Chapter 57 Chapter 57 The brand awakens, and lust flourishes. ...
Qiao Tang had fought with him during the day and was already exhausted.
At the moment, she didn't want to get angry and compromised by sleeping in the same bed with him. But when she heard the teasing words, she wanted to take advantage of him.
"Your Majesty, you're overthinking it. I had no choice but to embroider it because Your Majesty repeatedly asked me for a birthday gift."
Qiao Tang pulled his hands free from his restraints, turned sideways and slapped him on the back of his head, very coldly.
The tent became quiet.
Pei Chengjue shook his head and smiled silently. He hadn't held much hope when he asked. He was just joking, but he had offended his sister again.
"Then I forced myself to come here."
The belt and his sister were both obtained by him under duress, but so what? He liked them very much.
He just likes Qiao Tang, wants to love Qiao Tang, and is learning to love Qiao Tang in all his forms.
At this moment, facing the indifferent Qiao Tang, he smiled and took Qiao Tang out from under the quilt and placed him in his arms.
Qiao Tang was originally a tall woman, but under his long arms and broad shoulders, she looked petite.
He easily embraced Qiao Tang, rested his chin on her slender shoulders, and stuffed the ointment box into Qiao Tang's hands.
"Sister, help me apply the medicine."
The naked tall and muscular figure and the mature masculine aura captivated Qiao Tang and tried to stir her silent heartstrings.
Qiao Tang clenched the box with his fingers. Hearing the word "sister", his whole body felt like it was electrified. An indescribable feeling arose in his heart. He immediately thought with shame and annoyance, who would want such a big brother!
"Your Majesty, please do not call me sister from now on."
She threw the box away, clearly not wanting to apply medicine to Pei Chengjue, and rested her head on Pei Chengjue's warm chest.
Pei Chengjue was pleased by this action, and indulged her. He reached out to pick up the box, unscrewed it and applied the medicine himself, and asked slowly.
"Tangtang, when will you beat me tomorrow?"
Qiao Tang's scalp suddenly felt numb, his heart trembled, and waves of numbness spread rapidly throughout his internal organs.
She raised her head suddenly and knocked her head against Pei Chengjue's chin. Pei Chengjue groaned in pain. She took the opportunity to break free from his embrace and crawled into the quilt, annoyed, "You can't call me that!"
With his head buried in the pillow, he felt resentful in his heart. When would Pei Chengjue’s madness be cured?
He, he calls Tangtang, it’s better to call her sister!
"It's so hard to serve. Sister can't do it, Tangtang can't do it, so how can I shout?"
Pei Chengjue complained as he took the medicine, then sat cross-legged, resting his elbows on his legs, touching his chin with his hand, and left it to himself.
With one hand supporting his cheek, he stretched out his fingers with the other hand and tapped the back of Qiao Tang's head, "Speak."
Qiao Tang said bitterly, "Tomorrow you should call me Queen."
Pei Chengjue's eyebrows moved, and his thin lips curled up in a happy arc. It seemed that his sister no longer resisted becoming the queen, so he should just coax her well.
"I understand."
He lay down in the quilt, hugged Qiao Tang from behind, and fell asleep with Qiao Tang contentedly.
The next day, after the morning court session, the ceremony of crowning the queen was held. The ceremony was grand and involved many rituals. Pei Chengjue never left Qiao Tang's side. Even if Qiao Tang had to complete the task alone, he insisted on accompanying Qiao Tang to do it.
He went against the ancestral system and violated the laws of etiquette. The court officials dared not say much, but bowed their heads in silence and bowed to congratulate the emperor and empress.
Pei Chengjue stood beside Qiao Tang, holding Qiao Tang's hand tightly, looking at Qiao Tang with gentle and firm eyes.
Qiao Tang only responded with a glance, and his chaotic mood suddenly calmed down. He slowly lowered his eyes and glanced at the officials below the stairs.
Wei Qingyan stood among the official robes, his eyes dazed for a moment.
Qiao Tang had long since let go of the three years in Jizhou and moved on.
He should have done better, hiding everything about Jizhou from others, burying it deeper in his heart, never to see the light of day.
After the enthronement ceremony, Qiao Tang wanted to go to the Cining Palace to meet the Queen Mother.
Pei Chengjue's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "My mother worships Buddha every day, and her ears are pure. The Queen should stop bothering her."
When Qiao Tang heard this, he understood. Since the Queen Mother still disliked him, he didn't need to go to avoid making the Queen Mother angry. So he returned to Taiji Palace with Pei Chengjue.
The Empress Dowager waited in the Cining Palace for a while. Seeing that the Queen had been conferred the title but had not come to see her for a long time, she felt puzzled.
Aunt Sulan came in and reported in a low voice, "After the ceremony, the Empress and His Majesty returned to Taiji Palace."
The Queen Mother's face darkened. She thought that Qiao Tang resented her previous behavior and no longer took her seriously once she became the Queen.
Forget it, forget it, just don’t come. As long as Qiao Tang can control her son and stop him from making trouble, she will feel at ease.
The Queen Mother comforted herself.
Little did they know that this was all Pei Chengjue's fault.
Pei Chengjue hoped that these two people would never meet each other in their lives, so that they would not figure out some way to leave the palace behind his back.
Qiao Tang was kept in the dark. As soon as she returned to Taiji Palace, the palace servants helped her take off the queen's clothes and change into lighter casual clothes.
Just as she was about to rest, Pei Chengjue came over, playing with a whip in his hand, his eyes fixed on her.
She frowned and felt suspicious when she saw Pei Chengjue handing her the whip.
Being beaten always hurts. Could it be that he wants to be intimate with me by taking this opportunity to be beaten?
Thinking of Pei Chengjue's dissolute behavior yesterday, she closed her eyes and said coldly, "I don't have the strength, I won't fight."
Pei Chengjue looked at her beautiful face, knelt beside the bed, and held her sleeve with his fingers. "Then I will beat myself instead of asking the Queen to suffer."
With his other hand he tried to take the whip from her hand, startling Qiao Tang so much that he opened his eyes. "Your Majesty, please don't do such foolish things again."
Her eyes swept over Pei Chengjue's upper body where the bloodstains had not yet disappeared. She threw the whip aside and asked Pei Chengjue with a burning look.
"Your Majesty should go and take care of the government."
Pei Chengjue's extravagant hope of getting close to her was dashed, but he couldn't bear to see her disappointed by his disobedience, so he leaned over and smoothed her frowning brows.
"Okay, I'll go, don't be angry."
But she showed no sign of getting up, and knelt back down, a smile slowly appearing in her eyes, "Queen."
He waited quietly before he finished speaking, as if Qiao Tang had a tacit understanding with him and knew what he wanted.
The body's subconscious reaction is one step faster than the brain.
Qiao Tang lowered her eyebrows, pursed her rosy lips, leaned over, and pressed her lips against his brow.
A gentle kiss.
Qiao Tang was shocked for a moment. When he came to his senses, he tried to retreat, but a big hand gently supported the back of his neck.
Qiao Tang stopped moving.
It seemed like everything had returned to last spring.
So many kisses and so many ridiculous affairs have been deeply imprinted in their bodies.
When the brand awakens, lust is aroused.
Pei Chengjue held Qiao Tang's neck with one hand and her slender waist with the other, and kissed her rosy lips with his thin lips, demanding it to his heart's content.
Qiao Tang was forced to endure it. The feeling of being possessed by Pei Chengjue in the past surged out from the depths of her heart. Her whole body became limp and her fingers trembled and clenched.
When she was drowsy, Pei Chengjue pressed her down on the bed.
Pei Chengjue's heavy breathing and random shouting were heard in her ears, "Sister, Tangtang, Sister..."
He was not allowed to shout, but he kept shouting over and over again, which made Qiao Tang suddenly wake up. His drowsy eyes became clear, and he gathered up his strength to push him away and got out of bed first.
Pei Chengjue felt a sense of emptiness on his lips, and in his arms as well. The desire in his heart was hard to calm down, but he was afraid of hurting Qiao Tang, so he didn't dare to get out of bed to chase her.
He covered his red eyes with his sleeves, lay on his back on the bed, and slowly calmed his heavy breathing.
Qiao Tang was also breathing slowly and steadily, but he felt that it was too dangerous at the moment and he couldn't stay in the same room with him, so he turned around and left.
He returned to the dormitory where he had stayed before, leaned his back against the closed door, and stroked his chest in a daze.
Although love between men and women is human nature, she has always been indifferent to this. Just now, Pei Chengjue led her into the abyss of love.
I really shouldn't have done that.
She calmed down and felt that this feeling was too terrible. She still had no feelings for Pei Chengjue. How could she be greedy for Pei Chengjue's young body and be bewitched by him again?
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The realization that she was lusting after Pei Chengjue's young body was like a bolt from the blue, and it made the corners of her mouth twitch.
At the same time, his mind kept flashing back to the image of Pei Chengjue yesterday, naked from the waist up, his ochre-yellow dragon robe piled between his legs...
She exhaled slowly, and suddenly thought of a question. Could it be that the pregnancy had an impact on her, causing her to have so many wild thoughts?
She immediately went out to the main hall and ordered the palace maid to call Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying lived in Taiji Palace to serve her and came very quickly.
She asked Cheng Ying in a low voice. As a woman, she had fewer reservations and asked all the questions she needed to ask.
Cheng Ying lowered her eyes and pondered, "Pregnancy reactions vary from person to person. Your Majesty's condition is most likely due to the early stages of pregnancy."
Qiao Tang thought about her recent mood swings and was worried about the many troubles she had during her pregnancy. She asked Cheng Ying to prescribe some medicine for her, and Cheng Ying went.
Pei Chengjue leaned against the palace door with his arms folded. He couldn't hear clearly at first, but later when he heard Qiao Tang say that he was emotionally unstable, heartache appeared between his brows.
He asked the court official to bring a group of imperial physicians to come and prescribe a prescription together with Cheng Ying. Seeing that he had not yet gone to attend to government affairs, Qiao Tang naturally looked sullen. He did not dare to delay and went to the Qinzheng Palace.
A day later, Qiao Tang drank Cheng Ying's medicine and felt much better. He also had fewer random thoughts in his mind. When he looked at Pei Chengjue again, he felt calm.
She thought happily that it was indeed the effect of pregnancy.
As soon as her mood improved, she took Nanny Wang out of Taiji Palace and went to the Imperial Garden to appreciate the flowers. When passing by Shuyu Pavilion, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a delicate figure and stopped in her tracks.
The delicate figure slowly walked out from the flower branches. It was actually Princess Jingyi. Her cheeks and eyes were red. When she suddenly saw Qiao Tang, she was so startled that she turned around and wanted to leave.
Qiao Tang was surprised, but after thinking for a moment, he followed Nanny Wang and soon they arrived at the pavilion.
Qiao Tang asked Nanny Wang to guard outside and saw Princess Jingyi sitting with her back to the camera inside, sobbing softly.
She walked over and hugged Princess Jingyi, "What happened?"
Princess Jingyi turned around and hugged her. She cried for a long time and suddenly choked up and said, "Sister Hui, I don't want to marry Wei Qingyan anymore."
"Don't be impatient, take your time."
Qiao Tang wiped her tears, and she spoke softly, her voice filled with endless grievance.
In fact, it is simple. It's just that Wei Qingyan doesn't have her in his heart. She has hit a wall every time. From last year to this year, she has hit a wall so many times that her heart is broken. She doesn't want to suffer like this anymore.
"In less than a year, I experienced this bitter experience."
Princess Jingyi learned her lesson, and there was no more infatuation in her eyes. "Sister Hui, I, I don't like him anymore. I don't want to marry him!"
Qiao Tang smiled and said, "If you don't want to get married, then don't get married."
The soft tone is like cotton wool soaked in honey, which warms people's hearts.
Princess Jingyi's heart settled down. She pursed her lips and glanced over cautiously. "With his temper, how could Sister Hui live with him for three years?"
Qiao Tang was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment. Princess Jingyi thought he had touched upon her sorrow and said hurriedly, "Sister Hui, there's no need to answer. I'm just confused."
The voice paused, and Princess Jingyi glanced at Qiao Tang's gentle profile and suddenly felt sad.
Wei Qingyan will never meet someone like Sister Hui who has loved him for three years in his life.
Then, for some reason, he thought of how Pei Chengjue tried to keep Qiao Tang that day in the suburbs, which was no different from how Qiao Tang loved Wei Qingyan for three years.
She murmured, "Actually, Sister Shi and His Majesty are somewhat similar."
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