All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

The beautiful maid leaned towards Wu Jiang and said softly: "Let Jiang Lang live. Although I am humble, I am sincere to Jiang Lang. I am reluctant to let him die for me!"

Wu Jiang raised his head uncontrollably and asked in surprise: "Is your affection for me true? Don't you just want to possess my body?"

The beautiful maid nodded gently: "I only have Jiang Lang in my heart!"

Wu Jiang didn't know what he thought of. After a long time, he said with a cold face: "Master, it was the slave who seduced this maid. It was the slave who was confused and did something unforgivable. Please have the slave beaten to death!"

Song Ying watched the two of them flirting with each other from above, and her anger rose up: "You shameless thing, I ate it a few times, but it made you fall in love with each other. I was blind before, but I still thought you were a OK!"

"How can a thing like you with thousands of people have the dignity to be the master of my other courtyard? Aren't you protecting this slave? Aren't you using this slave to humiliate me? Then I will grant you a piece of my mind infatuation!"

"Correction!" Song Ying called to her husband and ordered, "Pull this adulterer and adulteress into the brothel, and let this maid watch with her own eyes that Mrs. Wu is being ridden by thousands of women. Remember to find more girls to go in." , wait until tomorrow to poison this maid to mute and sell her!"

He Jiu got excited and agreed repeatedly: "Hey, my wife, my servant will definitely take good care of this person, so that he won't miss the punishment!"

When Wu Jiang heard that Song Ying was going to sell her to work as a prostitute, he wanted to be coquettish and beg Song Ying for mercy. However, Song Ying would not listen to Wu Jiang's confession and kicked Wu Jiang and left quickly.

He Jiu was proud of himself: "You bitch, you fell into my hands, didn't you? You two can't escape. Someone, please take them down. Watch carefully!"

The servant girl came up with a shout and twisted the two of them out of the main courtyard.

Song Xiang sighed and said as he walked down the wooden ladder: "I didn't expect the second room to be so lively!"

"Second aunt, the colorful flags are flying outside, and the red flags at home are still there. She is quite capable of getting into trouble, but now she has turned into a green-haired turtle!"

Taohong said in a low voice: "Miss, the second house is in chaos now. I heard that the slave that the second house owner favors now looks exactly like your father. The servants and maids in the courtyard are secretly gossiping!"

Song Xiang was stunned when he heard this: "Who do you think we look like? With my father?"

"What does she want to do!"

She waved Taohong away with her hand and thought to herself: Song Ying must like her father, otherwise why would Song Ying find so many outsiders who look like her father? The Wu Jiang she saw just now looked wrong, his appearance seemed too familiar, but she didn't expect this to be the reason!

Song Ying, just wait for me!

She will not show mercy to those who covet her father!

She came to Nong Yue's room with worries, and saw that he was embroidering a bellyband, so she suppressed her displeasure and asked, "Who are you embroidering this bellyband for, with such bright colors?"

Nongyue replied angrily: "Who else can I embroider for? Of course it is for Xiang'er!"

Song Xiang was in a good mood. She stepped forward and pulled her bellyband, put it aside, took Nong Yue's hand and said, "Don't keep embroidering, it's already dark, so as not to hurt your eyes!"

"Okay, it's already dinner time, so Xiang'er can accompany me to eat!"

"You!" Song Xiang gently pressed his hand on Nong Yue's forehead and said dotingly, "You don't need to eat without me accompanying you?"

Nongyue smiled and replied: "Of course, I am a pampered and proud noble servant. I can't always eat alone. How will those servants miss me when they see this!"

Song Xiang took Nong Yue's hand and went to the table with him. He waited for A Xi to lead the people to finish serving the dishes before eating with Nong Yue.

After the meal, Song Xiang tried to leave, but was stopped by Nong Yue: "Where are you going, Master? Aren't you going to accompany Yue'er tonight?"

Song Xiang was stunned and explained seriously: "My cousin and I have received the marriage contract, and my grandmother asked Mrs. Qian to arrange the wedding night. My cousin is still waiting for me. I can't keep him waiting. Me!"

Nongyue took the opportunity to ask Song Xiangti: "Then I want to ride in the same car with Xiang'er tomorrow. How about letting my cousin take a car by himself?"

Song Xiang thought about Nong Yue's intention, and uncontrollably thought of the first scene of Nong Yue wearing plain gauze clothes in the carriage. He hurriedly excused himself and said, "I want to ride on horseback with Sister Tan Yan. Why don't you and Cousin... How about sharing a car with me?"

Nong Yue reluctantly responded and walked Song Xiang to the door before reluctantly returning to the room.

Song Xiang went back to the room to take a shower, found a red dress and put it on, and then went to the main courtyard to pick up Xu Jining.

Mrs. Qian found a two-person sedan from somewhere and carried Xu Jining all the way to Song Xiang's yard.

The two boys sent Xu Jining to Song Xiang's room. As soon as they entered the room, they found that it was red, and the decoration of the whole room was simple and elegant.

The bed is covered with soft mandarin duck silk quilt, exuding a light scent of spices, giving people a romantic and warm feeling.

On the dressing table next to the bed, there was a copper candlestick with a thick and long red candle lit on it, and the faint light shone on the face.

The candlelight casts soft warm light and shadow in the room, making the whole room look like a dream.

Song Xiang looked at Xu Jining sitting upright on the bed, and for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped.

He took two quick steps and stood in front of him, calling softly, "Cousin Ji Ning."

Xu Jining did not speak, but the slightly shaking red hijab showed his inner unrest.

Song Xiang couldn't help laughing when she saw his two hands tightly holding the red wedding dress.

It turns out that Cousin Ning still has such nervous times.

"Miss, please lift your hijab."

Taohong, the personal maid, held up a jade wedding ring and signaled Song Xiang to come forward. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so don't waste your good time.

Song Xiang picked up the happy title, breathed a long sigh of relief, and lifted the red hijab on Xu Jining's head.

The flickering candlelight cast shadows on Xu Jining's face, and the eyelashes as dense as a feather fan trembled gently.

Song Xiang only felt that his heart was itching as the eyelashes moved up and down.

Upon seeing this, the maid brought their wine glasses over and kept saying auspicious words.

After the two of them finished drinking the wine, the maid left, and they were finally the only ones left in the room.

I didn't realize it just now, but now I can only hear the alternating breathing sounds of the two of them.

There was an obvious blush on Song Xiang's face. He carefully placed his hand on Xu Jining's and kept stroking it.

The wine just now must have been too intoxicating, otherwise why would my heart be beating so fast?

Xu Jining looked at the white and slender jade hands and felt that she was scratching his heart.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and he directly pressed the little hand and held her in his arms.

It turns out that she is so slender that I can wrap one hand around her waist.

He lowered his head and slowly approached her, smelling the fragrance of her body, and felt that something was extremely swollen.