Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 131 The Last Step of the Big Wedding

Zhiqiu looked into Xie Xia's steady eyes, and suddenly realized: "Oh~ so it's just to give King Ning a chance to commit crimes and see if she has the guts. If she doesn't dare, then it will be useless. If she dares, it will be a waste of work and send herself to death!"

As she was talking, she herself was still excited, she clenched her left fist and beat the palm of her right hand, and said sincerely: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Yuan Liyue: "..."

Thanks to the fact that I didn't drink water, otherwise I would have to perform a personal fountain. Where did this unlucky kid learn his words?Still working in vain...

She stretched out her finger to Zhiqiu, dumbfounded: "You -- this mouth is really unforgiving. Even if you know that King Ning is doing it for nothing, don't say it so directly."

Zhiqiu pouted, "Oh, this slave girl knows that His Highness King Ning is working hard for His Majesty, she must be very happy!"

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According to the legend, His Royal Highness Ning Wang, who was very "happy", entertained his officials and clan relatives in front of him, and exchanged cups and cups. This guy isn't even here!
Only then did he realize that he had been tricked, His Highness King Ning's face turned green immediately, but even so, there were still those short-sighted people who came to him to toast.

After all, it's the empress's day of great joy, so it's not easy to lose your temper, which spoils everyone's interest.

So she could only pinch her nose and pour it down. In the end, she was carried back as drunk as mud. Those palace people carried people out from the most crowded place with evil intentions. Everyone saw it, only King Ning himself. Personnel unconscious.

King Ning thought that everyone was happy, and felt that something was wrong, but at that time he couldn't turn his head around.

Little did he know that all of this was arranged by Yuan Xiaoming in advance, and those ministers who held her tight were also Yuan Xiaoming's people.

After the man-made disaster was over, Yuan Xiaoming dragged Zuo Yu into the bedroom of Qinse Palace.

The dormitory was decorated early, the dragon and phoenix candles were burning quietly, and red happy characters were pasted on the doors and windows.

The curtains and tablecloths were all changed to red, and the brand new quilt on the bed was sprinkled with things like peanuts and longan. When Zuo Yu saw it, his cheeks became uncontrollably hot.

After Yuan Xiaoming entered the door, he retreated from the crowd and closed the door by himself. Turning around at this moment, he saw Zuo Yu standing in front of the bed, thinking about something, his eyes were wandering, and his face was still a little red. She smiled silently and looked around from behind. It grabbed Zuo Yu's waist.

Zuo Yu froze, slowly took Yuan Xiaoming's hand, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and he called out in a low voice: "Xiaoming..."

The name was called softly and with some affection.

Yuan Xiaoming listened, his heart moved slightly, and he pressed his face on Zuo Yu's back, his voice was hoarse: "Ayu, from today onwards, you will truly become my husband."

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar title, Zuo Yu was stunned for a long time.

When they were young, they didn't know the difference between superiority and inferiority. They often called each other by their first names in private. At that time, they didn't think it was a big deal. When they were grown up, they called each other by their names, which brought some charming and romantic taste.

There is a patch of red in front of her eyes, the red color of his wedding with Xiaoming, and a patch of warmth behind her, which is Xiaoming's temperature.

Under such circumstances, he would be three points drunk even without alcohol, the so-called spring scenery is exactly that.

I don't know who took the initiative first, anyway, as long as the lips are touching and the breaths are staggered, it is like a fire.

　It's really hard to write a car, I hope you don't delete my word count

　　
　
(End of this chapter)