Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 55 I'm Disappointed in You!

I only saw a man in a bright red wedding dress approaching step by step, it was like a god descending.

Thump, thump.

Qingyange heard her little deer's beating heartbeat, she was beaming with joy, overjoyed.

While waiting eagerly, she made a gesture to Qingyuan to leave quickly without any trace.

Qing Yuan shook her head.

Princess, do you need to be so ungrateful for sex?
She let out a long breath, and bowed to the two of them, "I wish the regent and the princess a good night together, and the slaves are waiting outside first."

After finishing speaking, Qingyange heard the sound of Qingyuan's footsteps gradually going away, until the door was closed with a "snap", Qingyange was so excited that she wanted to cheer.

I am finally coming!
Qingyange smelled the smell of alcohol coming to her face, as well as the faint aroma unique to Jiuque.

In the next second, the red hijab on her head was lifted.

"Song of light smoke."

A magnetic voice rang in my ears.

That devilish and seductive face added a little more charm, the slender eyelashes were left down, and the thin lips were as red as delicate rose petals, and his smile turned all sentient beings upside down.

Qingyange pretended to be reserved and called out in a low voice, "Jiuque~"

Come on, come and pounce on her!
Jiu Que stretched out his hand to pick up Jiu Ge and put it on the ground, pinching Qing Yange's chin with his well-defined fingertips, slightly opened his slender and water-colored eyes, and bent down, "You are so beautiful .”

Qing Yange quickly closed her eyes, and both of them fell towards the huge bed behind them.

After the kiss, Jiu Que backed away slightly, with some doubts in his blurred eyes, "Why does it smell like sauced pig's feet?"

Qing Yange's face froze.

Oops!

She just ate a pork knuckle in sauce, and she hasn't had time to wipe her mouth!
She immediately found a reason at random: "Maybe you feel wrong after drinking~"

Jiu Que didn't think about it anymore, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and his fingertips touched Qing Yange's thin lips, "You are so sweet."

However, this sweet action soon came to an abrupt end.

Qingyange waited quietly.

Three seconds passed, and Jiu Que remained silent.

Five minutes passed, and Jiu Que still didn't make any move.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Jiu Que still remained motionless in the same posture.

Qing Yange couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the handsome face leaning on her neck, and found that the pair of dark eyes that looked like stars were completely closed, and the long and shallow breath brushed her. clavicle……

he!sleep!Go!up!

Jiu Que actually fell asleep!
Candle night in the bridal chamber! ! !

Qing Yange was so angry that she pushed Jiu Que's body with her hands, "Jiu Que~Jiu Que~"

The man fell asleep like a dead pig, unable to wake up at all.

With a smoky and singing voice, he pushed Jiu Que away, took off his embroidered shoes, and got off the bed with bare feet.

She took off all the cumbersome headdresses on her head, put them on the table casually, found a food box in a corner of the palace, twisted up the food box and walked to the imperial concubine's bed, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake After eating, those eyes stared at the stunningly beautiful man who was sleeping soundly on the bed without blinking.

Damn.

On such a beautiful day, he actually fell asleep?
Is she so unattractive?

The more Qingyange thought about it, the angrier she became, she walked quickly to the bronze mirror and looked left and right at the mirror.

Juanjuan has shallow makeup marks on her temples.The two frowns are charming and the bend is like a sword.

The beauty of the country and the city!
Why exactly? !

……

The next day.

Qing Yange woke up from the imperial concubine's bed with a gloomy face, while Jiu Que was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

"Knock knock."

The gate of the palace was knocked.

"Master, are you up yet?"

Outside the door, Cen Bin's voice sounded.

Qing Yange casually picked up a cloak and put it on, walked slowly to the gate of the palace, and pushed the gate open with a "squeak".

"Master, there's an urgent message from the frontier... Uh, princess." Cen Bin was about to report something important, but when he saw Qing Yange's gloomy face coming into view, he quickly saluted.

Qing Yange frowned slightly, her thin lips lifted slightly, "Your master is still asleep."

"Impossible, Master has always been a light sleeper, so it's impossible to sleep so deeply..." Cen Bin raised his brows, looking at Qing Yange with suspicion.

Qing Yange grinned, his eyes were full of laziness, with a bit of sarcasm, "Are you doubting me? Are you afraid that I will poison him? He just fell asleep and died last night. I still doubt it." Is he not good at that?"

Cen Bin's face turned red all of a sudden, as if he remembered something, he said hastily: "I see, the master accidentally drank two kinds of wine last night because of his high spirits."

"What happened after drinking two kinds of wine?" Qing Yange asked with raised eyebrows.

"Master, although you won't get drunk after a thousand cups, if you drink two kinds of wine at the same time, you will fall into a dead sleep, and you won't be able to wake up..." Cen Binyue said that his voice became lower and lower.

Qingyange took a deep breath, and was about to say something.

Cen Bin cupped his hands knowingly, "This subordinate suddenly remembered that there is still something to be done, so the master will leave it to the princess to take care of you."

After speaking, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Qing Yange had nowhere to vent her anger, she closed the palace gate with a "snap".

This sound awakened Jiu Que from his dream.

He moved his body, and then slightly opened a gap in his water-colored eyes, and saw Qing Yange's beautiful face pressed against his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Qingyan Gepi smiled but didn't.

"..." Jiu Que only felt a little pain in his head, and his thoughts were chaotic.

"I'm very disappointed in you!" Qing Yange complained with a bit of resentment.

Gradually, Jiu Que's memory picked up bit by bit, a light flashed across his eyes, "Are you angry?"

Light smoke song: "..."

Jiu Que stretched out his hand to grab Qing Yange into his arms, and turned back and pressed her under him.

He leaned over to stare at her.

"What are you doing?" Qingyan Gedai frowned, with displeasure written all over her face.

"I just vaguely heard someone doubting me?" The smile on the corner of Jiu Que's mouth gradually grew stronger, and seeing that Qingyange looked like a cat with its teeth and claws open, his tone softened a bit.

"I... I didn't say, don't spout blood." Qing Yange denied it.

Jiu Que narrowed his eyes and smiled softly, his usually cold face was softer, he slowly lowered his head and put his lips next to Qing Yange's ear, "Do you want me to prove to you that I can do it, huh?"

There was a hint of charm and seductiveness in that voice.

Qing Yange's face was stained with a blush, and her anger subsided a bit, she closed her eyes obediently, and pursed her lips.

When the atmosphere was thick, the door was knocked again.

This time, it was Qing Yuan's anxious voice, "The princess is not well, something serious has happened! Princess!!"

(End of this chapter)