Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Lu Jialan's little face instantly became famous!

If someone asked about such boudoir matters, she would definitely be annoyed and would not answer.

But the person in front of her is her mother.

Moreover, it is also sincerely for your own good.

Lu Jialan bit her lip, remembering that during the day and night, her husband was very 'different between his appearance and his appearance', she lowered her voice and said, "There are quite a few."

Mrs. Lu saw the shyness on her daughter's face and knew that her daughter and her son-in-law had a good relationship.

She held her daughter's hand and said softly: "Jialan, I know that you have a good relationship with the prince and you don't want him to have a concubine, but you are not young anymore, so if it really doesn't work, you still can't let the prince die."

Lu Jialan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

But she knew that her mother was doing it for her own good, so she nodded, "Don't worry, mother, I will take this matter to heart."

Mrs. Lu: "Because now that my son-in-law has become a prince and joined the cabinet, and has been childless, it is estimated that many people will try to get women for him in the future. Instead of doing this, you might as well find two people with good character in advance. It’s easy for you to control if you behave yourself.”

This is a method used by many mistresses.

But Lu Jialan knew that this method might not be suitable for Prince Rongcheng's palace.

But her mother meant well, so she nodded.

A busy day is finally over.

The emperor and empress were the first to leave, and everyone came out to see them off.

Lu Jialan watched His Majesty the Emperor put the sleeping Second Highness into the arms of Tianxuan next to him with a bit of disgust.

He personally went to hug little Princess Zhaozhao, who was also exhausted.

His Majesty the Emperor has shown himself very clearly in doting on his daughter, and almost everyone in the country knows about it.

The Empress, on the other hand, watched the interactions between father and son with a gentle look on her face.

Lu Jialan's eyes were filled with envy.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if it’s a boy or a girl.

pity……

After seeing off all the relatives and friends, Dongfang Yanran turned her head and saw the tired look in her second daughter-in-law's eyes.

"Jialan, you've been tired for a long day today, go and rest quickly. And since we are all going to be lazy tomorrow and can't afford to go so early, you don't have to come over."

Lu Jialan thought in her heart, knowing that her mother-in-law said this deliberately to tell her not to get up early tomorrow and to rest more.

She smiled and nodded, "Yes, mother."

Seeing her second daughter-in-law turn around and return to the yard, Dongfang Yanran sighed softly.

The people in Prince Rongcheng's Mansion are all Buddha-natured and do things casually.

Jialan, this kid, is really curly and makes himself very hard every day.

It's really heartbreaking.

Dongfang Yanran didn't ignore it just now. The second daughter-in-law looked at Hanhan's three children with envy.

They have been married for several years and she still has no children, so she will definitely think about it.

Dongfang Yanran raised her head and happened to see her second son Li Jin walking from another road.

Today he was the protagonist, so naturally he drank a lot of wine with him.

But Li Jin has an unfathomable drinking capacity. No matter how much he drinks, his eyes are still very clear.

"Mom, is something wrong?"

Dongfang Yanran: "Stretch out your left hand."

After hearing this, Li Jin rolled up her sleeves and extended her left hand to her mother.

Dongfang Yanran immediately felt her son's pulse. After a moment, she frowned and said, "What's going on? There's nothing wrong with you?"

When Li Jin heard his mother say this, he suddenly became sober after drinking. He said helplessly: "Mom, ever since I got married, you have checked my pulse every once in a while, and you have said that it is not my problem."

Because Jialan likes children very much, but there has been no movement.

Dongfang Yanran's first suspicion was that her son was not good enough.

But she checked the second brother's pulse, and later when the boss came back, she specifically asked the boss to try it with a silver needle... Xiaojin was indeed fine.

"How about you use some more medicine to make up for what's missing?"

Li Jin said helplessly: "Mom, no need, there is nothing wrong with my health."

Dongfang Yanran sighed softly, "Then it's still your child. The fate has not come yet. There are many children in the house today. I see a look of loneliness in Jialan's eyes. When you return to the room later, you should try to guide her more. "

"Yes, mother."

"Also, your father and I will leave Beijing in a while. Before we leave, you will also take a bath. You can take Jialan out for a walk to relax."

That girl had been working too hard, and Dongfang Yanran felt distressed.

In addition, I wanted to have a child but never had one, which must have made me feel very depressed.

Li Jin nodded.

In fact, he had already made arrangements to take Jialan out of the city tomorrow. He wouldn't go too far and just went for a walk around.

When I returned to the yard, I found that the candlelight in the bedroom was still on.

Li Jin pushed the door open and walked in. She saw that Lu Jialan had already bathed and her long hair was loose, but she was wearing clothes and sitting on the couch outside, sorting out the gifts sent by the guests.

They were also very carefully classified into categories according to their closeness and proximity.

Seeing Li Jin, Lu Jialan quickly stood up, walked over, and smelled the smell of alcohol, "Did you drink a lot today?"

Li Jin: "Well, I'm happy today and His Majesty is here, so I drank a few more drinks."

Lu Jialan: "Do you need sobering soup? Or should you take a bath first?"

Li Jin: "I've finished drinking the sobering soup. I'm going to take a bath first."

He stretched out his big hand and held Lu Jialan, but he didn't let go.

Lu Jialan was stunned, "Prince?"

Li Jin said with a normal face: "I drank too much wine today and I have no strength. Princess, please help me."

After hearing this, Lu Jialan blushed instantly.

Although they have been married for many years, she is still not used to Li Jin's sudden intimacy. She whispered: "I, I don't have the strength, why don't you call the servant to come in and wipe your back?"

Li Jin saw that her princess was extremely shy, but she still tried to be dignified.

He shook his head and looked gloomy, "Everyone was exhausted from today's banquet, so I asked them to go down and rest. What, does the princess dislike me?"

Lu Jialan: "I didn't!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and found that Li Jin had walked towards the next room by herself.

Lu Jialan bit her lip, waited for a while, vaguely heard the sound of water, and then walked in.

As a result, when she came in, she found that Li Jin was taking off his robe. His skin was very fair. After all, he was a civil servant.

But the flesh on his body was very tight, and Lu Jialan knew better than anyone how tough it felt.

It is not as outsiders say that Li Jin is just a weak scholar.

She stood there in a daze, holding Gebu in her hand, neither advancing nor retreating.

Li Jin took off his clothes easily and stepped into the barrel. However, after sitting down, he suddenly put his forehead on his forehead and showed a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

When Lu Jialan saw this, he forgot his shyness and hurried over.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"My head is a little dizzy, Lan'er, please help me rub my forehead."

When Lu Jialan heard the words "Lan'er", he clenched the fine grass cloth in his hands, because he would only call him like this every time when he turned off the lights and had fun on the couch.

She came over and wanted to reach out to help him massage his head, but Li Jin said, "Lan'er, why do you smell like sweat? Did you just take a shower and not wash yourself thoroughly?"

He said it too seriously.

Lu Jialan also smelled himself subconsciously. Was there really the smell of sweat?

As a result, the next moment, she was suddenly pulled by Li Jin, and she fell into the barrel!