MTL - On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized-Chapter 32 moved again

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The night in Xijing is so beautiful, it is like a dignified lady in the daytime taking off her plain shirt, revealing a corner of pure white and softness, gently blown by the wind, her hair curled up, and the ends of her hair brushed against the palm of the hand. Dignity has become an immature charm, and the youthful idea contains timid and trembling style, which amazes all passers-by.

The stars, the bright moon, and the willows on the branches are her embellishments without exception.

Cui Ti's body trembled like a flower in the spring breeze.

The newly blooming flower outside the window is also trembling, more like the petals being touched and the flower body being loved invisibly.

The evening wind was swaying, and the Xiangfu, which looked like a giant beast, remained stable at night. The moonlight shone on the clear and bright courtyard, and the servants were ordered early to return to their rooms to rest.

Bai Tang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, Gu Lu got up, wearing only a small jacket on her upper body, and her mountain bag that was not big enough to barely support the beautiful lotus leaf, she patted her chest, glanced at the vivid flowers and leaves on it, and felt for her daughter What a considerate master.

It is also in her Baitang's life that she should have this blessing. After more than ten years of caring for each other, in exchange for one day 'one person will gain the Tao, and chickens and dogs will fly to the sky'.

The girl treats her wholeheartedly as a sister, and never treats people like dogs.

She grinned happily, hoping that the girl would get a lot of love, and that the husband would never betray the heart of the best daughter in the world.

Soon the door was knocked, and she asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, the bell, and the beam."

They ran over at night, Baitang put on his clothes and went down to open the door.

When Hao Zhong saw her dressed like this for the first time, he was taken aback, his heart fluttered for a while, and he didn't even hear Baitang's question.

"Sit down, why is this here?" She poured two cups of tea and handed them over.

The bell rang in a daze, and looked around the beam to see her absent-minded appearance, so she simply didn't rush to search, and whispered to Baitang after sitting down: "I'm so excited, I can't sleep."

"Why are you excited?" Baitang raised her head and yawned, she had to get up early to serve the master tomorrow morning.

It's not convenient to talk about Liang Liang, but her two thumbs are right and right, she looks like a couple of newcomers who are visiting the church. Her eyes are ambiguous: "We are so happy that we can't sleep."

Baitang was in a daze, suddenly understood, and slapped his forehead: "Oh! It's—"

She hurriedly covered her mouth and lowered her volume: "How do you know?"

"Guessed." There was light in Raoliang's eyes, waiting for Baitang to ask her how she guessed it.

Wait for someone to ask obediently,

She proudly said: "Will you be there at that time, so I don't know. As night fell, the nun next to the eldest lady handed over a message to the Langjun's courtyard, even a cat can't go in to disturb the interest of the two newcomers. Otherwise, we How can people be so idle nowadays? Think about it, cats are not allowed to enter the courtyard, it must be that the gentleman is going to have a good relationship with the young lady."

A pair of bi people who were a match made in heaven thought they had performed the ceremony of Zhou Gong long ago, but later they accidentally heard that the young lady was still a perfect body, and Hao Zhong and Zuo Liang were not less worried about this.

Seeing that the relationship between Mr. Lang and Mrs. Young is getting better and better, this night came at the right time.

Baitang suddenly said: "Good thing, if you say so, I can't sleep anymore."

She is a big kid, she doesn't read much, and she learned a lot about Cui Ti's back at the Xiningbo Mansion behind Cui Ti's back. I think so, the little child was thrown into a small broken courtyard to live with his master, and he didn't have any energy. How can I survive?

Seeing that she has a small frame and her body development is not as good as that of her peers, Hao Zhong has mixed feelings in her heart, and many thoughts finally boil down to a sigh.

To say that what she hated the most before was that this little girl was not refined enough, careless, and sometimes obscene, but seeing her thin figure in a coat under the candlelight, seeing her eyes shining brightly, she was really doing a good job for the young lady. feel comfortable.

The bell suddenly felt ashamed, and his heart seemed to be hit.

Realizing that when she first met Baitang, she made a mistake of looking at people from above. Her eyes were filled with guilt, and Baitang, who was opposite her, felt terrified: "Sister Haozhong, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Hao Zhong smiled at her.

"It's fine." Bai Tang is not in the nature of inquiring, in this world she is most concerned about two things, one is Cui Ti's life and death, the other is whether her stomach is full, and other things are floating clouds.

"Since we can't fall asleep, why don't we have a long talk?"

The suggestion of winding the beam was unanimously approved, the little girls crossed their legs on the bed and stared at each other, Baitang took out the leaf card hidden under the pillow, and the three of them immediately started playing.

The stars are shining brightly, and the plaque of Xiangfu is silent under the night sky.

A little further, two streets past, the watchman shouted "the sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire and candles", and every household closed their doors to live, some people went to bed early, and some hugged each other for a break. Dead lingering.

The whole flower street is bustling and bustling, even more noisy than in the daytime. The girl standing on the second floor is waving a handkerchief and teasing the passers-by.

The child who fell asleep late broke free from the restraints of the adults and ran away without a trace, yelling like parents in a hurry.

another night breeze

Come.

It wrinkled the world.

The secular scenery is picturesque, and in the eyes of Mr. Pei Langjun of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is also a beauty scroll that is not inferior to the vast world.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is quiet, and the giant beasts are dormant, looking at the stars two by two.

No one bothered them.

As a result, the beauty curls that fell into Pei Xuan's eyes became more and more vivid and gorgeous, and she ran her fingertips across her flushed cheeks. She was surprised how someone could be so shy to suit her.

The pretty 'white pear blossom' fell into her eyes, and Cui Ti trembled even more, grabbing her body with one hand. Laying down the fine bed sheet, her breathing fluctuated violently, her spiritual eyes were filled with the pear-blossom white that touched her heart, and what flashed before her eyes was the scene of "first acquaintance" with Pei Xuan a few months ago.

"The girl is polite, Xiaosheng offended."

She leaned over and bowed, and with the wind, the pear blossoms on the branches rushed to fall on her shoulders, soft and pretty.

At that time, the immortal hadn't entered the dream, and the spirit eyes hadn't been opened yet. According to the common sense, Cui Ti should not be able to see, let alone the young man who was favored by Kazuki Huaer.

But that's what she thought.

This picture appeared naturally.

The opening of her spiritual eyes allowed her to see Pei Xuan, whose black hair was like silk and neck like fresh snow. How could she look like a man like this?

Careful, not daring to breathe presumptuously, the collar of the jacket was slightly opened, just enough for her to see the straight collarbone.

Cui Ti was fascinated by this beauty, and the strange and strange reaction came again, as if her body had its own thoughts without knowing it.

She wanted Pei Xuan to hug her.

It's okay to bully her.

make her cry.

She was so ashamed of this that she forgot to tremble, she couldn't bear to look away, she only wanted to look at Pei Xuan, she only liked Pei Xuan.

I am willing to give her my body, mind and soul completely.

swallow. With the sound of swallowing, Pei Xuan seemed to be a braised fish that had just been fished out of the pot. It was thoroughly cooked from head to tail. She lowered her head to look at Cui Ti, focusing on Cui Ti's swallowing. The ups and downs of her throat were beautiful, and she couldn't help but feel elated.

"My lady, I'm so nervous."

Cui Ti didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but raised her upper body to get closer to her. This action made Pei Xuan's heart soften, and finally stopped saying what she didn't deserve.

The jade finger was rubbed, and the picture of hibiscus blooming that the embroiderer spent three months of painstaking efforts on was lifted.

The beauty's black hair is messy, including. Qing Yangshou looked weak, but also extremely pious and loyal, with a thin crimson color floating at the end of his eyes, as if a delicate flower had fallen in the water, and the petals were drifting with the waves, and Pei Xuan happened to be the water wave.

And the flowers must be folded.

The wind blew in through the only half-open window, and the bed curtain slid across the ground.

"OK, Xingguang..."

Instead, she grabbed a piece of Pei Xuan's soft clothes, like a moth to a flame, more like a drowning man hugging driftwood.

The smoke from the purple gold stove is lingering, even if the evening wind blows in, the gentle effect of adding to the fun also enters the beauty's heart. It is hard to give up, and the secret treasures in the house are extremely dignified and superior, mostly used by the royal family.

It was Mrs. Pei's last coup to urge her daughter.

Cui Ti got lost in the mist of the high mountains and the clouds in the sky, and she yelled "Xingguang" so loudly that her bones and flesh became soft. Pei Xuan looked at it dazedly, and at this moment suddenly understood why A Niang had to feed her a Qingxin pill in advance.

"Titi..."

Her voice was hoarse, and there was a lot of slippery touch on her palm.

In the quiet courtyard, with the wind in it, faint crying voices flew out, blending into the long night.

The world of mortals scorches the heart, and it is like boiling wine, scorching people.

Mrs. Pei raised her feet with a smile, and Pei Xiang wiped off her two jade feet with dripping water affectionately. The young couple came to accompany each other, and he hugged his wife to enter the account: "Is it really possible?"

"This can't be done again..." Mrs. Pei's smile changed, and she said angrily, "Then she will live with the word 'Pei can't do it' for the rest of her life. "

"..."

How can a mother who arranges her daughter can't do it?

Pei Rufeng loves his wife like his life, and he struggled for a long time, but he still prefers the woman he has loved for more than 20 years.

"Ma'am, let's just go to bed."

Mrs. Pei loves his power and power, and also loves his tenderness at night.

The stars are reflected in the sky, the moon is bright and clear, and the fragrance of flowers flows in from outside the window. The young lady of the Pei family's waist is softened into water, her expression is blurred, and she pesters her 'husband' to please her.

The thick picture album is spread out on the bed, and the true knowledge comes from practice. The smart and studious Pei Langjun already has his own set of magic methods.

"Titi?"

She held up Cui Ti's sweaty chin, her eyes burning.

Cui Ti was like a troubled cat, weeping: "I, am I yours?"

"That's right, you are my wife, Pei Xuan's well-known married couple."

Not knowing which word touched her heart, Cui Ti cried and laughed, hugging the person and not letting go: "Xingguang, are you tired?"

Pei Xuannai is a weak scholar, but has strong self-esteem. Because of A Niang, even if she wants to consummate the house, she has to bear the title of "no way, useless". He is a little sensitive. Not tired at all."

"Xingguang..."

With soft and soft shouts, Pei Xuan's heart moved shamefully again.