daughter in power

Chapter 149 You Have a Nosebleed

After taking a comfortable bath, I changed into loose pajamas and walked out.

Qiqi feels refreshed all over.

She curled her lips into a smile, looked at the bright red bed, and yawned: "I'm asleep, I'm so tired."

"Okay." The person in the room immediately agreed, completely satisfied.

She was startled, turned her head quickly, and saw King Xiaoyang with wet hair hanging loose, wearing a homely middle coat, looking at her vaguely.

She was embarrassed: "Didn't you go out?"

He took a step forward, glanced at her chest inadvertently, and smiled: "I heard that you are taking a bath, so I also took a bath. Now, if you want to sleep, I also want to sleep. Isn't it just a good time to rest?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to the servant girls, "Back off."

Several people hurriedly bowed and exited, closing the door by the way.

Qiqi was startled: "Hey, hey, whose servant girl are you, why do you only listen to him?"

After speaking, he remembered that he was the one who distributed the moon silver to the maids in Tingfeng Building.Of course people listen to their masters.

She immediately frowned and asked, "I owe you the rent, do I still need to pay you back?"

She bought Tingfeng Building with a loan, and agreed to pay 30 taels a month.

He raised his eyebrows: "Of course, that's the debt you owed before we got married, so naturally it's still counted."

She curled her lips: "Stingy."

After speaking, he refused to talk to him again, walked straight to the bed, pulled the quilt over and jumped up.

He wanted to keep up with her pace, she stretched out a foot from under the quilt to resist his advancing posture: "Sleep in the study, we agreed."

Someone inadvertently glanced at her smooth pink feet and squinted his eyes.

She shook her toes uncomfortably, and retracted into the quilt: "I don't want to sleep with you, I want... ah..."

I can't say the following words anymore, because he has jumped onto the bed suddenly.

In a panic, she retracted into the quilt as if flying, and ran away from the other end.

But he refused to let go, relying on his height, he blocked the outside of the bed, blocked her way, and said with a smile: "Hey, there are already rumors going crazy in the palace, saying that I don't have you in my heart, that's why I don't want to pamper you. "

She hid quickly, but he said: "If you don't sleep with me, how can you stand up in the future?"

She was so panicked, her heart was beating and she couldn't control it, she cried out: "I don't want Liwei...whatever they say."

On the wedding night, there was too much delay, and the delay was too long. She didn't know why, but she was a little scared.

She ran around, couldn't get out of the bed, and couldn't help complaining loudly: "You put me down, you just said you are a gentleman, you can change whatever you say..."

In his ears, he answered lazily: "Who says I am a gentleman? I am the number one evil king in the world. Who in the world of Kyushu doesn't know?"

She was stunned, and a big hand suddenly came over in the slanting stab, firmly imprisoning her in her arms.

Before she could react, he turned over and pressed her on the bed, falling into his gentle and domineering gaze.

She raised her head, breathed similarly, and said nervously: "What... are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were pecked by him.

She froze for a moment, her face flushed suddenly: "I... I'm afraid..."

He blinked, there was an unspeakable slyness in his eyes, and he almost laughed out of breath: "I'm also afraid..."

After saying a word, he pressed down first, and firmly held her small mouth.

She faltered and couldn't speak, her lips and teeth were captured by him.

The sweet kiss penetrated into her heart bit by bit, inch by inch, and occupied her soul.

In a trance, it seemed that she had been obsessed with him like this in a dream.

She blushed and begged for mercy, "Let go..."

In the voice, there is already a softness that is too thick to melt away.

Hearing him pampering and saying: "In this life, I can't let go, good boy..."

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at his coquettish eyes, the bridge of his nose like a knife, and muttered: "Do you...do you love me?"

His eyes were closed tightly, and the dark silhouette cast by the high bridge of his nose, he answered without hesitation: "Love."

Suddenly a trace of sadness flashed in her heart, and then a trace of luck, she pushed his face away: "Do you love him more than Ai Feng Qiqi?"

Really want to hear this answer.

He gave a low laugh, opened his eyes, looked into her dark blue eyes, and said word by word: "I love you more than anyone else."

Anyone, of course, also includes Feng Qiqi who fell down the Mizhou trail and died.

She smiled sweetly, feeling relieved at last.

Suddenly thought of something: "Is there more love than Mrs. Yinyue?"

He didn't answer, turned over, picked her up and laid her on his chest.

Just looking at each other, she is high and he is low.

The melting candlelight reflected the faces of the two of them so coquettishly beautiful that it was unreal.

He smiled gently and said solemnly: "I love you more than I love my mother and concubine. The person I love the most must be you, and it will always be you."

Her heart warmed and she was a little moved, thinking of Mrs. Yinyue's disdain for her, thinking of the Queen's making things difficult for her, and thinking of Lan Murong and Lin Weixin's all kinds of things that day, and finally settled her eyes on his face.

She lowered her eyes shyly and sweetly, her voice trembling: "I..."

She adjusted her breathing and said seriously: "I love you too. I don't know when it started, it seems that I loved you very much before we met."

He raised his eyelids and looked into his smiling eyes: "Tell me, am I stupid?"

He shook his head, with deep love in his eyes.

She hooked her lips and smiled: "Sister Beauty."

He was startled, and suddenly there was a storm in his eyes.

She smiled shyly: "I really dreamed of my beautiful sister many times. When I woke up on the Duantou Cliff in Lishan, I also dreamed of my beautiful sister many times. The face of my beautiful sister is your face."

She was really drunk when she called her sister to a big man.

But she just felt that calling out like this made her feel very sweet.

He sighed, stretched out his hand and slowly touched her cheek, as if he was stroking a peerless treasure, and said tenderly and lovingly: "Qi'er...promise...to be with Sister Beauty forever?"

She smiled, embarrassed: "It's a deal."

Just as the word "ding" blurted out, he had already pecked her lips.

She was shocked, and hurried to hold his big hand: "We promised to be together forever, but we didn't say we would sleep together forever..."

He curled his lips into a smile, stretched his waist and abdomen, sat up straight with her in his arms, bowed his head and began to kiss the corner of her lips.

She struggled to dodge, but he stretched out his other hand, firmly restraining the back of her head, preventing her from turning.

"Mmm...mm..." She faltered and couldn't break free.

Suddenly, this feeling seemed familiar.

He was so stupid that he forgot to resist.

My mind is like a muddy mess, and I don't listen to it anymore.

She was stunned, but he was also stunned.

For a long while, the person in front of his chest remained motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.

Finally brought her back to reality.

She was shocked, and hastily pushed his head away, seeing a spot of bright red on the open pajamas.

Delicate.

She froze, and he looked up.

Seeing his flirtatious and charming face clearly, she was inexplicably surprised: "Ah, you have a nosebleed..."

That night, King Xiaoyang did not sleep in the study.

However, no substantial progress has been made.

The husband and wife slept in their clothes, and she hid in his arms, sleeping peacefully and securely.

He could vaguely hear his heart beating vigorously, teaching people to be peaceful and safe for no reason.

Unbeknownst to him, someone fell asleep with his eyes open in the first half of the night, and his face was always smelly.

At dawn, Qiqi yawns and gets up.

Several people in spring, summer, autumn and winter came in happily, with the word "happy" written on their faces.

It's a pity, seeing that the bed is as tidy as before, and seeing her untidy appearance, I can't help but hesitate: "Princess, last night you and the lord..."

For the latter, these maidservants who are not yet married are too embarrassed to ask anyway.

However, not being able to ask questions doesn't mean they don't understand.

Qiqi blinked: "What?"

Chunlan said, "It's...yours..."

Qiqi blinked again, seeing a few people struggling, she finally understood, she couldn't help but casually said: "No."

"No?!" Several servant girls looked at her in disbelief.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, walked to the window, and opened the window herself: "No, no, can I still lie to you?"

While talking, it occurred to me that there are too many people in the mansion today, and the stage may have already been set up.

She turned around and said, "If you want to watch a show, go there quickly. I'm not interested in that. Why don't you go to the Nomura Martial Arts Hall to watch people boxing."

Thinking of that day, a side kick severely injured the domineering Lan Murong, she was always secretly happy.

With her status and skills, it's really not easy to be angry with anyone.

Therefore, she must practice martial arts well.

The few people were stunned, and Chunlan spoke first: "Princess, why are you watching boxing? Today is the day when you should return home, but you forgot?"

At the door, King Xiaoyang walked in with his hands behind his back, and looked at Qiqi with a smile: "Go back and have a chat with Mr. Taishan Taishui. After lunch, we have to go to the palace. Father is getting better, and I have been thinking about you all the time." , told me to take you into the palace."

Qiqi blinked, it turned out that inviting people to the palace to eat, drink, watch opera and listen to music was just a formality, with her as the master, there was no need to be present at all.

Honestly dressed properly and went out, Chun Shui had already brought the servants of the palace to wait at the gate.

Today is the return home, King Xiaoyang has already prepared a gift for her return home, several carts followed behind, it looks very generous.

She smiled and turned to look at him, grateful.

He seemed to know what she wanted to express, so he couldn't help but exchanged glances with her, and said gently, "Let's go."

Before setting off, he took her hand and slowly got into the carriage.

The husband and wife sat down sweetly, smiling tacitly at each other.

The carriage was about to start, but several people came to the gate.

The person in front of her is gentle and delicate, like a weak willow supporting the wind, it is Lin Weixin.

Lin Weixin held a gold lacquer tray and looked over with a smile: "My sister is going back home, and my sister has no good gifts to give, so I specially sent some pearl hairpins, please accept it."

Qiqi didn't sleep with King Xiaoyang, Lin Weixin called her Princess and claimed to be a concubine.

Now, Qiqi slept with King Xiaoyang for one night, and Lin Weixin called her elder sister and called herself younger sister.

It's a pity, what kind of sisters and sisters, she really feels that they are not familiar with them to this extent.

She was not happy, and opened the curtain of the car to stare at Lin Weixin: "Thank you for your kindness. It's just that my mother likes to be clean and never wears flowers. I myself... Naturally, my husband prepares pearl flowers for me. You should keep these few." Use it yourself."

After finishing his sentence coldly, he lost the car curtain.

The curtains were drawn down, covering everything outside.

Beside him, King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he reached out and knocked on the wall of the car.

The carriage left at the sound, but turned around the palace in a moment and went to another street.

The convoy followed, the ruts were rumbling, and the flags and flags were unfurled, which attracted the admiration of the people beside the road.

Sitting in the carriage, Qiqi stared at someone's profile and lowered her head.

He turned his head, tidied her ears and hair with a smile, and said gently: "If you have time to think about Lin Weixin, why not think about going to the palace in the afternoon, how to meet the emperor father, queen mother and concubine mother?"

She blinked: "And Mrs. Yinyue?"

Xiaoyang Prince's Mansion, Lan Murong's side courtyard.

In the bedroom, the curtains covered most of the windows, allowing half of the skylight to leak in.

Lan Murong was lying on the bed with a slapped face and a pale face.

(End of this chapter)