Three Hundred and Sixty-Five: The Storm in Beijing (22)

"Mr. Lang can't bear to part with his second wife?"

Xu Ke had left his lowly status and found a corner position as Liu Xi's right-hand man, enjoying delicacies. Hunting article "NetWwΔW. LieWen. CC

Seeing Jiang Pengji's slightly unhappy expression, he was afraid that she would do something inappropriate, so he secretly probed her.

"Why should I not give up?" Jiang Pengji glanced angrily and said, "I just suddenly remembered a past incident. A few years ago, it was the wedding of the second prince and the princess of Northern Xinjiang, and it was so lively in Beijing. Obviously it was still the same. In the ice and snow, hundreds of tables of running water banquets entertained all parties, which really heated up the atmosphere... Now that I think about it, it is very similar to today's scene..."

Xu Ke was silent when he heard this.

Of course he knew what happened that year. There was a severe snowstorm in Beijing. The wedding of the second prince and the princess of Northern Xinjiang was still lively and lively. Hundreds of tables of running water banquets were laid out for nine days and nine nights. However, almost no one used the chopsticks... It was freezing and snowy, and the food was cold. Unappetizing.

Not far away, people were starving to death. Behind the door of the Second Prince's mansion were dumped food, filled with swill buckets one after another...

Thinking of these things, it's strange that my husband is so happy.

Hundreds of tables of running water banquets were originally intended to bring joy to the whole city, rejoice with the people, celebrate the occasion, and celebrate the newlyweds.

In fact, it is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it, let alone get it on the table.

"Mr. Sir, today is the second wife's special day. Even if you... well, you should show your joy..."

Xu Ke was so distracted that he immediately lost the appetite to use chopsticks.

The one who has the same lack of appetite as Xu Ke is today's groom.

After being poured two glasses of wine, Wuma Jun entered the bridal chamber with a faint smell of alcohol. Night had fallen, but looking at the bride sitting by the bed, with her childish face and dry and shriveled body, He has no sexual interest at all.

The maid helped Liu Huan wash off her makeup and take off her heavy headdress.

Without the cover of heavy makeup, her face looks even more youthful and immature. Even though her facial features are very good, she looks like a beauty at first glance and has endless potential in the future. However, Liu Huan is still too young now, and she looks immature. How to eat astringent fruit?

Wuma Jun was unwilling in his heart, but that was the wedding procedure.

If you don’t want to go to the bridal chamber, you’ll slap the bride in the face.

If Liu Huan's family knew about it, I don't know what rumors would spread.

Liu Huan glanced at her husband timidly, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Mr. Wu Ma is not a gentleman, but his face is still very outstanding, and he is the best at deceiving ignorant girls.

The two of them drank the combined wine. Even though the alcohol content was not high, Liu Huan felt a little dizzy, and her whole body felt as if she was stepping on cotton... Wuma Jun secretly frowned, and his pursed lips became more and more... Tight.

According to royal customs, some fun-enhancing drugs are added to the Henan wine to help the newlyweds tear away the layer of shyness and unfamiliarity and enter the bridal chamber smoothly. Liu Huan cannot taste it, but Wuma Jun, who has experienced many battles and is not taboo on meat and vegetables. But I tasted it.

Wuma Jun said considerately, "You are hungry. Eat something before settling down."

Although Liu Huan is young, she still feels young. Anyway, it is not him who is losing.

Liu Huan's ears felt hot, she nodded shyly, and secretly clenched a bottle in her sleeve.

She had someone secretly search this thing out of the room of that little bitch Hui Jun. He was mysterious and took this thing very seriously. Liu Huan, who had a persecution delusion, thought that Hui Jun was using it to harm her. It's something, but after the doctor checked it, he said it was a good medicine to help you get pregnant.

Liu Huan didn't believe it, so she secretly asked several doctors to check it, and they all came to the same conclusion.

It is harmless to the body and contains many precious medicines that can help women get pregnant!

At first, Liu Huan didn't want to use this thing, but she couldn't help but be tempted.

After that, she secretly ground some medicinal powder, mixed it with food, and gave it to a handyman woman several times.

The other party has been married for three years and has nothing to do. She has been rejected by her husband and her family status is in jeopardy.

Liu Huan ordered her confidant maid to secretly bribe a cook, so that he secretly defiled the woman at night. A month later, she actually had a happy pulse!

This was all something that happened on the way to Beijing as a bride. She did things secretly and carefully, without arousing suspicion.

Liu Huan was determined to capture her husband's heart and gain a foothold in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, so she naturally valued her children.

During the meal this morning, she had secretly taken the fertility pill and had someone bring food mixed with cold properties to Huijun.

In this case, she no longer believed that she could not give birth to a son before Huijun.

Liu Huan and Wuma Jun ate some food, and she said eloquently, "It's late at night, husband, do you want to make arrangements?"

Maybe it was the Hexin wine that had an effect. Wu Majun felt hot all over, nodded in agreement, picked up the girl and got on the wedding bed.

After a while, the medicine in Wu Majun's body had gone down, so he stood up and called his servants to prepare hot soup.

He glanced at Liu Huan, who was sleeping in his arms with a tear-stained face, with slight disgust. He secretly pursed his lips, and his withered figure looked like a man's.

"I will serve Your Highness to take a bath."

Wuma Jun was just feeling that this wedding night was extremely boring. A refreshing fragrance passed into the tip of his nose one by one, making his stomach tighten. When he listened carefully, the female voice seemed to tickle the top of his heart. Trembling.

"Well, come in..."

Wuma Jun responded vaguely, and his graceful figure came from behind the curtain holding a basin of water, swaying lightly in lotus steps, and looking graceful.

She was dressed neatly, with no extra decoration on her hair, like a pretty lotus standing in the breeze, but her starry eyes were so charming that they seemed to take people's souls away, and her plump lips were red without any makeup, making people want to lean over and taste them.

"What's your name?"

The other party seemed confused by this rough question, lowered her head, and said timidly, "My humble name is Huijun."

"Nice name." Wu Majun's eyes wanted to stick to her plump and perky chest, and asked again, "Are you a maid in the mansion?"

"No, I am the second lady... the fourth imperial concubine's dowry lady..."

She almost bit her lower lip when she said the latter.

The dowry lady has the obligation to serve the male master.

After hearing this, Wu Majun's eyes were shining.

But he was a hypocrite, he couldn't just hug someone, but instead asked in a high-handed manner, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

Hui Jun said, "Tonight is the wedding night of His Highness and the Princess of the Crown Prince."

When it came to this, Wu Majun was in a bad mood, but when he thought of the peerless beauty in front of him, his lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten.

"Come here and help me bathe."

"Yes!"

Hui Jun soaked the cloth with hot water and was about to wipe his back when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the other party.

Wu Majun only felt that he was holding a soft and boneless hand, and the skin was more delicate and smooth than a peeled egg.

The two of them were close to each other, and the refreshing fragrance at the tip of his nose became clearer.

"Your Highness..." Hui Jun was flustered and seemed to want to struggle, but how could she escape with her little strength?