As the three women walked into the bedroom together, Qin Ming's eyes lit up instantly and he raised his feet to greet them.
At the same time, Maotu, who was highly nervous, gritted his teeth and took two steps.
She stretched out her hand to protect Yang Zijun, raised her chin, and said with a look of death:
"Sir, my young lady is relatively weak and can't bear the punishment of entering the bridal chamber. If you want to beat me, then beat me."
Qin Ming was confused when he heard this and blurted out:
"Why should I hit you?"
Mao Tu, who was originally looking forward to death, was stunned when he heard Qin Ming's words.
[Master, what do you mean by this? Did he not plan to enter the bridal chamber with the slave family at all? ]
Thinking of this, a sense of sourness surged into Mao Tu's heart.
Whether a woman is willing to enter the bridal chamber with a man is one thing, but whether the man she likes is willing to enter the bridal chamber with her is another matter.
In Mao Tu's view, Qin Ming's words made it clear that he disliked her, was not as beautiful as his own lady, and was unwilling to enter the bridal chamber with her.
As his mind wandered, Mao Tu's smart eyes became covered with a layer of mist.
Yang Zijun did not expect that Maotu would take the initiative to stand up and express his willingness to bear Lang Jun's "fat beating" for her. What she didn't expect was that she would be rejected by Qin Ming on the spot.
In order to prevent Maotu from being wronged, Yang Zijun gritted his teeth, sent a blessing to Qin Ming, and said with a shy face:
"Lang Jun, I... I and Mao Tu are here tonight, just to become Lang Jun's true concubine before Lang Jun goes to war."
"Please Sir, please have mercy on me."
Wan'er on the side opened her mouth slightly when she heard this and thought to herself.
[What does cousin mean by this? Could it be that she wanted to devote herself to the young master tonight? ]
[No wonder, my cousin just asked me about entering the bridal chamber. ]
[Since the cousin is here to have sex with the young master, shouldn’t the Nujia and Sishe avoid it? ]
Qin Ming was stunned when he heard this.
Although in the carriage before, when Yang Zijun said that he would come to see him at night, he had some speculations in his mind, but when the speculations in his heart became reality.
Qin Ming still felt as if he was in a dream. At the same time, some pictures that were not suitable for children could not be suppressed in his mind.
When Wan'er saw her young master staring directly at her cousin, she coughed lightly and reminded:
"Sir,"
Qin Ming came back to his senses, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Mao Tu, who was about to cry.
After being stunned for a moment, Qin Ming stepped forward and helped her wipe away the tears in the corners of her eyes with a gentle expression. He comforted her a few words and waited for Mao Tu to stabilize.
Qin Ming then turned to look at Yang Zijun and said doubtfully:
"Jun'er, I understand what you mean. But what I don't understand is why did Maotu ask me to hit her just now?"
Yang Zijun blushed and thought to herself.
[The slave family has made it so clear, why are you still pretending to be confused! ]
[Could it be that he wants to hear with his own ears that the slave family says the word "bridal chamber" before giving up? ]
[Lang Jun is good or bad, this is going to shame the slave family to death! ]
Although Yang Zijun is usually arrogant, he is actually very thin-skinned.
She thought she had guessed Qin Ming's purpose, but she was too shy to say it. She could only glance at Mao Tu secretly, hoping that Mao Tu would stand up and say those two words for her.
But when she saw Mao Tu blushing with shame and looking at Qin Ming stupidly, Yang Zijun realized that her little Tutu had no hope at this moment.
Yang Zijun took a deep breath, touched his chest lightly, raised his head and summoned up the courage to say:
"I...I'm here to talk to the young master...the cave..."
The face of Yang Zijun, the direct princess of the Sui Dynasty, was quickly stained with a touch of red. Her feet gave way and she slowly fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Qin Ming, with quick eyes and quick hands, put his arms around Yang Zijun's soft and smooth waist, hugged her into his arms, and said worriedly:
"Jun'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Wan'er, go to the backyard and ask Lady Baili to come over."
Utu: "Miss, are you okay?"
When Yang Zijun fell down, Wan'er immediately came back to her senses.
She tugged on Qin Ming's sleeves, pointed to the bed and said:
"Sir, please put your cousin on the bed quickly. I'll go to Baicao Courtyard and ask Lady Baili to come over."
After saying that, Wan'er turned around and walked towards the door in a hurry.
Qin Ming also moved very quickly. As soon as Wan'er finished speaking, he bent down and picked her up. Yang Zijun's legs bent and he hugged her up.
Everything happened so fast that Yang Zijun didn't even have time to react.
The panicked Yang Zijun instinctively hugged Qin Ming's neck and said to Wan'er who had already arrived at the door:
"Wait a minute, cousin. Sister, I'm fine. Don't be nervous. Besides, it's already very late now, so there's no need to spare someone's sleep."
Wan'er stopped and looked at Qin Ming beside the bed with questioning eyes.
After noticing Wan'er's gaze, Qin Ming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, turned around and stretched out his palm, touched Yang Zijun's forehead and his own forehead, and murmured softly:
"No fever."
After saying that, Qin Ming looked at Yang Zijun with his narrow phoenix eyes and asked softly:
"Jun'er, are you really okay?"
Yang Zijun sat up and looked at Qin Ming with eyes full of tenderness.
"Mr. Lang, I'm really fine."
Qin Ming reached out and took off Yang Zijun's veil. He was relieved when he saw that Yang Zijun looked very good and did not look like he was sick.
So he turned to Wan'er and Mao Tu who were standing in the house and said:
"Don't just stand there stupidly, come up and sit down."
Wan'er blinked, glanced at her cousin, and then at Maotu beside the bed, hesitated, and asked:
"Young Master, since my cousin and Mao Tu want to have sex with you, I will leave."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Zijun and Mao Tu's faces turned red instantly. The two women lowered their heads in unison, not daring to look at Qin Ming again.
Qin Ming pretended to be unhappy when he heard this and said:
"Come up quickly if I ask you to."
After speaking, he glanced at Maotu and said:
"And you, come up quickly, otherwise we will take care of you."
Wan'er and Mao Tu's delicate bodies trembled, and finally succumbed to Qin Ming's lustful power.
Qin Ming turned around and his eyes fell on Yang Zijun's beautiful face again.
At the same time, Qin Ming's hands were not idle either.
He reached out and held Yang Zijun's ankle, gently helped her take off her embroidered shoes.
Yang Zijun bit her lip lightly and looked at Qin Ming with a blushing face.
After the two embroidered shoes fell to the ground, she quickly put her little feet wrapped in black stockings into the hem of her skirt.
Qin Ming smiled slightly when he saw this, lowered his head and took off his boots.
A few moments,
Qin Ming, Yang Zijun, Wan'er, and Maotu all sat on Qin Ming's bed, which was two feet long and eight feet wide (six meters long and two meters wide).
After the conversation just now, Qin Ming has basically determined what Yang Zijun and Mao Tu are here to do.
Qin Ming also had some guesses about what Mao Tu said about beating them.
It is very possible that it was because he was too vague when describing the plot of the wedding in the afternoon, which caused some misunderstandings between the two yellow-flowered girls.
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