As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

"Really, are you tired?" Xie Jiajia poked the little girl's cheek, "Would you like to sleep here for a while?"

"I'm not tired. Riding a big horse is so fun. Mimi said you can take me riding tomorrow." Yue Ya took Xie Jiajia's hand and said, "Mom, your head looks so big. Aren't you tired?"

Xie Jiajia wore a very complicated bun and phoenix crown, and of course she was very tired.

But I haven’t bothered to take off my makeup yet.

When Yue Ya said this, she really couldn't bear it for a second, and immediately said: "I'm exhausted. Just lie down obediently while I take a shower and change clothes."

"Okay."

Crescent Moon obediently fell back on the soft bed, rolling around and giggling.

Fu Ma was accompanying her, and Shasha brought another little girl to help Xie Jiajia take off her makeup and wash herself.

When Xie Jiajia took off her armor-like wedding clothes and washed herself feeling refreshed, the food was also delivered.

Fu's mother walked up and whispered: "The little lady was tired from playing and fell asleep."

Xie Jiajia took a look and saw that the child's milky white face was pressed against the red silk quilt. It looked so tender that it made people want to take a bite.

She sat on the bed and kissed the crescent moon, then got up and went outside to eat something.

The meals are all delicious.

However, on a day like today, Xie Jiajia was actually not very interested in eating or drinking. She took a few bites and put down her chopsticks: "What time is it?"

"At two o'clock in the morning, the guests in front started to disperse. My uncle should be back soon." Fu Ma was afraid of waking Yue Ya, so she kept speaking in a low voice: "Old slave, please take the young lady away."

"Let her sleep for a while, and then take her away when Xuan Ming comes back."

Xie Jiajia got up and went back to the bed, lifted up the quilt and lay on Yue Yue's side, patting the child gently.

Fu Ma had no choice but to agree.

Xie Jiajia stayed with Yue Ya, but she felt sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the creak of the door opening, and then Baofeng’s voice came over: “General, slow down, slow down!”

Xie Jiajia woke up with a start and turned over to sit up. When she looked back, she saw Baofeng and another Xuanming's servant helping Xuanming in. His face was as red as if it was on fire, and the smell of alcohol was coming to his nostrils.

Xie Jiajia quickly got out of bed and helped someone, "Why did you drink too much?"

Baofeng said coquettishly: "Originally, the general stopped drinking after two drinks, but, but Mr. Xie refused to let him go and kept holding him..."

Xie Jiajia was so angry, "Lao Wu—"

Thinking that there were outsiders present, Xie Jiajia didn't curse at all.

She signaled Baofeng and the other guard to step back and helped Xuan Ming walk to the bed.

Fu Ma hurried over and picked up Yue Ya.

Xie Jiajia reluctantly supported Xuan Ming to the bedside, let go, and threw Xuan Ming on the bed. She also fell onto Xuan Ming's body unsteadily.

Xuan Ming's face turned red and his eyebrows twisted.

Being hit by Xie Jiajia like this, he didn't even react.

Shasha said in a low voice: "It seems that I didn't drink much. My uncle's drinking capacity is not very good. I didn't expect my uncle to be drunk."

"He is just an idiot, a thing that can kill a thousand swords!" Xie Jiajia scolded angrily: "Who would get his brother-in-law drunk during his sister's wedding? Don't they know that others are going to enter the bridal chamber!"

Shasha looked embarrassed and dared not speak.

Xie Jiajia sighed, "Forget it, getting angry won't help. Go get some water."

Shasha quickly retreated.

Xie Jiajia rolled up her sleeves and began to undress Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming is tall and it feels like the bed is almost completely occupied when he falls on the bed.

Xie Jiajia undressed him, which was a waste of effort.

Originally, she could have called Baofeng and the others to come in and take off his clothes for him.

Or call Shasha and Fu Ma to help.But this is her husband, and on the first night of their marriage, she must take action.

Xie Jiajia took a deep breath, took off Xuan Ming's belt, put it aside, and then pulled off the red wedding dress.

The hair that hung down her back fell in front of her.

Xie Jiajia took a breath, picked up the strand of hair, threw it back, and continued to pull.

Finally - the robe came off.

Xie Jiajia fell down on the bed and gasped: "I'm exhausted, please wait for me, fifth brother!"

Xie Jiajia cursed and sat up again after resting for a while.

Shasha brought warm water.

Fortunately, the weather was getting hot now, so Xuan Ming only wore an outer robe with a red satin coat underneath.

Xie Jiajia moved his body to position him and covered him with a thin quilt.

Then he took the handkerchief that Sha Sha had washed, wiped Xuan Ming's face, and then wiped his hands.

Feeling that there was sweat on his neck, Xie Jiajia opened Xuan Ming's collar and wiped the neck and front of his body a little.

"Okay, Shasha, go back and rest." Xie Jiajia handed the veil to Shasha, "You are no longer needed here."

"Oh."

Shasha quickly glanced at Xuan Ming, who was drunk, and left with the basin in hand.

Xie Jiajia sat by the bed for a while, then silently took off her shoes and got on the bed, lying next to Xuan Ming, staring at him resentfully, "Okay, are you dead drunk? Is the wine so good?"

Xie Jiajia muttered, and couldn't help but stretched out her finger to poke Xuan Ming's arm, and then poked again.

Xuan Ming never responded.

Xie Jiajia was also a little annoyed, so she lay down next to Xuan Ming, gave Xuan Ming a back, and pulled the quilt away from him.

This big guy won't get sick even if he doesn't cover himself with a quilt on such a hot day, hum!

Xie Jiajia was in a bad mood. She lay there tossing and turning, feeling depressed for a long time before she drifted off to sleep.

In the dream, she slapped Xie Changyuan more than ten times and stepped on him more than ten times, and she was together with Chen Shulan.

Chen Shulan said she didn't want to thank Zhang Yuan anymore and told him to stay away.

Xie Changyuan cried and hugged Chen Shulan's legs.

Xie Jiajia laughed loudly from the side.

The dream was really wonderful.

"Haha."

Xie Jiajia couldn't help laughing.

In a daze, she suddenly felt hot air spraying on the back of her neck. An arm was put around her waist, pulling her back and saying, "Jiajia."

"Ok?"

Xie Jiajia opened her eyes in confusion, blinking her eyelashes, looking at Xuan Ming's angular face half hanging in front of her.

"What fun thing did you dream about that made you laugh so happily?" Xuan Ming asked her.

Xie Jiajia, who was not quite sober, slightly curled her lips, and reached forward with restless hands. Her fingertips slid across the toned texture of Xuan Ming's slightly opened collar, and she had to touch it here and there.

Xuan Ming's eyes dimmed. The dragon and phoenix candles outside the bed tent had not yet been burned out. The candle flames were dancing, and the light shone through the water-red tent, adding a bit of ambiguity.

In fact, he was also half drunk and half awake.

But in such a half-drunk and half-awake state, he is not as rational as usual.

Xie Jiajia was lying in his arms like this, looking at him with charming eyes, her hands were irregular, and her eyes were even more irregular. Who could be indifferent to this?
"Jiajia." Xuan Ming whispered, and the hand around Xie Jiajia's waist grabbed the ties of her pajamas and pulled gently, "You can't take advantage of me like this, I have to take it back." (End of Chapter)