After the princess came out of the tent, with the help of Rou'er, she almost got into the quilt with her head lowered.
After getting into the quilt, Zhang Huiheng shyly covered his face with the quilt, focusing on one thing. I can't see it, so you don't know that I am shy.
Ronger and Juaner were busy cleaning up. Xu He and Zhang Huiheng were embarrassed to speak in front of them, so they had to stay erect under the quilt.
After finally finishing cleaning up, Juaner said shyly: "I wish the princess and the consort to have a son soon!"
After saying that, he grabbed the fleece and ran away as if running for his life.
"Oh, no, come on, why don't you turn off the lights? No, why don't you blow out the candles?"
Xu He looked at the bright sky in the room, so ashamed!
He turned to look at Zhang Huiheng, who had black hair spread on the pillow next to him. At this moment, a pair of dark eyes had been revealed, quietly listening to the movement outside.
Xu He said: "Ahem, madam, I'm going to blow out the candles!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Huiheng covered his eyes with the quilt again.
"..." Xu He had no choice but to undress and get out of bed, blowing out the candles one by one.
As soon as the candles were blown out, the room became dark.
Xu He groped towards the location of the bed in his memory, his hands still exploring the way in front.
Sure enough, I touched the quilt the next second.
"Ah, you, you, what do you want to do?"
Sao Rui, it wasn’t intentional.
Xu He quickly stopped and went to bed honestly.
"Xu He, are you angry?" Zhang Huiheng said timidly after seeing no movement for a while.
Xu He was not angry, he just didn't know how to start.
Seeing her talking, Xu He squeezed towards her and said, "Hui Heng, are you cold?"
"No, it's not cold!"
"Then why are you shaking?"
"I……"
"You're cold, let me see what's going on!"
"No, Xu He, why don't you tell me a chapter of "Journey to the West"... Ah!"
At this time, Xu He's hands were already around Zhang Huiheng's waist, and there was no time to talk about "Journey to the West".
What happened next is difficult to describe.
However, when Chinese people write poetry, they cover everything, so let’s use poetry to describe it!
Feng Menglong:
Poor Bodhi water,
Pour into the two petals of the red lotus!
Lao Feng is really...hey...it's really...realistic!
Chen Shubao, as soon as this name comes out, it is full of the smell of conspicuous bag:
The enchantress's face is like a flower with dew,
Yushu Liuliu shines after t!
In such an occasion, Liu Sanbian, who was ordered to write lyrics, was naturally indispensable.
The wine is getting stronger and my spring thoughts are wandering,
Yuanyang embroidery has been turned upside down!
…
The clouds disappear and the rain clears, and the sky clears after the rain.
Zhang Huiheng held Xu He's chest with his hands, and his breathing was still a little rapid.
Xu He looked at his little wife beside him, kissed her forehead lovingly and said, "Are you tired? Take a rest quickly!"
Zhang Huiheng stood up tiredly and said: "Xu, Mr. Xuan, you are a bad person!"
Don't dare to talk nonsense like this, it's very seductive, okay?
However, as a first-time wife, the princess still needs to exercise restraint.
Xu He lifted Zhang Huiheng's hair, kissed her on the forehead, and said warmly: "Get some rest!"
"Yeah!" At this time, the princess curled up in Xu He's arms like a kitten.
After a long while, Xu He was about to fall asleep. Cat's claw pushed him: "Are you asleep?"
"Sleep!"
"You lied!" Zhang Huiheng stood up and looked at Xu He with bright eyes, "Why don't you go to Sister Gu's room?"
Um?
this……
"Sister Gu is sleeping alone!"
Xu He said in surprise: "Then when I leave, won't you sleep alone?"
"You, you can come to my place tomorrow and stay with me, okay?"
Xu He was really moved this time.
In the palace environment, I was able to raise such a considerate Zhang Huiheng and marry him. I was really lucky.
He pinched Zhang Huiheng's little hand under the quilt and said: "Huiheng, I will be good to you all my life! Thank you!"
Zhang Huiheng pushed him and urged: "I know, go ahead!"
…
When Xu He came to the small courtyard where Sister Gu lived, the lights in Sister Gu's room were still on, and a beautiful shadow was reflected on the window paper.
Sister Gu's chanting came from the room.
"The fragrance of the lotus leaves is gone, and the green leaves are left behind, and the west wind stirs up the green waves. It is still haggard with the time, and it is unbearable to look at."
This is a short poem by Li Jing of the Five Dynasties, "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi".
Hearing this, Xu He stood outside the window and recited:
"Dry rain dreams back to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blows through the small building. How many tears are there to limit hatred, leaning against the railing."
As soon as his voice fell, the door was opened from the inside. Gu Hengbo looked at Xu He with surprise: "Liangsheng, why are you here?"
Xu He smiled and said: "If I didn't come, this place would be so sore!"
Gu Hengbo said shyly: "I just have nothing to do and just study at night to pass the time!"
"That's right!" Suddenly, she said urgently, "Go to the princess quickly!"
Xu He took her hand and said movedly: "Meisheng, will you blame me?"
Gu Hengbo looked at Xu He dreamingly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, how could I blame you? Since we fell in love, I will always be yours!"
"Moreover, the princess is thoughtful and we are old acquaintances. When I received her letter, I was really heartbroken!"
"Liangsheng, you don't know how many of my sisters were kicked out of their homes by their wives and ended up living on the streets."
"Lu Heng, no, she is the princess. The last time I saw her, I saw that she was kind-hearted. When I found out that it was her, I have never been so relieved!"
Xu He raised her chin and said, "Then you still recite such words of resentment?"
Gu Hengbo blushed and said, "I, I just saw it while reading..."
Xu He smiled and did not expose her, but held her hand and said: "Meisheng, it's getting late, let's have a rest!"
Gu Hengbo blushed and said, "You, you should go to the princess room to rest!"
Xu He was familiar with Sister Gu. When he heard this, he picked her up directly.
Gu Hengbo was suddenly hugged and screamed "Ah".
Xu He put her on the bed and helped her take off her shirt with his own hands.
Sister Gu clutched her chest with both hands, her nervous eyelashes trembling slightly.
Xu He tried his best to be gentle...
Okay, now I can’t write anymore.
Let’s use some more poems to describe it.
Ahem...
Southern and Northern Dynasties, Ancient Yuefu's "Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight":
In the smiling tent,
The whole body is filled with orchid fragrance!
Tang Dynasty, Niu Qiao's "Bodhisattva Man":
Jade furnace ice and mandarin duck brocade,
Powder-scented sweat mountain pillow!
Bai Juyi:
Clouds on the temples, beautiful faces and golden steps shaking,
Warm up the spring night under the hibiscus tent!
…
Early the next morning, Xu He woke up from his study.
What is this thing called?
The spring breeze came twice in one night, and finally appeared here?
Sister Gu actually said that the princess would not be happy if she knew that he was staying at her place.
Then, he threw his clothes to him and pushed him mercilessly into the cold wind of the night!
"Sir, are you up? The water is ready!"
Ding Ze's voice came from outside the door. Xu He held his head, "Damn it, you know I'm in the study."
Doesn’t that mean the whole backyard knows about it?
The groom slept in the study for two nights in a row?
Now he is famous!
