After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

On a summer afternoon, people exposed to the scorching sun will feel dizzy.

The flowers, plants and trees were all drooping from the sun, and in the shade of the trees in the courtyard, the shrill chirping of cicadas came one after another.

The maids who came out of the side hall carrying dishes were all in a hurry, and would rather walk a little longer under the shade of the trees.

Under the eaves, the kitchen stewardess said to Aunt Fu with a gloomy look, "It's already hot today, and the dishes are hot again and again, but they will go rancid."

Aunt Fu comforted her softly, "The Queen Mother is upset because of the princess, and I don't mean to blame you."

The stewardess sighed and could only nod in agreement, but she had nowhere to express her grievances. Wasn't this a clear sign of anger towards them for becoming servants?

Aunt Fu had no intention of quarreling with her anymore, so she just said, "Okay, don't take it too seriously, go get busy."

"Yes."

The stewardess knelt down before turning around and leaving.

Aunt Fu sighed and shook her head. She glanced at the main hall, which was still motionless, and then turned around and stepped into the threshold of the side hall.

The Queen Mother was sitting on the couch, looking miserable, resting her head on her hands and squeezing her temples.

Aunt Fu stepped forward and whispered softly, "My Queen Mother, please take care of yourself."

The Queen Mother waved her hands and took a deep breath, but she still couldn't suppress the irritability in her heart.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she waited for a long time today, but there was still no movement in the main hall. How could she not be worried.

"Ling'er is such a troublesome kid. Unlike the emperor, he didn't let the Ai family worry about him since he was a child."

Aunt Fu chuckled and said, "My daughter's family is always more delicate, and the Queen Mother and the Emperor are willing to pamper her."

The Queen Mother nodded slightly and warned, "Go and ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some of Ling'er's favorite dishes. After working on them all night, the child must be hungry too."

"Don't worry, Queen Mother!"

Aunt Fu picked up the red date and lily porridge on the side, cooled it and fed it, and advised, "You have to take care of yourself, so that you can see the princess and the consort in the future."

The Queen Mother's brows became softer, and she opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

But she was still a little worried. After all, Jiang Wuyan and Jun Wanling had never met before tonight.

She didn't even know what Jiang Wuchang's temperament was, even though her servants had investigated everything about Jiang Wuchang in the morning.

But she also understands that her daughter has been pampered since childhood, has a stubborn temper, has her own opinions and likes to have her own way.

I woke up early in the morning and found myself lying on the same bed with a strange man. I didn't know how to make a fuss.

Seeing that the Queen Mother's brows were slowly frowning again, Aunt Fu asked tentatively, "Does this porridge still suit your taste? This is what I specially ordered the imperial kitchen to stew!"

The Queen Mother pursed her lips slightly, chewed the food in her mouth, and shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Aunt Fu turned her eyes slightly, pondered for a moment and then said warmly: "The major events in life are always the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

How many couples have never met each other before the wedding night.

And you had no choice but to do what happened last night. I think the princess can understand your painstaking efforts. "

The Queen Mother sighed lightly; "I hope so."

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After a ridiculous night, the house was in a mess.

Jiang Wuyang was lying on the edge of the bed, his hands hanging down weakly, his bare back covered with fingernail marks.

The two people's clothes were scattered on the ground. Half of the pink brocade quilt was covering Jiang Wuyan's waist, and the other half was hanging on the ground. Half of the curtains on the bed were torn down.

Jun Wanling was naked, lying sideways in the middle of the bed, her hair as messy as a chicken coop. She opened her eyes with a cry.

She subconsciously covered her head, it hurt as if it was about to split, and she only remembered half of what happened last night, and she had no memory of what happened next.

Thinking of what happened last night, she immediately sat up, only to find that her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and she was completely naked with nothing on.

Even though he was not wearing anything, he still looked like he had been beaten. There were bruises and bruises everywhere, and it felt like his bones were about to break.

But what made her feel most unbearable was that the place seemed to be torn apart. Even though she was untouched, she could still imagine what had happened.

Jun Wanling rubbed his head and tried to remember what happened last night, but he couldn't remember anything.

But she remembered that Leng Xiaohan had escaped, and his harsh and heart-wrenching words were still in her ears.

But what's going on now? ?

Jun Wanling frowned deeply, but the moment she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of snow-white. Her expression was stern, and when she looked closer, she turned out to be a man.

The man was lying on the end of the bed, with half of the quilt covering his waist, covering his important parts, and his exposed back was covered with bright red nail marks.

Who is that person?

Jun Wanling's heart started pounding.

Could it be him?

Did Aunt Kong and the others capture him?

But aren't they in the cold palace?

Jun Wanling ignored her nakedness and slowly moved closer to the man. At this time, she also realized that something was wrong.

This man is so thin, how could it be him?

"who are you?"

After discovering that the person who had a romantic night was not the person she expected, Jun Wanling was filled with anger, but her questioning was like a stone's throw. The man lay on the edge of the bed without any reaction.

Jun Wanling pulled the clothes aside to cover the spring light on his chest, and then kicked the man.

"Who are you? Stop pretending to be dead for this princess."

With a "pop" sound, Jiang Wuyu was kicked out of the bed. At the same time, he woke up in a daze. Fortunately, he was covered with a quilt. If he fell, he would also fall on the quilt. It was so soft that it didn't hurt. .

With just such a fall, the quilt covering him was torn away, and he was suddenly naked.

Jun Wanling's face heated up, he hurriedly looked away, and yelled in a panic, "Who are you and why did you appear in my princess's bed."

Princess? What princess?

Leng Xiaohan was in a dazed state, his body was weak, his hands and feet were weak, and he was weak when speaking.

He had only detoxified a few months ago and his body had not yet recovered. How could he have suffered such devastation? Now he just felt like his entire body had been hollowed out.

"Hey, who the hell are you!"

Jun Wanling felt disgusted when she saw his skinny appearance. This was just like the tall and powerful General Leng in her heart.

Jiang Wuyang struggled to stand up on the edge of the bed and looked at the person who was speaking on the bed, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer her words.

He is still confused now.

Only then did Jun Wanling see his face clearly. He looked pretty good, but he was too thin.

She had a bad temper and shouted impatiently, "Who are you? Don't you know that you have to answer loudly when I ask questions from this princess?"

Jiang Wuyang asked doubtfully, "Are you a princess?"

Jun Wanling glared at him angrily and said coldly, "You showed up in my princess's palace but you don't know who she is? Are you kidding me?"