Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

When everyone came to their senses, their subconscious reaction was to look at Jiang Rou. She was so beautiful.

She is as quiet as a delicate flower reflecting in the water, moves like a willow swaying in the wind, her waist is as slender as a bamboo of Chu State, and the beauty of Luo River is beyond words. She has two curved eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

This was the first time that everyone looked at Jiang Rou. Because of Jiang Huaijing, they only saw her back. After entering the hall, Jiang Rou sat directly with Jiang Huaijing. They did not dare to look directly at the emperor, so they all lowered their heads.

Now they knew why the emperor favored Concubine Jiang so much, but Duke Ningguo was Concubine Jiang's father, and the current housekeeper was Concubine Jiang's biological mother, so why did the emperor do this?

Some people who were quick-witted immediately figured out the cause and effect. Imperial Concubine Jiang was so stunningly beautiful but no one in Kyoto knew about it. Instead, it was Miss Jiang who was famous in the capital.

I heard that the first person to enter the palace was Jiang Xue Ning, the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family. For some reason, she became the unknown Jiang Rou. Then I thought of the emperor's reputation as a tyrant.

Oh, the Emperor is avenging Concubine Jiang. He lowers his head like an ostrich, but his mind is racing with thoughts in a second.

Jiang Xue Ning was still trapped in her own world of sorrow, and didn't notice other people's stares at her at all. She kept her head down tonight for fear of being recognized by Jiang Huaijing, and even wore a veil. Unexpectedly, she saw an extremely beautiful woman being treated like a treasure by Jiang Huaijing.

Jiang Xue Ning didn't recognize her at first sight. She kept staring at Jiang Rou, and finally her pupils shrank slightly. This was her sickly second sister, not the skinny girl her father found outside as she thought. Is her second sister that pretty?

In Jiang Xuening's memory, Jiang Rou had always been thin and poorly dressed, and her whole person revealed a petty nature. Whenever she wore a beautiful dress, she would always go around Jiang Rou and see the envy in her eyes, which made her feel superior. However, she looked down on Jiang Rou's timid appearance.

Jiang Xue Ning subconsciously compared Jiang Rou with her current state. After the comparison, she felt that there was no comparison. She felt unbelievable and a little annoyed.

She stared at Jiang Rou intently. Jiang Huaijing noticed her gaze, frowned, and glanced back coldly. Jiang Xue Ning's eyes froze and she quickly lowered her head. It was too scary.

She felt somewhat relieved that she did not enter the palace. She thought of Jiang Huaijing's cold eyes just now and felt sorry for Jiang Rou. She thought that her superficial glory was all fake, which was really pitiful. Fortunately, she still had the prince.

When Jiang Xubai was mentioned, she thought of Jiang Huaijing's arranged marriage. Jiang Xuening felt angry again. She leaned closer to Jiang Xubai and glanced at Xu Lingyi provocatively.

When Xu Lingyi saw her, she felt familiar for a moment. When she saw her actions, anger rose in her heart, little bitch.

God knows 021 feels like the world is going crazy. The heroine has become the hero's concubine, the hero marries the second female lead, and the heroine also has a stepmother. It turns out that the villain knows how to make trouble.

Qi Sisi was watching this farce and was enjoying it very much. She looked at Jiang Rou on the podium, with her face in her hands and a crazy look on her face. She was so beautiful that she wanted to get close to her.

In the second half of the banquet, no one could eat, they were worried, afraid that Jiang Huaijing would suddenly go crazy again, and some families who wanted to send their daughters to the palace gave up the idea because the emperor was quite normal. The emperor was still the same emperor, and it was their illusion that he had become better.

While Jiang Huaijing was trying to matchmake someone else, Jiang Rou secretly took a sip of Jiang Huaijing's wine glass. Jiang Huaijing took it away immediately after noticing it. Jiang Rou stared at him with her watery eyes. Jiang Huaijing couldn't help but signaled Li Dequan to bring a pot of low-proof fruit wine.

He whispered, "You drink this." Jiang Rou was not picky at all. When she saw there was wine to drink, she immediately stopped while she was at it.

Jiang Huaijing was still trying to matchmake people with each other, and without noticing Jiang Rou had drunk half a pot of wine. When Jiang Huaijing turned around, Jiang Rou's face was red and her eyes were blurry, and she was obviously drunk. Jiang Huaijing sighed, gestured to Li Dequan, and left with Jiang Rou in his arms.

The departure of the two attracted everyone's attention. Jiang Xuening looked at Jiang Huaijing's beloved Jiang Rou and felt resentful in her heart. Why did a concubine's daughter have the same right as him?

The banquet became a little more lively only after Jiang Huaijing left. Li De was a man who had seen big occasions, so he just made a few excuses for Jiang Huaijing and Jiang Rou's departure and let it go.

No one asked any more questions. What a joke! They all wanted to escape from the scene immediately.

Qi Sisi looked at the two people's backs with sparkling eyes. Wow, this is so good.

Jiang Rou was carried back to the Jiuchong Palace by Jiang Huaijing in a daze. As soon as Jiang Huaijing put Jiang Rou on the bed, Jiang Rou hooked her neck and looked at her with drunken eyes. At this moment, she was gentle and charming, and the hot breath she exhaled carried the sweet fragrance of fruit wine. Jiang Huaijing felt that he was getting drunk.

The two were very close to each other. Jiang Rou pushed hard and Jiang Huaijing's head rested on her neck. Jiang Huaijing felt like he was about to burn.

His nose was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms mixed with the sweetness of fruit wine. The smell that usually calmed him down now made him feel restless. Jiang Huaijing's breath was unstable, and he felt a heat gathering somewhere.

The two of them have been sleeping in the same bed for more than three months. They really just chat under the covers, and the most they do is kiss and hug each other.

Originally, Jiang Huaijing didn't touch Jiang Rou because he thought he was poisoned and couldn't give her a future. Later, Jiang Rou was injured and he couldn't bear to touch her, and he has endured it until now.

Jiang Huaijing propped up his hands and looked at Jiang Rou from above. His eyes were full of darkness, like a wolf with green light in its eyes, looking down at its little prey.

Jiang Rou had drunk some wine and the charcoal fire in the room was very strong, so she felt a little hot. She tugged at her collar, revealing her fair skin. Jiang Huaijing's eyes became even darker.

Jiang Huaijing lowered his head and kissed those bright cherry-red lips. They were so soft and sweet like honey that people couldn't help but indulge in them. He slowly pried open Jiang Rou's pearly teeth and madly absorbed the sweetness. Jiang Rou opened her eyes in a daze.

Jiang Huaijing lowered his head and whispered a few words in her ear. Jiang Rou, who was half asleep and half awake, hugged Jiang Huaijing's neck like a good baby, nodded gently, and let him do what he wanted.

Jiang Huaijing lowered his head and kissed Jiang Rou's eyes again, then her eyebrows, nose bridge, corners of lips, and then slid to her chin. The dense and delicate kisses made her face blush and her heart beat fast. Jiang Rou did not let go but obediently hugged Jiang Huaijing's neck.

Dense kisses fell on the soft part one after another, leaving dots of red plum blossoms on the snow. Jiang Huaijing's eyes were red, and his slightly calloused hands touched the smooth skin, causing Jiang Rou to tremble slightly.

The spring light suddenly appeared, and the room was full of beauty. The moon outside the window was forced to listen all night. Qingyue stood outside the house and tried to keep a blank expression, but she could not hide the redness in her ears. Li Dequan was a rootless man. He could only sigh that the palace might have a new little master.

The sound didn't stop until the middle of the night.