Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 359

Song Yuanxuan didn't know how much he drank, and the sound of Zhuanggu came from beside him: "If you get my elder brother drunk and he can't enter the bridal chamber, I will definitely not spare you."

Then Qin Shengnan's voice sounded: "Qingzhi, help Xuan'er in, it's time to enter the bridal chamber."

A wisp of fragrance floated, and Song Yuanxuan could vaguely see that it was Qing Zhi, dressed in red, with a beautiful appearance, this kind of appearance was much more beautiful than many official ladies.

Reaching out to pinch Qing Zhi's small face, Song Yuanxuan whispered: "Qing Zhi, have you eaten yet?"

Qingzhi's face turned red, looking at Song Yuanxuan's face close at hand, she said softly: "My lord, I've eaten, you drank too much wine, I'll prepare some hangover soup for you later."

"No need, I'll go directly to the bridal chamber in a while... But the smell of alcohol in my mouth, you help me to wash up, and then I need to urinate."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, after drinking all this wine, he was indeed a little drunk, even if he had the relief effect of You Lie's mind, it was useless, after all, there were many people who persuaded him to drink.

Qingzhi's face turned even redder, but she didn't say anything, she helped Song Yuanxuan into the side room and prepared a toothbrush for him.

Song Yuanxuan's hands were always trembling, he finally brushed his teeth and washed his face, but when he wanted to urinate, he couldn't do anything, so Qing Zhi could only untie his belt for him.

Song Yuanxuan closed his eyes.

Qingzhi's face was as red as red paper, and she said strangely: "My lord, I haven't left the court yet..."

"It's not convenient for me now. You will always be a housekeeper in the future. Can I let you go?"

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, and Qing Zhi tied his clothes belt for him, but his face was extremely hot.

Qingzhi didn't even wash her hands, and helped Song Yuanxuan into the room.

Su Xuerou supported him, and said with a strange expression: "Brother Xuan, how much alcohol did you drink? Those people are really bullying!"

Song Yuanxuan waved his hands, shrugged slightly and said, "It won't affect the wedding, we should rest."

Qingzhi left quietly, the moment she closed the door, she glanced at the little hand, her face turned red again.

In the room, Su Xuerou served Song Yuanxuan undressed, the red candle dyed his mood, and the two rolled on the couch.

"Brother Xuan, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Su Xuerou said in a low voice, her eyes filled with tenderness like water.

"Speaking of which, in my memory, there is also the picture of you stabbing your neck with a hairpin. When did you really fall in love with me?"

Song Yuanxuan hugged her slender waist, which was less than one ring, extremely delicate.

Su Xuerou hooked his neck, kissed him on the lips, and said with a blushing face, "I can't tell, at first I always wanted to kill Brother Xuan, because I thought Brother Xuan was a wicked person.

Later, Brother Xuan wrote poems for me. After seeing him many times, I suddenly felt that Brother Xuan seemed to be in my heart. At that time, I felt that Brother Xuan was a real man.

Not only is he handsome and suave, but he is also unparalleled in talent and kindness, so those people who said Brother Xuan in the past were just slandering him. "

Song Yuanxuan listened to the thin words, there was only a slight smile in his eyes, and his heart was soft.

Su Xuerou couldn't hear Song Yuanxuan's response, so she raised her head and glanced at him. Her pink face and ruddy lips formed an extreme charm, which melted into his heart.

"Brother Xuan, from now on, I will take good care of you. There are many older sisters at home, and I will definitely tolerate them."

Su Xuerou said softly, from now on, even Zheng Nan'er has to call her sister, she can't be like before, she always understands this rule.

Song Yuanxuan praised: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Su Xuerou leaned her head in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, Song Yuanxuan turned over, leaned into her ear and said: "It's night, let's rest."

"Brother Xuan, you have to go to Sister Yun Gu's place later, let's hurry up." Su Xuerou said in a low voice, but her voice was intermittent.

She only knows that she will be a wife, but there are thousands of tender feelings in her heart, which only bloom for the man in front of her.

Never want to have a moment of separation again.

After a long time,

Su Xuerou limply put her blushing face aside, then stretched out her soft little hands to push Song Yuanxuan's body: "Brother Xuan, you can go."

Her voice was a little hoarse, no longer clear and crisp, Song Yuanxuan smiled, leaned into her ear and said:
"Oh, it's not all Brother Xuan..." Su Xuerou buried her face between the pillows, and refused to lift it up again.

It's just that these words are private words of the boudoir, not enough to explain to outsiders.

Song Yuanxuan got up and shook his head, not only did he not wake up from the wine, but he became even more drunk after this scene.

He staggered and walked out slowly, his eyes were a little dazed, and there was no one in the hall outside. Song Yuanxuan shook his head, leaned his body, and directly pushed open the door on one side.

The woman in the room was extremely glamorous, Song Yuanxuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and immediately pounced on her.

Indistinctly, a soft voice came, the tender skin was indescribable, Song Yuanxuan felt that this was a woman made out of water.

He was no longer willing to be honest. For him, he had experienced a lot, so he naturally had experience in this kind of thing, so after a long time, he hugged the woman in his arms and fell asleep.

Even after falling asleep, Song Yuanxuan still hugged that slender waist tightly and refused to let go.

I don't know how long it took, You Lie's mentality was constantly floating, and the darkness sank into his brows, Song Yuanxuan gradually regained some clarity, and finally woke up from the wine.

The jade man in his arms was still cuddling tightly, Song Yuanxuan let out a long breath, and looked to one side, the red candle was about to burn out, and the sky was dimly lit.

"Yun Gu..." Song Yuanxuan called out, and then his body tightened.

There is no happy word in this room, and the woman in his arms is not Feng Yungu.

His gaze sank, and he stretched out his hand to slowly turn the woman around. There were two tear stains on that face, but there was a hint of spring in the eyebrows and eyes, with a feminine charm.

There is also a piece of white cloth folded on one side of the bed, which is not cloth, it is clearly torn from the skirt, and there are dots of red plums on it.

Song Yuanxuan sighed in his heart: "It's too bad!"

This turned out to be Luo Qingcheng!

Luo Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on his face, and then bit his lips in a bit of panic and said: "Master..."

"This matter..." Song Yuanxuan responded, and then pondered slightly.

Luo Qingcheng took his words: "Young master, I will not tell the outside world about this matter. As long as the young master does not tell, no one will know. I will not tell my wife... and I will not tell my mother either."

Song Yuanxuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "This is unfair to you! I broke your body, so how can you still marry in the future!"

With Luo Qingcheng's beauty, even if she loses her body, she won't be unable to get married. It's just that Song Yuanxuan subconsciously doesn't want her to go.

(End of this chapter)