just like a good scene

Changsun Wangqing hugged Qingshengjin's neck, and pecked Qingshengjin's pink and smooth red lips, successfully stealing the fragrance made her feel very happy.

As for Qing Shengjin, it seemed that he had become numb, and he didn't care about it at all.

The two sat on the red mattress that the palace servants had prepared for their wedding, and looked at each other for a long time, wanting to see what they looked like in each other's eyes.

Finally, Qing Shengjin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Ah Qing, why do you never ask me about what I have experienced before?" This sentence has been held back in Qing Shengjin's mind for a long time.

Saying it tonight made me feel a lot happier.

Changsun Wangqing was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting Qingsheng Jinhui to ask such a question suddenly.

"Then Qing'er, do you want to talk now?" Changsun Wangqing tilted her head, held Qing Shengjin's face in her hands, her expression was not the same as before, she looked at Qing Shengjin quite seriously and asked.

Qing Shengjin choked and shook his head silently.

The eldest grandson Wangqing touched Sheng Jin's hair with some distress, "When Qing'er wants my husband to know, my husband will naturally know. Don't worry about your husband. After all, Qing'er, your husband will spend the rest of your life. exist."

Although she was curious at the beginning, what made a talented woman with outstanding temperament, beautiful appearance, extraordinary conversation, and proficiency in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting be reduced to the point of performing arts to make a living.

But after really realizing Qingsheng Jin, Changsun Wangqing felt, is the cause and effect of everything so important?

As long as they're together all the time, it's fine, isn't it?

Touched by Qing Shengjin, he suddenly raised his hand and passionately cupped the face of eldest grandson Wangqing, and kissed the two vermilion petals accurately.

The ambiguous panting sound mixed with the sound of saliva undoubtedly added a bit of throbbing to this turbulent age.

The two gradually fell in love and fell slowly along the red tent...

Immediately afterwards, a clear and melodious whisper came from the red tent, like a potion of aphrodisiac, scattered in this huge bedroom...

Early the next morning.

The eldest grandson Wangqing couldn't stop going to court today, so she got up early from the bed, washed and changed by herself, and only after that did she wake up the Qingsheng brocade on the bed.

This was probably the first morning Qingsheng woke up in the palace after being proclaimed empress.

She must go to pay her respects to the Queen Mother.

Thinking of this, Qing Shengjin's head grew bigger, but the Queen Mother had always opposed Ah Qing's marriage to her.

"It's okay, don't look at the mother who looks fierce on the outside, but in fact she is very gentle in her heart. Qing'er is already a queen, and the mother will not be too difficult." The eldest grandson Wangqing seemed to know what Qing Shengjin was thinking, and touched her. Qing Shengjin's head was relieved.

Qing Shengjin nodded and hummed.

Changsun Wangqing looked at Qing Shengjin dotingly and smiled, before moving to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After Changsun Wangqing left, Qing Shengjin quickly washed up again, and the maid also brought the clothes to be worn today.

Qing Shengjin looked at the tray set aside.

She didn't need to unfold the folded clothes on the tray, she knew it must be a luxurious phoenix robe.

In addition, on the tray on the other side, there are all kinds of phoenix hairpin jewelry, which makes people dazzled.

Qing Shengjin suddenly felt tired again.

Qing Shengjin would like to ask, if these things are worn on the head, will the neck really not be sore?

But helpless, today is the first time that the Empress of Yan Kingdom greets the Empress Dowager, if she dresses plainly, there will be a bunch of unwarranted rumors coming out.

Qing Shengjin went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning immediately after washing, but just as he arrived in front of the palace, he heard a burst of laughter coming from the front hall.

"If the empress likes to listen, as long as the empress doesn't feel troubled, the concubines will come to sing to the empress every day." Fu Sheng smiled with his face covered.