MTL - Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover-Chapter 919 His Royal Highness wants to marry (99)
Chapter 919 His Royal Highness wants to marry (99)
Believe to believe, the beating is still to be beating.
There were too many people who came to the wedding banquet, and Su Qiruo didn't like to deal with those people on weekdays. Now that she finally had the chance, everyone would not let her go easily.
If Su Qi is happy today, she doesn't care who comes to toast, and she will drink too much after coming and going.
Qingzhu and Qinghe helped Mo Xuechen wash and change his clothes. Seeing that it was getting late, thinking that the two of them had been busy all day, Mo Xuechen sent them down to rest.
The stunning man leaning crookedly on the couch was only wearing a bright red undershirt with a slightly open neckline, and he could vaguely see the whiteness covered by the bright red.
The half-dry ink hair hangs behind her back, and the extreme red, white and black exudes a seductive charm.
Mo Xuechen remembered the book his father had stuffed into him before going out, so he took it out of his cloth bag.
For sons like them who grew up in aristocratic families, before they get married, there will be someone to teach them about the bed and drapes.
Especially Mo Xuechen married the most favored His Royal Highness King Yongan, so the father-in-law who taught him will naturally be more dedicated.
It was only taught on the lips, and it is still somewhat different from what was drawn in the book.
Mo Xuechen blushed as soon as he opened the booklet, remembering the shame on his face when his father handed him the booklet. He finally understood why.
At first, he wanted to just throw out the hot booklet, but when he thought of teaching his father-in-law to say that if he didn’t serve his wife well on the wedding night, it would be tantamount to pushing people away, so Mo Xuechen held back again.
That's his favorite person!
For her, he would do anything.
It's just to learn some shameful postures, he won't be defeated so easily.
Thinking in this way, Mo Xuechen turned the booklet with a blushing face again, and read it seriously, resisting the surge of energy and blood.
When the drunken Su Qiruo came back, she just ran into this scene.
She always knew that Mo Xuechen was good-looking, but she never thought that he would look so alluring after taking off those plain clothes.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Mo Xuechen sat up straight in shock, and the booklet in his hand fell in response.
The opened page was facing Su Qiruo with a big face, Mo Xuechen blushed, and before she could put on her shoes, she wanted to go down to pick up the booklet, but Su Qiruo pulled her into her arms.
She is not an alcoholic, so this is the first time Mo Xuechen has smelled such a strong smell of alcohol on her body.
"Your Highness, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk."
The hands around the waist tightened suddenly, and in a whirl, Mo Xuechen was hugged tightly by Su Qiruo and pressed on the big red quilt.
"I know that Chen'er has always been smart, and you can learn that book after reading it once. Why don't you come and teach me?"
Before Mo Xuechen had time to retort, his breath was already taken away.
He knew before that Su Qiruo was different from other imperial daughters. Most of the girls from aristocratic families would arrange for a housemate to teach them personnel affairs when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, especially the daughters of the royal family paid more attention to the rules in this respect.
But Su Qiruo left the capital at the age of twelve, and was already seventeen when she came back, and then made friends with her again, and there was never any man around her.
I thought she didn't understand these things, but it seemed to be carried in her bones, no matter men or women, they can learn by themselves when they touch it.
Mo Xuechen doesn't like the smell of wine, but the smell lingering around him makes him want to stop.
Red candles to warm the tent, a night of absurdity.
The next day, Japan should enter the palace early in the morning to pay respects, but Su Qiruo's biological father is no longer there, and there is no master in the harem, so the other princes and servants are naturally not worthy of the prostration of a prostitute, so Su Qiruo just waited for the emperor to come and go before taking Mo Xue with her. Dust enters the palace.
The two of them nestled on the bed and couldn't get up. Mo Xuechen leaned against her with a blushing face, feeling the warm hand gently pressing on his waist.
"Does it still hurt?"
Mo Xuechen shook his head.
If Su Qi is someone who can hurt others, she doesn't overdo things.
He is just a little unaccustomed to it, if he is tired, it is really not considered.
I heard from the teaching father-in-law that many newlyweds will be tortured by their wives until half their lives are lost.
But he didn't feel anything, other than comfort, he was only shy.
"Your Highness, let's get up!"
Although Su Qiruo said that he would wait for the emperor and the dowager to go down before entering the palace, he always felt that this was not good.
There is no reason to let the elders wait for them, it should be that they entered the palace early and waited!
"Don't worry, it's still early."
Su Qiruo seldom stays in bed, and it's rare for her to be in her arms, so she wants to hold her for a while longer.
"If you find it boring, otherwise we will..."
"Well…"
Mo Xuechen refused with a blushing face, fearing that Su Qiruo would mess around, and if he delayed entering the palace to pay his respects, then his face would be embarrassing.
Fortunately, Su Qiruo is a sensible person, knowing that the future will be long, so he only let him go after making trouble.
"Your Highness..."
"Why do you still call me Your Highness?"
"Um?"
Mo Xuechen didn't understand, didn't he always call her His Highness?
And he likes to call her that, in his heart, she is his only Highness.
"We're already married."
Su Qiruo turned sideways to face Mo Xuechen, supported his head with one hand, and ruffled his hair with the other, his lazy appearance was very attractive.
Mo Xuechen's heart burned, and then he whispered: "My wife..."
Su Qiruo hooked her lips into a smile, kissed the corner of Mo Xuechen's lips in satisfaction, and then got up to call for water.
The two of them entered the palace to offer tea to the emperor and the dowager, and then went to Fengyi Palace to offer incense to the queen, and then they left the palace with a lot of rewards.
Mo Xuechen sighed tiredly. He might become the richest person in Beichu after this marriage.
The men in the backyard of the Eastern Palace combined might not have as much dowry as he alone, and the emperor gave them a carriage of precious things today.
Su Qiruo held Mo Xuechen's hand tightly and walked along the palace road, the carriage and sedan chair were empty.
Looking from a distance, it is a pair of Bi people.
The palace people are envious in their hearts, even if they kneel on both sides and dare not raise their heads, such a beautiful picture will still appear in front of them.
After leaving the palace, the two returned to the palace, even though Mo Xuechen said that he was not tired, Su Qiruo didn't believe it.
After two days of tossing like this, she felt very tired, let alone Mo Xuechen.
As soon as he returned to the mansion, Lan Feng brought over a bowl of black soup.
Su Qiruo frowned slightly, she didn't order the people below to make medicine!
Mo Xuechen couldn't do it anymore, if he ordered it to go on, it wouldn't be Lanfeng who delivered the medicine.
"My subordinates send greetings to the master and the lord. Your lord, this is the medicine that Dr. Liao made for you, and he told you to drink it as soon as you come back."
The two of them came to a clear understanding, presumably the genius doctor Liao was afraid that Mo Xuechen would be spoiled by Su Qiruo, so he specially sent the medicine.
But Su Qiruo always felt that the medicine was three-point poisonous, so he didn't intend to let Mo Xuechen drink it.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xuechen took it with both hands, and gulped it down.
(end of this chapter)
