That night, Zhou Gu, with Su Rong's teasing smile, hugged her and bullied her severely. Except for the last step, he did everything else.
Su Rong's face was flushed, her whole body was pink, she was dripping with sweat, her face was pink and her cheeks were pink, and she was panting. Finally, she hugged Zhou Gu's arm and whispered for mercy, "Zhou, Zhou Gu, Brother Zhou, I was wrong, I will never make fun of you again. ."
Zhou Gu's whole body was tense, and he was almost drowning in her soft fragrance, sweat and soft words. He could hardly restrain himself. The little reason left in his mind was holding him back from the cliff, and his whole body was about to explode. , inhaled deeply, inhaled again, finally closed her eyes, covered Su Rong's mouth, and warned her in a hoarse voice, "Shut up."
Su Rong remained motionless and shut her mouth obediently.
How could she have imagined that just because on the way back, she made fun of him and was punished by him pressing her down on the bed when he came back.
He was fierce, she was really no match.
If the lamp in the room was moved over, brought into the bed tent, and shone on her body, she would know that there would be traces of it now without looking at it.
Zhou Gu closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. After a while, he still couldn't do it because the sweet fragrance from Su Rong's body kept entering his nostrils, making him unable to even hold his breath. He could only stand up. Get out of bed, lift your feet and walk out.
Su Rong opened her eyes and looked at him, not daring to call him out. He secretly wondered whether he was punishing her or himself. In the end, it was he who suffered.
She lay there in silence for a while, listening to the fact that he hadn't gone far, at least he probably hadn't left the Phoenix Palace, and probably went to take a shower. She slowly opened the quilt and let go of the sweat on her body.
In fact, she also wanted to take a bath, but after thinking about it, she might as well forget it! If she continues to toss, she doesn't need to sleep anymore. Tomorrow will be her first time to go to court.
It was late spring, and the room was still cool. After she opened the quilt and let it dry for a while, the sweat on her body quickly dissipated. She pulled off the quilt, covered herself, closed her eyes, yawned, and fell asleep with her head tilted. past.
Half an hour later, Zhou Gu came back with a chill, and saw Su Rong lying inside the curtain, sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and long. She fell asleep with her back legs as soon as he left her front legs. He was angry and laughed at the same time.
Although I have always known that she is big-hearted, she is also really annoying.
He went to bed tiredly, not daring to come near her anymore. He pulled a corner of the quilt, barely covered himself, and closed his eyes.
The next day, half an hour before the morning court, Zhou Gu woke up on time and pushed Su Rong awake, "Wake up, I have to go to the morning court today."
Su Rong opened her eyes, put her hand around Zhou Gu's neck, and rubbed her head against him, like a cat.
Zhou Gu's anger from yesterday had long since gone, so he also pressed against her, rubbed it, and kissed her cheek, "Get up, you have to dress up well today and show off the majesty of a princess."
Su Rongxiao sat up and said, "Do you still need to hold on to the majesty of the princess? Even if I go to court wearing a sack and have the merit of defeating the Wei Dynasty, no one in the civil and military circles of the court will dare to look down on me, right?"
"That's true." Zhou Gu found that his future husband was more nervous than Su Rong, and he was speechless.
Su Rong also noticed it. She looked at Zhou Gu with a smile, "Why are you nervous? When you were a child, you dared to challenge your husband and make trouble in the upper study room of Daliang. You were not afraid in front of His Majesty. You also studied with the prince for more than ten years. In front of Grand Tutor Qin, even if you bite the bullet, you can still curse in your heart. In front of Uncle Xie, although I see you nervous, you are not like this, as if you are tensing up."
Zhou Gu sighed, "Today you make a princess."
"Yes. What's the big deal?" Su Rong didn't think it was very different to change from the title of Princess to Princess, and then to the Crown Prince of Nan Chu. Anyway, she is the only heir now, and no one is trying to compete with her. She is not the only one who belongs to the princess and the princess. The rights of the princess and the princess are actually the same. When she came to Nanchu earlier, she didn't create a princess, so not everyone listened to her.
Zhou Gu said again: "Today, I will also give you and me a marriage, and make me your princess-husband."
Su Rong blinked, "So?"
Zhou Gu glared, "Of course I have to be nervous about such a big event. This is related to my identity. I am not nameless and have no status. I have to be exposed to the world."
Su Rong understood and wanted to laugh, but was afraid of making him angry again after teasing him. She stretched out her arms to hug him and coax him, "Okay, okay, great. Mr. Zhou is really awesome. Come on, let's go to court together. I'll pull him off." Hold your hand."
Zhou Gupa pulled her hand away and muttered, "What are you talking about? Hurry up, don't waste time, you have breakfast to gain strength."
After he finished speaking, he got out of bed first, quickly found his official uniform, and put it on properly. The fourth-grade scarlet robe looked really elegant.
Su Rong couldn't move her eyes away, "My fiancé is so good-looking."
Zhou Gu blushed, "Hurry up."
"Okay." Su Rong nodded and took the concubine's robe that the Imperial Clothing Bureau had made for her overnight. The robe was cumbersome, and she frowned, a little confused, "How do you wear this?"
Zhou Gu was about to walk out, but turned to look at the clothes in her hand, "I'll help you."
Su Rong blushed, "Can you help me? This is not good, right?"
Don't be like last night, where you almost took off all her clothes and nearly drowned her.
Zhou Gu took the clothes and said seriously, "How can such a solemn event today be out of tune? What are you thinking about?"
Su Rong felt ashamed, "Yes, yes, Fourth Young Master, I was wrong."
Zhou Gu pinched her ears angrily, "Auntie, hurry up! Stop being poor."
Su Rong immediately sat down obediently, stretched out her arms, and cooperated with Zhou Gu. She was surprised when she saw Zhou Gu dressing her in an orderly manner, not messy at all, layer by layer, in his hands, very skillfully, "How can you do this? "
Zhou Gu glanced at her and said, "Yesterday in the Etiquette Department, I studied it specifically. Your and my wedding auspicious clothes are also of a complicated style."
Su Rong understood, "Oh oh oh, it's really not in vain."
With her cooperation, Zhou Gu quickly helped her get dressed. At this time, Nanny Zhao had already called outside the door, "Princess, have you gotten up? This old slave has come in to help you dress and freshen up?"
Su Ronxiao said, "Mom, come in and comb my hair."
Aunt Zhao responded and came in immediately. She was not surprised to see Zhou Gu. After all, it was no secret in the Phoenix Palace and Huang Palace that the Fourth Young Master came here to rest drunk the night before.
When Zhou Gu saw Aunt Zhao coming in, he went to freshen up. He had taken care of himself since he was a child and didn't need anyone to wait on him. He quickly finished cleaning up and went to the outer painting hall to wait for Su Rong to have breakfast together.
Aunt Zhao quickly finished cleaning up Su Rong and praised appreciatively, "The princess is so beautiful."
Su Rong also admired herself in the glasses and went out to have breakfast with Zhou Gu.
When Zhou Gu saw her, he muttered something in a low voice. Su Rong didn't hear it clearly, but Yue Wan, who was setting the dishes, heard clearly. What the Fourth Young Master said was, "The princess is wearing court clothes, and her majesty is not visible. So, What do you do to look good?"
Yuewan: "..."
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