This host is crazy

Chapter 28
Fu Shengmian reached into his cuff and took out a brocade box.

"Here, this is carved according to the painting you gave me."

Chujiu took the brocade box and opened it.

A pink humanoid jade carving in the brocade box.

Whether it's the eyebrows, the body shape, the clothes, or the hairstyle and headgear, they are all exactly the same as the little girl in the painting that Chu Jiu painted for him.

"Very beautiful, I like it."

Fu Shengmian was relieved when he heard that Chujiu said he liked it.

He hurriedly said, "It took me some time to find this pink jade, so I brought it to you so late."

Chujiu put the jade carvings back into the brocade box and put them away.

: "The things have been delivered, you can go back." Then he yawned.

Fu Shengmian took two steps forward, closing the distance between them.

Somewhat uncomfortably said: "Chujiu...that...that...can I... hug you?"

Chujiu lowered his head and smiled lightly.

She stepped forward and hugged his waist actively, resting her head on his shoulder.

Fu Shengmian stretched out his arms to hug Chujiu stiffly, his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Chu Jiu listened to his thumping heartbeat, and the arms holding him tightened again.

Just why is the lower abdomen so hard?
Suddenly realized, what kind of Chujiu was that hard thing, and pushed him away.

: "Okay, go back quickly, I'm going to sleep."

As he spoke, he passed Fu Shengmian in front of him and ran into the room, and Peng closed the door with a snap.

Fu Shengmian stood there blushing, calmed down for a while, then jumped onto the courtyard wall and returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Chu Jiu returned to the room, lay down on the bed, took a deep breath, and puffed up his cheeks.

Muttering to himself: "Fu Shengmian, you stinky rascal"

Tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

Fu Shengmian returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Sitting in a bathtub full of cold water, leaning against the eaves of the bucket, looking up.

The hotness in the abdomen gradually subsided, and then he got up and got out of the bathtub, and put on his underwear.

Thinking of the person holding Chujiu just now, the feeling was a little familiar.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.

This day is the day when Fu Shengming is going to marry and Miss Li is going to marry.

Early in the morning, Murong Chuyin was sitting in front of the dressing table in her room, with tears on her face.

Brother Shengming is going to marry someone else, will he treat himself as well as before?
The servants outside are all busy, preparing for the coming side Fujin.

Murong Chuyin picked up the handkerchief on the table, and wiped away the tears on his face.

Open the door and go to the main courtyard.

The busy servants passed by her side.

The door of the main house was open, and there was a servant girl serving Fu Shengming in wedding clothes.

The first time I saw Fu Shengming in a dark red wedding dress, Murong Chuyin stopped and didn't go in.

After putting on the wedding clothes, the maids all retreated, Fu Shengming looked up and saw Murong Chuyin standing at the door.

"Yin'er, why don't you come in?"

Murong Chuyin came back to her senses, and when she heard Fu Sheng calling her, she walked over and stood at the door.

Her voice was choked with sobs: "Congratulations to brother Shengming, Yin'er wishes brother Shengming and Li... ah... no... it's Chuan Fujin, they have been together for a hundred years and have a son soon."

Fu Shengming stood where he was and frowned.

"Yin'er, don't be like this, you know, I treat you differently."

It was still early in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before Miss Li passed the door.

Murong Hatsune hesitated for a moment, walked into the room, turned around and closed the door.

He ran towards Fu Shengming, hugged his neck and kissed him.

Fu Shengming didn't push her away, but hugged her waist back, responding to her kiss.

It was the first time he saw Murong Chuyin being so proactive, and he had a special feeling for her like this, so he didn't care so much, picked her up and walked to the bed.

Murong Chuyin put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Brother Shengming, give me...I want you~"

Hearing her exhale in his ear, and say such coquettish words, Fu Shengming couldn't bear it anymore, and tore off her clothes.

Biting her lips lightly: "Okay, I'll give it to you, remember to keep it like this in the future, I like it."

The servants passed by the main house, and when they heard a voice from inside, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, they quickened their pace.

It seems that the second prince really likes Concubine Yin, and even today, on the day of marrying Fang Fujin, he is still with Concubine Yin...

It seems that even if there is a side Fujin in the future, he can't neglect Yin's concubine.

After the heat was over, Murong Chuyin's clothes could no longer be worn outside, so Fu Shengming got up and put on the wedding clothes by himself.

He went out and ordered the servant girl to bring clothes for Murong Chuyin.

Murong Hatsune had re-dressed, the flush on her face hadn't faded yet.

Fu Shengming stretched out his hand gently, and put the hair around her ear behind her ear.

"Yin'er, go back to the backyard and rest."

Murong Hatsune nodded shyly.

"it is good"

After speaking, with the help of the maid, she went back to her room in the backyard.

Firecrackers sounded outside the mansion, and Miss Li's sedan chair had already arrived at the door.

Because he was marrying a side Fujin, there were not as many procedures and rules for marrying a Fujin, so Fu Shengming didn't have to go to the door to greet her, but simply saluted her in the front yard, and that was enough.

However, Fu Shengming is also the second prince, so many officials came to his wedding.

After the simple ceremony, Miss Li was supported by Xi Po and the maid, and entered the large room in the middle of the backyard.

With a red hijab on his head, he was sitting on a big bed covered with red bedding and red curtains.

Xi Po spoke auspicious words at the side and left the room after finishing what she was supposed to do.

Only Miss Li and her personal servant girl were left in the room.

"Miss, you haven't eaten anything since morning, and the second prince will not come to take off your hijab until evening. Would you like to eat something first to fill your stomach?"

Miss Li's boudoir name is Li Fangru.

At this time, she hadn't come out of the joy of marrying Fu Shengming.

"I'll talk about it later, I'm not hungry." After a pause, he continued: "Remember, don't call me Miss from now on. I'm already married to the second prince, and I'm his side Fujin. From now on, I'll be called Ru Fujin and Er Prince aunt, do you remember?"

The maid hurriedly nodded, "Xiang'er remembered."

After speaking, the room fell silent.

Fu Shengming was in the front yard, toasting the guests table by table. By the end of the night, he was already so drunk that he couldn't walk steadily.

After drinking the hangover soup, it was much better.

With the help of his servants, he went down to the backyard, Ru Fujin's room.

He knocked on the door, and without waiting for the people inside to make a sound, he pushed the door and walked in.

Xiang'er had just served Ru Fujin something to eat, and now that the second prince had arrived, she consciously left the room and closed the door outside.

Murong Chuyin, standing outside her room door, looked at the house with red lanterns hanging in the distance.

Brother Shengming will sleep there tonight.

With hot eyes, tears fell again, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

Li Fangru heard the approaching footsteps, and knew that it was her husband.

With a flash in front of his eyes, the hijab was picked up by Fu Shengming.

Fu Shengming was holding two glasses of Hebei wine in his hand, and handed her one.

Li Fangru stood up, took the wine glass, and had a drink with Fu Shengming.

There should be some drugs in the wine, which will help them consummate their marriage.

After drinking, Li Fangru's cheeks became redder, her whole body was a little hot, and she unconsciously tore off her clothes.

Fu Shengming felt the same way as she did, burning with desire.

He directly threw Li Fangru onto the bed and lowered the window curtain.

There was the sound of clothes being torn, and pieces of clothes that were torn into a mess were thrown out from the cracks in the window curtains.

"Ah~" whispered.

The bedstead shook.

Hatsushu was leaning on the bed and forced to look at the picture in the void.

"Congxin, you are enough. I've been watching it all day. Can you be more pure? Why do you always show me these?! I'm angry if you don't put it away."

Chujiu still admires Fu Shengming, on the day when he married his side concubine, he could get together with Murong Chuyin early in the morning.

It seems that he treats Murong Chuyin really differently.

I started exercising again at night, and I wasn't afraid of diarrhoea.

The mosaic of the picture is still shaking.

"Master, can I ask you a question?"

"Say"

"Why don't you want to be with the man who can follow you every world."

Chu Jiu tilted his head, "Aren't we together?"

Floating from the heart to the front of the screen "I'm talking about this kind of being together."

Chujiu glanced at the picture, still not put away, with a cold face, "Put it away for me"

Put away the picture from heartbroken, "Master, you haven't answered me yet."

Chu Jiu took a deep breath, "It's not my own body, I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Cong Xin shook, "But it's you in the core, and it's also you, who really controls this body?"

Chu Jiu held his chin, thought for a while, and whispered, "It makes sense."

Cong Xin answered: "And you're holding that man back, aren't you afraid that you'll make him sick?"

Chu Jiu nodded, and suddenly realized that he was actually discussing this kind of problem with a system.

"Congxin, have you been watching too many pornographic films lately, go away, don't disturb my sleep"

Looking at the master who suddenly became distraught, his heart trembled, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Chu Jiu lay on the bed with his hands under his head, thinking about Cong Xin's words.

Maybe it can be done earlier... Well, it's like what modern people call a trial marriage.

Chu Jiu, who had been misled from his heart, was on the way of thinking about how to sleep in Lingmian, but never returned.

The next day, Chujiu woke up from the bed and suddenly thought of a question.

"Congxin, is there a time limit in this world? It won't be the same as the first world. On the day the original owner dies, I will be forced to quit the mission world, right?"

Chujiu, who figured it out, became concerned about this issue.

"No, only the first world has restrictions. Now the owner is a spirit body. My authority can't limit the time you can stay in the mission world."

Chujiu is relieved now.

Woke up in a good mood, washed up, and had breakfast.

After the morning court, Fu Shengmian did not go with the ministers.

Instead, he went to the imperial study to find the emperor.

"Father, please marry Erchen and Miss Murong"

The emperor, who was reviewing the memorial, looked up at him.

"What? Do you like General Murong's daughter so much?"

Fu Shengmian did not refute "Yes, please give me a marriage from my father"

The emperor chuckled, "It's really rare. When you are in such a hurry, the imperial decree has already been written, and it is at your mother's place."

Fu Shengmian saluted, "My son and minister will leave"

After finishing speaking, he left the imperial study and went to the Queen's Fengming Palace.

(End of this chapter)