beichen's unpreparedness to get around Xiao Beichen's back, scratching and scratching her heartily, and finally made him stop kissing arrogantly.

"Little fox, if you don't behave, you will be punished!" His voice was low and lingering, and the fingertips of those who listened were numb.

So, that night, Xiao Beichen asked for water five times.



When she got up the next day, Luo Bingxuan walked out of the room and saw that Long Fei had washed all the clothes she had changed from bathing, and each piece of clothes was properly hung on the clothesline in the yard. Among them, her tender pink dress was clearly visible. List.

He actually washed her underwear himself, and her face turned red as if on fire.

"We have to go to the East Palace today. The Crown Princess said she has prepared a dowry for you to pick up."

Long Fei left last night after all, and came early this morning to take Luo Bingxuan into the palace.

Luo Bingxuan specially dressed up, wearing a water-colored dress and a moon-white embroidered cape, giving her an ethereal beauty.

As soon as they arrived at the East Palace, Luo Yunchu came over with enthusiasm. She held Luo Bingxuan's hand and joked: "Sure enough, love is the best nourishment. Bingxuan is even more beautiful and dewy now."

Luo Bingxuan blushed shyly and smiled lightly, "The second sister is really beautiful."

"Come and take a look at the dowry I have prepared for you." In ancient times, it was important to pay attention to what parents ordered the matchmaker to say. There were relatively few people like Luo Bingxuan and Long Fei who fell in love freely. Luo Yunchu was really happy for them.

"Five hundred taels of silver notes, one shop, and a courtyard with three entrances and three exits. These banknotes and land deeds are not interesting. Come and see what I have prepared for you." Luo Yunchu said with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows. .

She took out two sets of hair and noodle sets, one was a white jade noodle with clouds and temples, and the other was a red gold magpie noodle with plum blossoms. "See if you like it?"

"I like it, it's so beautiful," Luo Bingxuan sighed, "Speaking of it, the Prime Minister's Palace should have prepared a dowry for me. Second sister, you are already married, and you still spend money to prepare a dowry for me. This is inappropriate."

Luo Yunchu smiled slyly, "You're counting on that scumbag Luo Qinghai, so forget it. Besides, I just emptied his warehouse and he doesn't have any money to give you."

Luo Bingxuan had no father's love or mother's love in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Prime Minister Luo would not use it for her if he had money. She had never counted on him, but she couldn't trouble her sister Luo Yunchu, who was already married.

"These two sets of hair and masks are already very valuable. I really can't accept any more from Bingxuan," Luo Bingxuan said sincerely, "Second sister, you are already married as a wife and a princess. I don't want to embarrass you."

"What's the problem? I have money myself. I can give it to whomever I want. Besides, His Royal Highness is your brother-in-law. He won't mind if I prepare a dowry for you." Luo Yunchu said with a raised eyebrow.

"Take it, I have no objection." Xiao Beichen walked into the hall wearing a plain robe, with Queen Zhen beside him with a smile on his face.

"Greetings to the Queen, and thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince." Luo Bingxuan and Long Fei said in unison.

"In private, you can call me brother-in-law." Xiao Beichen said gently.

The two of them glanced at Luo Yunchu hesitantly, and Luo Yunchu said very neatly: "Why are you looking at me? I'm screaming."

"Sister...brother-in-law." The two of them shouted.

"Well," Xiao Beichen's voice was as cold as ever, "Long Fei, this is a banknote for you. Their dowry is not light, and our betrothal gift cannot be reduced. You have been with me since you were ten years old. These From birth to death, I will keep them in my heart."

Long Fei was stunned. He thought that Xiao Beichen would give him a red envelope when they got married, but he didn't expect Xiao Beichen to give him such a large banknote, a full thousand taels.

Facts have proved that Xiao Beichen is really a cold-faced, warm-hearted, and very generous master.

Long Fei glanced at Luo Bingxuan, and Luo Bingxuan looked at Luo Yunchu. What he meant was: Can this be accepted?

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you give me some money to thank you! You idiot!" Luo Yunchu was furious. Really, are you still afraid of money biting your hand?

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Long Fei raised his head and took the banknote after saluting.

Queen Zhen was surprised when she saw his appearance clearly, "My child, what is your name?"

"If you want to return to the Queen Mother, my subordinate Long Fei."

"Where are your parents from?" Queen Zhen asked in a calm tone, seemingly casually.

"This subordinate has no parents. He has been in the secret guard camp as long as he can remember, and has followed His Highness the Crown Prince ever since." Long Fei answered truthfully.

Empress Zhen looked at Long Fei carefully. It didn't matter. The more she looked at him, the more he looked like her dead brother Zhen Xian'an.

Zhen Xian'an was an outright party member of the Third Prince. That year, the Third Prince failed and he was sentenced to death together. Zhen Xian'an was seventeen years old at that time and had not married or had any children.

At that time, she was not the elegant and dignified Queen Zhen, but the innocent Zhen Sirong.

She still remembers the Flower Festival when she was fifteen years old, when a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse walked through the crowd and walked toward her with a smile...

If longing had a voice, it would be deafening. Missing her third prince...