Chapter 105

Chapter 105

Zhou Kuang didn't know where he had gone wrong, and thought of the lofty ambitions he had once made in front of her, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

And she had heard from her sister-in-law a few days ago that a woman's bridal chamber was just like a needle prick, and it would pass in a flash...

How did you reply?

Tell her that I am afraid I will disappoint her and I can't bear the pain and I won't be able to get over it.

Now look at it, aren't you slapping yourself in the face?

Feeling frustrated and guilty, I fell into self-doubt with my eyes open and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ming Wanrou was very clingy and couldn't sleep either. But she remembered the nanny's last-minute instructions that she could only order water after two sticks of incense. She waited until the hour, then tilted her head and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you asleep?"

"What's wrong."

"The time has come. Your Highness may call for water."

These words were like a sharp knife with thorns, stabbing Zhou Kuang's already injured self-esteem. His eyelids trembled and he turned to look at the young lady lying beside him.

When the two of them were initially engaged, he was not very satisfied. It was not that he disliked her, but he wanted to find a girl he was compatible with on his own, just like his father and mother.

But such a girl is hard to come by. After twenty-one years, he still hasn't met someone who can make his heart beat faster at first sight. He can only compromise with his mother and plan to go and see what the eldest lady of the Ming family looks like.

The person was seen, lying on the wall with his sister-in-law. When she smiled, the two dimples at the corners of her mouth were very obvious. The first impression was that she was smiling like a flower.

The price of this was that a piece of flesh on his buttocks was also lost. No fight, no acquaintance. The marriage was a done deal, and he had to accept his fate.

From then on, my destiny became connected with hers bit by bit.

There was turmoil in Fengcheng, and Uncle Xie besieged the palace. Although there were tunnels for entry and exit, the people in the palace were somewhat affected and could not get out. Uncle Xie outside was ready to attack at any time.

The situation was once extremely bad.

He knew very well what the elders of the Ming family were planning. The two families did not have much connection to begin with, and they would not put their family into unknown risks for a marriage that had not yet taken place.

This is human nature, and he can understand it. He had not had any expectations, but he unexpectedly met her in Cui Nian's secret camp that day.

She apologized, "Father and brother have limited strength. They were captured as soon as they arrived, so they can't help much. The prince and Madam Zhou must take care of theirselves. From now on, if the prince wants to find Master Cui, I will run errands for him."

He was still outside and didn't know what was going on in the mansion. He asked in surprise, "Why are they here?"

"They are the prince's future father-in-law and brother-in-law. They will naturally come when the prince is in trouble."

She said it as a matter of course, as if she regarded him as her unshakable fiancé. There were not many couples who could share the joys and sorrows, not to mention that they were not married yet. At that moment, he understood why his mother had set her eyes on the eldest wife of the Ming family. Mrs. Ming was affectionate and righteous, and his future father-in-law and brother-in-law were not the kind of people who would say yes or no.

This point became even more evident when the former prince's army came to attack the city.

After my father was stationed in Zhongzhou, he focused on managing the people's livelihood and did not maintain an army. Almost all of the capable soldiers he had were sent to the border of the Liao Kingdom.

When the former prince's troops arrived, the attack was fierce and many people were scared away. In order to boost morale, he rushed to the front. The first ones to follow him were the eldest master of the Ming family and the second son of the Ming family. The two of them accompanied him and rushed out of the city gate.

The days of siege were like doomsday, with soldiers injured every day. At night, I went to the military doctor's office and saw her running errands back and forth, collecting herbs, preparing gauze and bringing water... Her busy figure shuttled among the bloody remnants of the soldiers, like a bright light, lighting up his heart and igniting his fierce fighting spirit. No matter how difficult it was, he felt strength all over his body.

When he was carried back to the military camp from outside the city gate, he was already in a state of confusion. He vaguely saw a face close in front of him, calling him repeatedly, "Prince, Prince, wake up, don't sleep, I want to talk to you."

"My brother's horse always sticks out its hooves. Do you know why..."

“Because it’s happy.”

"Gao Xian said that boiled water should never be drunk."

"Why?"

"Because it's hot..."

The military doctor was treating his wounds while he listened to her nonsense for half the night. He suddenly understood that fate never gives you a chance to prepare. It may appear in any way you could not expect, even a clichéd engagement.

During the days when he was injured, Madam Ming had been by his side, and her half-baked medical skills were enough to change the bandages for him.

"Prince, I am going to take off your clothes. Don't mind. Just treat me as a military doctor. Don't feel any burden."

He was a grown man, what burden could he have? But when her soft hands touched his skin, he was the one who felt uncomfortable.

She touched him as if it was natural, without any precautions between men and women, and her face didn't even turn red. Seeing her so calm, he felt very unwilling and had to make her face turn red. He shamelessly touched her hand several times and even deliberately rubbed her palm with his fingers, but she didn't blush at all. He didn't understand the situation at all and asked questioningly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

It's a good thing to have a simple mind. He is responsible for her training. The more slow she is, the more frustrated he becomes. He tries every possible way to be with her. On the way to Beijing, he refused the military doctor who came with him and asked her to take care of him. He even shamelessly told her the reason: "My wife's hands are light, soft and delicate. It won't hurt me when I change the dressing."

She didn't doubt it at all, and was even very happy. "Really? I used the cream that the fairy gave me, and I apply it every day."

The training process was too difficult and long, and she often felt uncomfortable holding it back, but she didn't understand what it meant. She couldn't help it, so she hugged the man in her arms in the carriage and kissed him forcefully.

Finally, he saw her blushing face, as if she was frightened. She punched him in the chest and sobbed, "You, how could you do this? Mother said that kisses should be reserved for the bridal chamber and only for the prince. You took it away in advance. What should I do on my wedding night? What can I give you..."

Normally, I see her identifying medicinal herbs and changing her own medicines. She seems to be quite smart and nimble, but when it comes to matters between men and women, she is completely blank.

She is a treasure from head to toe. Is it just kissing? Aren't there many more...

And they kissed once, so it's not like they can't do it again. He covered his chest and explained for himself: "Don't worry, my lady, let's practice first. What if we don't know how to do it when the time comes?" He asked, "Do you know how to do it?"

The lady was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No."

"That's great. I don't know how to do it either. We can learn from each other."

In a moment of excessive excitement, she used the wrong words, and the big bad wolf's tail was exposed. She realized that he was teasing her, and she was so angry that she didn't speak to him for a whole day. Later, she pretended to be sick and won a little sympathy from him.

They lived together day and night all the way to the East Palace, and then lived under the same roof. He was healthy and a normal man, so how could he bear it?

He kissed her several times. At first, he just held her lips with his mouth, biting her lips gently, repeatedly, until he could no longer be satisfied. On the day of separation, he could not help himself and pried open her lips with his tongue, sliding between her lips and teeth, hooking her tongue and wrapping it tightly, wishing he could swallow it into his stomach.

During these days of separation, when it was late at night, the image of her being kissed by him until she lost her mind would come into his mind. He had been dreaming about her for a long time, and now that she was finally married and lying next to him, he could touch her legitimately, but he was not up to the task...

Seeing that he had been lying there for a long time without saying anything, and did not give her a seat on the bed, Ming Wanrou whispered again, "It's almost three incense sticks, Your Highness, can I order water?"

As soon as the words fell, the man beside him suddenly pulled the woman over again. Regardless of the woman's shocked expression, he rushed in again, holding back the initial overwhelming pleasure, and recalled the pictures in the album in his mind. According to the method shown above, he grabbed the woman's shoulders, took a deep breath, inhaled, and exerted force...

The hours passed little by little in the floor drain, and looking at the young lady's drunken red and wet cheeks, his revived masculinity finally made him regain his confidence. He then slowly and effortlessly worked with her, spending half the night using all sorts of tricks on her.

Ming Wanrou felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart. No matter how much she heard from others, it was not as good as experiencing it herself. She finally understood what Wen Shuse meant by being dying and yet being very happy.

In the end, he lay in bed unable to move, and was unable to get out of bed the next day. The Crown Prince next to him was not much better. In order to avenge his previous humiliation, he indulged himself excessively and was unable to get up either.

The two of them slept in together and woke up after the 9:00 p.m. The palace maids helped them wash and have breakfast, and then they sat on the couches.

According to palace rules, the newlyweds must stay in the bridal chamber for seven days.

There was nothing urgent to do during these seven days, and no one would disturb the Crown Prince. The two of them had nothing to do, so they sat there for a while, staring at each other.

When you have enough food and clothing, you will think about your desires.

Especially for young men who have tasted the sweetness for the first time, their masculine energy, which has been stored for so many years, is like a flood bursting through a dam. The images in their minds are indelible, and they are all unspeakable scenes.

He was idle anyway, and everyone knew what he would do in the next few days, so he had nothing to be embarrassed about. After the maids in the room left, he put down the teacup, turned around and called the lady beside him seriously, "Crown Grand Consort, are you feeling better?"

As soon as Ming Wanrou met his gaze, she knew what he meant and couldn't help shivering. Her heart and legs were still aching. Was he going to come again...

"Your Highness, there is still a long way to go. Let's do it tomorrow. I really can't do it today..."

Zhou Kuang touched the tip of his nose, thought for a while, and bargained, "Tonight, the imperial physician said that the best medicine was used for the Crown Princess, and she will be well in half a day..."

Before I got married, my nanny told me that the most important thing for a wife is to satisfy her husband. Only by satisfying her husband will she not have the time to think about others.

Ming Wanrou had prepared herself mentally in advance to be able to marry into the royal family. The Zhou family had few descendants, so she definitely could not monopolize him, but she would try her best to meet any requests he raised.

As long as it can be cured and it doesn’t hurt, that’s fine.

Ming Wanrou nodded, "Then Your Highness, don't take so long..."

These words made Zhou Kuang's lower abdomen tighten again. This was the second time last night. He clearly felt that she had responded. She should be happy and satisfied.

I feel extremely satisfied with the results of my hard work.

On the seventh day of their wedding, he and the Crown Princess were to stay together the whole time without being disturbed. No one knew which considerate ancestor had set this rule, but it was so thoughtful.

Just as they finished thanking their ancestors, at noon, a funeral bell suddenly rang out, muffled and heavy, for nine times in a row.

The eunuchs and servants outside the house knelt on the ground, and someone cried out sadly: "The emperor has passed away."

Before Ming Wanrou could react, Zhou Kuang suddenly stood up and said to her, "You stay here, I'll go first."

Rushing out of the room, he ran towards the emperor's bedroom. Outside, a group of people were kneeling in an orderly manner. Xie Pushe and General Yang were both there. Zhou Kuang hurried into the room. As soon as he entered, he heard Yang Guifei crying, "Your Majesty, how could you bear to leave me..."

Zhou Kuang walked into the room and looked at the dragon bed. The emperor had been dressed in his shroud. The crown prince and the crown princess were sitting beside him, instructing their subordinates to arrange the funeral.

Yang Guifei was still in grief, "Didn't you say we could hold on for a few more days? What's going on?"

The babies are here. Yueyue will go back to Guangdong tomorrow. I am packing up today. It is late~ (hundred red envelopes~)