Chapter 298, Wedding Candles



Chapter 298, Candles in the Wedding Chamber The Queen

Mother returned Qingqing in her arms to Xia Zhao, and quickly covered her face, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first

. You guys eat!" After saying that, she sneaked away.

Xia Zhao: ???

"No! I'm going to reprimand him!"

Xia Wanwan became angrier and angrier, and jumped down again, holding a chicken leg and went over.

The emperor was eating happily, and when he looked down, he saw a little face holding a chicken leg.

He quickly squatted under the table and made a gesture of slapping, "Good boy Wanwan, don't tell anyone that I'm here."

Xia Wanwan: ·······

【It turns out to be the emperor uncle! 】

【Why did he come alone? 】

【Why don't you sit with us? The Queen Mother and grandmother are sitting with us! 】

The emperor was startled.

All right, mother, you and I agreed not to come, but you came secretly, right?

"Will you sit at the same table with us?" Xia Wanwan asked with her head tilted.

The emperor knew he was exposed, and he immediately stopped caring about eating.

He waved his hands, "Wanwan, don't tell anyone I've been here, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first!"

He was going back to the palace to wait for the empress dowager to come back.

Then, pretend to be pitiful, rebuke the empress dowager, and make her feel guilty!

The emperor hurried away.

Xia Wanwan took a bite of the chicken leg and muttered, "It's strange, the empress dowager is leaving, and you want to leave too."

They both went to the side door.

At the side door.

Two luxurious carriages.

Next to the carriage, the emperor and the empress dowager were face to face and bumped into each other!

The two stared at each other, and no one spoke.

As the sun set, Xia Siheng took the wine glass and walked around the table politely.

No one dared to let him drink.

But Xia Wanwan did.

Xia Wanwan picked up the glass of wine with great generosity, clinked glasses with her father, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Siheng had no time to stop her, Zimu stood up in time and hugged his sister.

Xia Wanwan passed out drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

Zimu sighed helplessly and patted the boy's back, "I'll take my sister to rest."

Xia Siheng nodded.

After a circle, it was already dark.

He threw down the wine glass and couldn't wait to return to the hospital.

The candlelight in the main room was on, looking extremely warm.

Liu Wan washed off the heavy makeup on her face, revealing her originally fair skin and pure and gentle appearance.

When she came out after washing up, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the pearl hairpins on her head were removed, sweeping away the fatigue of the whole day.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at herself without makeup, and her face was red all the way to her ears.

Panchun had gone to take care of Wanwan.

Only Wangxia and Qingsheng were by her side.

When Wangxia was packing up, she picked up the shoes that Liu Wan had changed and asked,

"Princess, what should I do with these shoes?"

Liu Wan looked down and found that the two colorful beads did not seem to be as dazzling as they were in the daytime.

It was more like the silence after completing the mission.

She said softly, "After cleaning, put it away carefully in the sandalwood box."

She estimated that she would keep it hidden and would not wear it.

"Yes!" Wangxia replied yes.

Liu Wan sat on the couch, looking a little nervous.

The two maids kept looking at her and laughing, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Oh, the prince is back." Wangxia pushed Qingsheng, unable to stop smiling.

Liu Wan looked back and nervously grasped the dress in her hands.

"You can leave."

Xia Siheng dismissed the two maids, and his expression when he looked at Liu Wan was full of tenderness and passion.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

The two maids closed the door and went out to the outer room. They looked at each other and laughed like thieves.

In the room.

Xia Siheng walked to the couch and sat down. He took Liu Wan's hand and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel tired?"

Liu Wan shook her head, "It's okay, but I was busy with our things today, so I neglected Wan Wan."

Wan Wan came to ask her today if her mother would still love her after she got a husband.

It can be seen that although she is only two years old, she is also a little insecure.

Xia Siheng sighed slightly after listening, "Wan Wan likes to keep things in her heart. If we can't hear her voice, she might not know so many things."

The child who looks happy and cute on the surface is actually still insecure in her heart.

These may be related to her previous life.

"Don't worry, from now on, we will be a family of three, together forever, and we will love each other, and we will never let Wanwan have such thoughts again."

Xia Siheng held her hand tightly, and Liu Wan's face was reflected in his pupils, making him feel particularly hot.

"Does the prince want to go wash up?"

Liu Wan didn't dare to look at him. Thinking of the picture album she had read last night, she was very nervous.

"Okay."

Xia Siheng responded hoarsely. He was also afraid that the smell of alcohol and dust on his body would make her feel uncomfortable.

"Wan'er, wait for me." He reached out and lifted Liu Wan's hair behind her ears.

The place he touched was hot.

Liu Wan nodded, not daring to look at him, "Yeah."

Xia Siheng walked to the inner room, and soon after, the sound of water gurgling was heard.

Thinking about what was about to happen, Liu Wan's heart was pounding like a drum, and she tried to hide her uneasiness.

She got on the couch, pulled up the bright red wedding quilt, and lay in the quilt. She closed her eyes and tried not to think, but she was also looking forward to it in a contradictory way.

Finally.

After an incense stick of time, when Xia Siheng came out of the inner room, he had finished bathing and was smelling himself everywhere, fearing that there was something that was not clean.

He walked straight to the couch and saw that Liu Wan had already lay down and turned to face the inside, and couldn't help laughing.

Reaching out to lower the bed curtain, Xia Siheng also got on the couch.

He pulled the quilt over and lay in the same quilt with her.

"Are you asleep?"

Xia Siheng stretched out his hands to hold her waist and asked softly.

Feeling the hot chest against her back, Liu Wan's heart beat violently.

She mustered up the courage to turn her head to look at him, and found that he was also blushing and no less nervous than her.

She seemed less nervous.

"Prince, you are so shy. What was it like last time?"

Liu Wan joked with some curiosity, which made the atmosphere between the two less awkward.

Xia Siheng looked at her with burning eyes, with an indescribable heat in his eyes, "You took the initiative!"

It was she who took the initiative.

He was also a little overwhelmed at that time.

Thinking of that night, Xia Siheng felt hot all over. Liu Wan might not remember it, but he remembered every detail clearly.

"Then this time, shouldn't it be your turn to take the initiative?" Liu Wan's eyes were moist, staring at him closely.

Xia Siheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he shouted hoarsely, "Wan'er."

"I'm here."

He was so excited to get a response that when their eyes met, sparks had already ignited.

Xia Siheng leaned forward and kissed her lips.

He had waited for too long, and it seemed that all his years of affection were poured into this kiss.

Liu Wan was kissed and was speechless for a moment.

Perhaps it was because they were newly married tonight and it was legitimate for them, Xia Siheng's kiss was unbridled.

His soft lips and tongue occupied her mouth, taking away her breath, and the two of them huddled together. It was

affectionate and unbearable.

After the kiss, Xia Siheng let her go, and both of them had wet lips and rapid breathing, and the ambiguity was self-evident.

His eyes were dark, and he grabbed her hand and reached into the dangerous place under the quilt.

His voice was hoarse and full of lust, "Wan'er, shall we try it?"


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