Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Sleeping on the Same Bed

Pei Chengjue noticed it, turned around to put out the candle, walked onto the bed in the moonlight, lowered the gauze curtain, and lay down beside Qiao Tang.

The two were gathered in a space.

It was the first time Pei Chengjue slept with a woman, and that woman was his sweetheart. At first, his body was tense and he didn't know where to put his hands.

When I smelled the scent filling the tent, a mixture of sweet and fragrant aromas, flowing into my body like water, I felt relaxed all over.

"Is my sister asleep?"

"Your Majesty, I rested in the afternoon and am not sleepy now." Qiao Tang turned sideways and took out the hidden night pearl, and the tent suddenly lit up.

Pei Chengjue laughed out loud, "My Queen Mother always says that I have a childlike mind. I think my sister is the same. She is clearly two years older than me, yet she still plays with these beads."

Deep laughter echoed in the tent, and Qiao Tang finally had the real feeling of sleeping with a man.

Since divorcing her ex-husband, she has not remarried and lives alone. Although she had physical contact with Pei Chengjue in order to tease him, they were still far from being truly close.

Now that they were sleeping on the same bed, she couldn't help but feel nervous. She watched Pei Chengjue turn around in the bright light. When their eyes met, her fingers trembled, and the night pearl slipped and fell into Pei Chengjue's palm.

Pei Chengjue's eyes swept across the face in front of him that made his heart beat fast, and stopped at a pair of shiny lips.

He clenched his palms tightly, the light dimmed, and a hint of dusk spread as their breaths intertwined.

Pei Chengjue closed his eyes and opened them again, "Sister, I am pleased with you."

The voice was solemn and joyful.

Qiao Tang's heart trembled. She was of course aware of this fact. Otherwise, the two of them would not sleep together like this. But when she heard this sound, her hand, which was about to be extended, inevitably hesitated.

But the next moment, Pei Chengjue's voice was filled with the confidence of a determined win, "I know, sister likes me too, right?"

Before Qiao Tang knew how to respond, a hand suddenly grabbed her from the waist and pulled her into the man's arms.

She buried her head in the warm chest, which saved her the trouble of answering. Pei Chengjue took it as her answer and wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if to embed her into his bones and blood.

But such an embrace was far from enough, not enough to calm the surging desire in his body, and the young man instinctively wanted more.

Qiao Tang had difficulty breathing and struggled to break free from the embrace. He made up his mind, raised his neck, and pressed his lips against hers.

Then his thin lips invaded forcefully, plundering everything, making it difficult for her to resist. Her mind went blank and she softened like a puddle of water.

When she realized something was wrong, she was already drowsy and felt a pain in her bulge...

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When I woke up the next day, before I opened my eyes, the pain in my bulge started again, so I simply closed my eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Chengjue thought she was still asleep, so he got up and got out of bed.

The gauze curtain fell, and she opened her eyes. Her lips were swollen and the rest of her body was in pain, but her lower body was spared because she had her period.

She tried to open her lips, but it hurt even more. So she closed her mouth, lay there for a while, and pulled at the gauze curtain with her hands.

The gauze curtain was immediately opened. Pei Chengjue had already changed his clothes and looked at her with burning eyes, "Sister, please rest for a while."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I'm fine now. Why don't you return to the palace as soon as I get up?"

This place is not as convenient as the palace, and she has her period again. Although she has cleaned up last night, she still wants to go back to the palace to rest.

"Then it's up to my sister."

When everything was packed, Qiao Tang was about to get on the carriage, but Pei Chengjue strode over and carried her into the carriage in front of everyone else.

Then he came up and picked her up again.

Qiao Tang sat astride his legs, resting her head on his shoulder, staring at the car wall in silence.

Pei Chengjue submitted the first batch of memorials.

Qiao Tang moved slightly, and was patted on the back. "I don't want to hurt my sister, so this is fine."

Qiao Tang gritted her teeth. What good was there? It hurt.

They sat all the way back to the palace without any rest. Qiao Tang was shocked. He was really full of blood and vigor.

When she glanced at Pei Chengjue's red ears, she no longer had the urge to tease him and just wanted to go back to the palace to rest for a while.

After a lot of trouble, Qiao Tang returned to Taiji Palace and had a good sleep in the soft quilt. In the afternoon, he dismissed the palace maids, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at himself, and sighed in his heart.

It's okay on the lips, it disappears quickly.

The sight of her chest was horrible, so she simply stopped looking and straightened her clothes. When she heard the footsteps of the palace maids, she turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

The palace maid said, "My lady originally made an appointment with Miss Wei to go to Shuyu Pavilion. Miss Wei sent someone to say that Miss Wei has already gone. Do you want to go now?"

Qiao Tang then remembered this matter, put on some simple makeup and went to Shuyu Pavilion.

Wei Ruomei was already waiting. When she saw her, she smiled happily, "Sister Qiao."

Qiao Tang patted her head, sat down, and found a set of tea utensils on the table. He smiled and said, "Our Ruomei has thought it through and has prepared everything."

Two days ago, she said she wanted to learn how to make tea from Wei Ruomei, and Wei Ruomei immediately took it to heart. It can be seen that she is an enthusiastic and kind girl.

When meeting a girl like this, Qiao Tang never hesitates to praise her.

Wei Ruomei's face turned red. Sister Qiao was always so straightforward when praising people, but this was also the reason why she liked Sister Qiao.

Thinking of this, she picked up the tea set and said, "I'll teach my sister how to make tea."

Qiao Tang watched her perform a series of smooth movements, and her usually lively personality became dignified. She couldn't help but clap her hands, "This is the first time I've seen such perfect technique."

Wei Ruomei nodded confidently this time, "Sister Qiao, you don't know, when it comes to making tea, there are so many girls in Beijing who are not as good as me!"

Qiao Tang smiled. "You're already proficient in the tea ceremony, yet you're still learning how to make perfume. You're truly diligent and eager to learn."

"Sister Qiao, you're joking. I did it because of my brother."

She held her chin up in distress and said, "It's been a year since my brother came back. He's always cold and talkative. Although my family knows that's just his nature, I still hope he can talk to them more."

"I didn't have any other ideas. Seeing that my brother was an expert in perfumery, I found this as an excuse to talk to him. I really found the right idea."

"But I didn't mix it well, so I got scolded and didn't get much criticism." He snorted, "This time I'll bring the incense my sister taught me to mix back to show him. I guarantee it will scare him."

What a childish temper! Qiao Tang smiled. However, a figure slowly emerged in her mind, and she came up with an idea. "It's only natural for you to want to get closer to your brother. I have a way to get your brother to talk to you more."

"But, I haven't left the palace for quite a while." She winked slyly. Wei Ruomei stared at her for a moment, then exclaimed in understanding, "There's a flower viewing banquet in a few days. Do you want to go, sister?"

"where?"

Wei Ruomei giggled, "My home."

Qiao Tang was surprised. In order to get her out of the palace, this girl organized a flower-viewing banquet. She really put a lot of effort into it.

She then said, "Your brother is someone who needs to be pestered and pestered. Tell him every day how much you love him. Over time, he will notice you, his sister."

Wei Ruomei's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes widened. "Can you say this directly?"

"Why not? Some people are just being pushy, and talking to them only boosts their morale. But some people, like your brother, need to be approached directly. Besides, with a lovely sister like you, he's bound to like you."

Wei Ruomei fell into a beautiful fantasy, exuding the joy of success. "Sister Qiao knows a lot."

"No, if I knew more, I wouldn't be learning the tea ceremony from you. It's just that I've met someone similar before."

Wei Ruomei didn't delve into this, but was just happy to have gotten the idea. Suddenly, she became uneasy and asked, "Does Your Majesty know that I've been to Taiji Palace?"

"I understand. Don't worry, I've already told you. It's okay." She comforted Wei Ruomei, "I think your majesty has a good temper. He's not that scary."

She had completely forgotten what happened in the training grounds and said thoughtfully, "Could it be that His Majesty did something that particularly frightened you?"

Wei Ruomei quickly shook her head, "No, absolutely not!" She hurried to put away the tea sets, "Sister Qiao, learn quickly and stop talking!"

It’s hard for Qiao Tang to believe this reaction!

However, Qiao Tang knew when to stop and didn't force anything. She calmed down and spent half a day learning how to make tea. Then a palace maid came looking for her, "Your Majesty has sent a female doctor to the Taiji Palace. Do you want to go back?"

When Qiao Tang heard that it was a female doctor, she sighed that Pei Chengjue was quite considerate. Wei Ruomei beside her was worried, "Is Sister Qiao sick?"

"Don't worry, I'm in good health. I just have some questions that I need to consult the imperial physician."

"Then Sister Qiao, go quickly."

Qiao Tang returned to Taiji Palace and met the female doctor. The doctor examined her and said that she was in good health and there was nothing wrong with her.

Qiao Tang asked a few more questions. The female doctor's eyes were full of waves, but she answered them carefully. They were all things that were beneficial to women in the process of family relationships.

Qiao Tang also had another important question, but this question required Pei Chengjue's cooperation, so he couldn't explain it for the time being.

Before the female doctor left, she looked at me several times and said, "It's natural to take care of your body. Miss Qiao has done a great job. If you have any questions in the future, please feel free to ask me."

Qiao Tang smiled, her face extremely charming. The female doctor glanced at her and couldn't help but hurried away.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Qiao Tang got ready and went to bed. He took out the ointment left by the female doctor and prepared to apply it on his chest.

Pei Chengjue strode in and happened to see her lifting her clothes. He paused and coughed, "Sister, are you going to bed already?"

Qiao Tang nodded, letting go of his hand, and his clothes fell down. "Your Majesty, are you done with your work?"

"There's not much to do tonight, I'll go back to sleep." Pei Chengjue slowly walked over to the bed, glanced at the ointment in her hand, his eyes burning, "How about I apply the ointment to my sister?"

Qiao Tang could guess what he was going to do with her eyes closed, so she simply stretched out her hand, Pei Chengjue took the ointment, and she lay down on the bed.

The gauze curtain fell, Pei Chengjue sat on the edge of the bed, took out the night pearl, and shone brightly.

Qiao Tang seemed to be naked and had no way to hide.

She thought that she would never play with night pearls again.

A hand came over.

The ointment is cool and is applied to the skin, then the force becomes heavier.

After a while, the gauze curtain was lifted and Pei Chengjue hurried out.

The heavy breathing stopped in his ears, and Qiao Tang reached for the night pearl and threw it away with an expressionless face.

This bead is no longer clean.

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