Concubine Qingcheng: Your Majesty, come and play with me

Chapter 224 Bridal chamber tonight! ([-])

He would say that he wanted a bridal chamber, because he was too stimulated, and he was furious for a while, and now he should go all out, really a bridal chamber?

...the angry iceberg was faintly glowing red.

After waiting for a long time without sneezing again, Jin'er continued, "Then I'll knock you out."

"..." So that's what she meant when she said "okay"?
Bingshan was furious, "Don't knock me out! It's today's bridal chamber!"

What he said was very funny, and Jin'er laughed out loud.

"...What are you laughing at! Be serious!"

"Hahaha..." Jin'er was amused and laughed.

"..."

Jin'er still laughed about such a "serious" matter in the bridal chamber, but Bingshan couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged her with a dark face and fell on the bed, very aggressive.

Cough... Bingshan obviously got the wrong feeling. Judging by his momentum, he didn't want a bridal chamber, but obviously wanted to grab a kiss.

With a very serious face, when Bingshan was about to "start", someone outside the door said at an inappropriate time, "Report to the emperor, the medicine is ready."

That voice was trembling, it should be some unlucky little eunuch.

Laughing, Jin'er struggled out of his arms, jumped off the bed and wanted to open the door.

"Go back and lie down!"

Da Bingshan gritted his teeth and pulled her back, stuffed her tightly under the quilt, and went to open the door by himself.

As soon as the door opened, the little eunuch found that the emperor himself had come to open the door, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

But he still noticed that the emperor's face is really darker than the medicine in his hand...

Yuwen Zhaoxi snatched the bowl from his hand, "Get down!"

The little eunuch was so eager to hear this sentence that he didn't dare to look into the room any more, so he ran away.

Returning to the bed with the medicine in hand, he pulled Jin'er up and let her lean into his arms, as if to feed her the medicine.

But then he found himself angry, which was obviously too gentle.

With a cold face, he stuffed the medicine bowl into Jin'er's hand and let her hold it by herself.

"It's hot."

Unaccustomed to holding such a hot bowl, Jin'er moved her hands, trying to use her sleeve to shield it.

"..." Although he was still angry, he couldn't bear to burn her.

Gritting his teeth, Bingshan snatched the bowl back again.

(End of this chapter)