槽寳 Zhoubai

After the sacrifice to heaven, at the dinner, Zong Hua took the first seat, while Yuan Cheng was sent to the Palace of Longevity by Zong Hua.

Zong Hua stood up and toasted, and said, "Thank you all for coming to the wedding of Gu and the Princess, I respect you all."

All the people present were saying blessings, and Zong Hua was also happy to hear that.

At the dinner, Zong Hua left first, and everyone understood, and no one dared to speak out and drink.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Yuan Cheng was sitting on the bed, feeling complicated and worried about his daughter's family. Wei Quan's voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and then everyone was shunned away.

Zong Hua and Yuan Cheng were the only two left. Zong Hua took the scales. In the Hall of Eternal Life, there was silence, and the sound of Zong Hua's footsteps echoed, hitting Yuan Cheng's heart.

The next moment, the bed sank slightly, and a person sat beside her. Yuan Cheng relaxed his breath, waiting for the person's movements.

Holding the scale, Zong Hua raised her hand and moved slightly, the hijab was lifted up bit by bit, and correspondingly, the face under the hijab was also revealed bit by bit.

The porcelain-white chin that was glowing white, and the vermilion lips that were painted with lipstick, were glittering and translucent, making Zong Hua suffocate for breathing, Zong Hua paused slightly, and his throat was dry.

Her expression was gloomy, and she continued to move her hands. She had a high nose bridge, cold eyes, slightly raised eyebrows, and smooth forehead. The hijab was all lifted off.

There was no shyness in Yuan Cheng's eyes, as if he was indifferent to this marriage, Zong Hua looked at it gently and did not move, Yuan Cheng slightly pursed his red lips, and said, "You are so slow in lifting your hijab."

Zong Hua smiled: "For the first time, I'm not proficient."

Zong Hua raised her hand, stroked her hair slightly, turned her head to see the round and flushed earlobe, and chuckled lightly, which entered Yuan Cheng's ear.

Yuan Cheng: "It's time for a cup of wine."

Zong Hua stepped up and left, but after a while, she came back with two glasses of wine and drank it with her.

After drinking, Zong Hua went to put the cup, Yuan Cheng got up and sat on the dressing table, ready to remove makeup.

Just after wiping off the makeup on his face, Zong Hua appeared in the bronze mirror in front of him.

Sitting next to her, looking at her with his chin propped up, his brows raised, his eyes teasing, as if to say, let's see when you escape.

Yuan Cheng ignored it, and took off his makeup slowly, Zong Hua watched it with relish, and she said: "You are so slow, how about I help you."

Yuan Cheng ignored it, and Zong Hua, who was ignored, continued, "I'm already proficient. If you're like this, when shall we go to bed?"

Yuan Cheng paused, and Zong Hua thought Yuan Cheng had listened. Just as he was happy, Yuan Cheng turned his head and looked at Zong Hua dangerously, "Really? Since you were young, when did you become proficient at removing makeup?"

Hearing this, Zong Hua chuckled, eyes full of tenderness, and said, "Although it is men's clothing, it has been painted with rouge and gouache, and it can only be carried behind people's backs, so I am very skilled in applying makeup and removing makeup."

Zong Hua also explained by the way: "I have never unloaded for others."

Yuan Cheng snorted: "I didn't ask you this again."

Zong Hua understood, tugged at her sleeves, and said coquettishly, "Hurry up, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars?"

Yuan Cheng blushed when he was told, and cursed angrily: "What Chunxiao, you and I are both women, so come Chunxiao."

Zong Hua's eyes brightened when he heard it: "You don't know how, I'll teach you, I know."

Zong Hua whispered in her ear, torturing Yuan Cheng.

"Come on, come on, anyway, you and I have worshiped the people of heaven and earth."

"Shall we try?"

"If you find it annoying, then I'll stop. You know martial arts anyway, but if I don't stop, you can just beat me up."

Yuan Cheng was annoyed by Zong Hua, but he wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he was said to be a little moved.

Seeing the looseness between Yuan Cheng's brows, Zong Hua chased after the victory, hugged Yuan Chengdao's waist, picked her up, and sat on her lap.

With a sudden movement, Yuan Cheng pressed Zong Hua's shoulder, frowning: "What do you want?"

Zong Hua chuckled, "I want to kiss you."

Zong Hua held her waist lightly, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yuan Cheng turned his head to the side and whispered, "It's up to you."

Zong Hua's black eyes lit up, her arms tightened slightly, she raised one hand, brushed her hair, stroked it along her face, rubbed it, and said softly, "Look at me, um~"

Following the strength of Zong Hua's hand, Yuan Cheng's eyes met Zong Hua's. The affection in her eyes made her heart skip a beat. The next moment, Zong Hua lowered her head and leaned over the soft place.

Zong Hua caressed her lips, and led Yuan Cheng to embrace her with one hand. With a chuckle, she lightly opened her red lips, and licked her with the tip of her tongue. Gradually, Zong Hua's hand that embraced her began to move.

The clothes are scattered and the eyebrows are fascinated.

Arms on the couch, covering each other.

The teeth are white and crimson, and the silver dew swallows each other.

Yuan Cheng's face was rosy, his eyebrows were flushed, and he was full of amorous feelings. He pushed and pushed the person on his back, panting slightly: "Go, candle, candle, put out."

Zong Hua was temporarily staying, her eyes were blinded, and she really didn't want to go, but considering Yuan Cheng's shyness, she still stayed on the bed, blew out the candles, and quickly got on the couch.

If you don't notice it, you will be a downer.

Half-faded clothes, skin whiter than snow.

The plum blossoms are dotted, and the backhand silk is messy.

The spring light suddenly appeared, and the warm voice was intermittent.

Have a good night, sleep on your head.

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There is no one in the harem of the Qin State, and there is no queen mother, so the two don't have to get up early to pay their respects. Because of the big wedding, Zong Hua also asked for a three-day rest.

Wei Quan outside looked at the corona, it was already [-]:[-], but there was no movement inside the house, Wei Quan was also in this peaceful place, he did not dare to offend at all, he could only wait for the people inside to wake up.

Wei Quan sighed again, feeling: This young man has good energy, and he knows how long he worked hard yesterday.

Wei Quan, who was secretly slandering, finally heard the movement inside, only heard a somewhat hoarse female voice coming from inside.

Wei Quan was a little surprised when he heard that, he didn't expect that it was the queen who was speaking, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and called the maid to put the water aside.

Through the screen, one can only vaguely see the shadow of one person still lying on the couch and the other already putting on shoes in front of the couch.

Wei Quan didn't dare to look any further, thinking that the sleeping man was their king, and the one wearing the shoes was their new queen, he said, "Queen, the water is on the dressing table."

It was still a female voice, and it was a little colder than the hoarse one before, "Well, step back."

Wei Quan retreated with his maid, their king didn't like their close service, and it seemed the queen did the same.

Yuan Cheng got up, his blue hair was slightly messed up, draped behind him, took the coat on the rack, put it on, and walked slowly towards the dressing table. There was a sound of water, and Yuan Cheng washed himself up. When he looked back, the man was still lying on the couch, his eyes wide open. Sleepy, unwilling to get up.

Yuan Cheng took the water glass, poured a cup of tea, sat on the couch, rubbed the man's messy black hair with one hand, and said softly: "It's almost noon, I can't get up yet."

Zong Hua softened her eyes, squinted her eyes, raised her head, and placed it on her lap, lazily: "I don't think about it."

Yuan Cheng looked at her rosy cheeks, his heart moved slightly, he poked a finger on her soft face, and asked, "Drink some water?"

Zong Hua stood up with one hand on her side, the silk slipped off her body, and irregular marks appeared on her white skin. Zong Hua was not shy at all, and she didn't mean to cover up, just exposed to someone so big. in sight.

Zong Hua took the quilt and was drinking water when someone beside him suddenly raised his hand, pulled up the silk under his body, and covered Zong Hua's shoulders, covering up the spring light.

Zong Hua drank water, glanced at Yuan Cheng, and smiled teasingly: "What did you do, why cover it up?"

Yuan Cheng looked serious: "Be careful of catching a cold."

After taking the water glass, Yuan Cheng said, "Do you want to get dressed?"

Zong Hua smiled, and stretched out two white and tender arms from under the quilt, "Yes, I want you to help me wear it."

Yuan Cheng's eyebrows were relaxed, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes, he got up and put the cup on the table, then walked to the closet.

Yuan Cheng held an ivory white robe and a royal blue robe, and asked, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Zong Hua leaned back and yawned lazily: "It's up to you."

Yuan Cheng took a look and thought she still looked good in crescent moon color, the white clothes were better than snow, and her temperament was like orchid.

When Yuan Cheng came over with the clothes, Zong Hua had already stayed on the bed and put on the inner clothes. Seeing Yuan Cheng coming over, he opened his arms and waited for Yuan Cheng's movements.

After getting dressed, Zong Hua pushed Yuan Cheng to sit on the dressing table, smiled and said hopefully: "Sit, help me get dressed, and I'll help you draw my eyebrows."

Yuan Cheng sat down and joked: "Don't draw too ugly, otherwise I won't have the face to go out to meet people."

Zong Hua held the eyebrow pencil and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, even if I'm not skilled enough, the queen's beauty can be improved."

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows: "I regret it a little when you say that."

With a flick of his eyebrows, Zong Hua's pen was also crooked. Obviously, Yuan Cheng felt it, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a bad start."

Zong Hua held the pen, so innocent: "Queen, you can't blame me for this."

Yuan Cheng's brows and eyes were tender, and the corners of his mouth smirked: "I don't blame you or anyone, your hands are shaking so much, I remember you didn't do anything hard yesterday."

Zong Hua paused with her pen and said with a smile, "My queen, are you provoking me?"

Yuan Cheng paused, tilted his head, smiled recklessly, blinked his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, is my makeup still on?"

Zong Hua looked at it like a seductive spirit, she smiled helplessly, "Got it."

With that said, Zong Hua got up to wet the handkerchief, wrung it dry, leaned over the crooked eyebrow line, wiped it gently, and took the eyebrow pencil again to draw it.

There was no accident this time, except that when applying lip balm, I applied it several times, which wasted some time.

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The king and the queen came out hand in hand, Wei Quan stepped forward and said: "King, queen, the lunch is ready, you can have it now."

"Ah."

The two went to have dinner, and after lunch, Zong Hua took Yuan Cheng around the palace. They didn't go around much in the palace before, and stayed in the Palace of Longevity.

The maids behind them, Caiying, Caixue and Wei Quan followed behind them not too far away.

Newlywed Yaner, it was supposed to be the man supporting the woman, but now, several people could clearly see that it was Yuan Cheng who was holding Zong Hua's waist.

Seeing this scene in their eyes, Caiying and Caixue were both inexperienced and had no knowledge in this area, so they didn't have any special reaction.

But Wei Quan is different, the old man in the palace knows this kind of thing by heart, he looked surprised in his heart, and thought that it was the queen who spoke first in the morning, and their queen was the general guarding the Han country, he thought, After tossing around for a long time yesterday, should I say hello to the Imperial Dining Room and make up more Eucharist for the King? This matter should be kept a little bit more secret, otherwise the King's dignity will be placed there.

Wei Quan's eyes were dark, but Zong Hua didn't know that the source of future anger would come from here.

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Wei Quan: Don't tell me if you see through, I am really the king's caring little padded jacket.Hahahaha