Chapter 105 The End of the Text
In late spring, the apricot blossoms have all fallen but the wind and moon are still fresh, so it is a good time to get married.
In the palace bedroom, wedding candles were flickering. Under the dim candlelight, a beautiful face with red makeup was reflected. She covered her face with a wedding fan, her phoenix robe was flowing, and she was adorned with gold and jade, and she looked very happy.
"Your Majesty, this is against etiquette. The court officials have not yet presented gifts and paid their respects to the Queen. This is truly inappropriate!"
Jiang Daiyi slightly moved the fan away and saw Yunqin's figure on the window screen where the candlelight was floating in the bedroom. The moment the door of the bedroom was pushed open, her heart suddenly started beating violently.
The moment Yun Qin came in, Eunuch Qin's voice disappeared appropriately. Jiang Daiyi covered her face with a fan, and her posture was not as lazy as usual. She sat very straight.
She sat on the couch, gazing at the gorgeous and eye-catching fan in front of her. On it was a phoenix holding a white flower that Yunqin had carved with his chisel, stroke by stroke. There were also the silk thread, hammer patterns, mother-of-pearl, jade inlays, and translucent gilding works that he had worked on all night long. Her wedding fan, wedding gown, and hair accessories were all designed with great care.
In the past, the two of them were only so close to each other. She was full of defense against him, afraid of being let down, and never wanted to face his feelings. But when her heart was enlightened, she thought back and realized that there were already clues.
The room was filled with beauty, and the windows were filled with the gorgeous sunset. The palace maids considerately closed the windows from the outside and quietly left.
Yun Qin's long robe fluttered, and the tail of the robe made a sound as it brushed against the ground. He walked in front of Jiang Daiyi and took away the wedding fan that covered her face. His figure appeared in her eyes for a moment. The wedding robe woven with black gold brocade could not suppress his elegance. He was like the sun, moon and stars that could not be picked up and fell to the dust. He was willing to lean over and lower his head for her.
The wedding couch suddenly sank, and Jiang Daiyi was sitting on his lap. Her heart suddenly beat faster and hotter, as if it was going to jump out of her chest. She grabbed his belt tightly uncontrollably and buried her head in his arms, feeling so weak that she had no bones.
The wedding wine had already been poured into the cup. Yun Qin gently stroked the back of her neck, like coaxing a frightened cat, and straightened her surprisingly delicate body along her spine. "Sister, would you like to have some wine?"
Jiang Daiyi suppressed her heart palpitations. With the help of Yunqin's support, she raised her head in his arms and obediently reached out to grab the wine glass in his hand, but the wine glass moved away the moment her slender fingers touched it.
Her doubtful gaze met Yunqin and Jun's, and he said, "Can I kiss you, sister?"
The rouge on Jiang Daiyi's face was like blood, with an alluring sheen, lingering on her cheeks. She lowered her eyes to glance at the wine glass, her voice like the gurgling spring water in spring, ethereal and pleasant.
"We haven't had the wedding wine yet," she reminded him.
The next moment, her lips were stained with heat, Yun Qin's dazzling face magnified in her eyes, and the clear breath surrounded her. The wedding wine flowed along her lips and teeth into her throat, one cup after another, like igniting one fire after another, and her eyes were gradually covered with moist mist.
She was kissed by him until she lost the ability to think. When they first met, she never thought that they would become like this.
Jiang Daiyi opened her eyes, which were covered with a layer of rain and mist. Her mind was empty for a moment, and her heart was full of throbbing emotions. They had experienced too much suspicion between them, and it seemed that the rare trust was just a dream for him.
Jiang Daiyi put her arms around his neck and pressed her lips gently and actively against his. Yun Qin knew what she meant almost instantly.
Yun Qin's kiss on her was not as gentle as usual. His movements were filled with uncontrollable force. Although it would not hurt her, it was indeed unbearable for her.
Jiang Daiyi's phoenix robe was lifted up a little, slipping off her shoulders, revealing a piece of jade-white slender arms and fair skin. Yun Qin suddenly stopped, rubbed her nose soothingly, and then left her lips. The wide sleeves of his robe covered the sudden exposure of the person in his arms, and his gaze moved to the door of the palace.
There were orderly footsteps outside the hall, followed by the voice of the palace maid in charge.
"Your Majesty, congratulations to the King and Queen on your wedding day. May you be married on this auspicious occasion and may you live forever in happiness and happiness together."
The meaning of these words was to remind Yunqin that the auspicious day for their marriage had come and they should not miss it.
Yun Qin stroked Jiang Daiyi's slightly messy black hair and said in a hoarse and tender voice, tinged with lust: "Come in."
The palace maiden looked respectful. After entering the hall and approaching the wedding bed, she raised her hand and used scissors to cut a strand of hair from Jiang Daiyi and Yun Qin respectively, tied them together with a red rope, placed them in an exquisite brocade bag, and finally handed it to Jiang Daiyi. The important ceremony of tying the hair was completed.
"The Emperor and Empress are of one mind, and blessings will last for generations!"
Yun Qin stroked the back of Jiang Daiyi's head, his long fingers weaving into her hair. "Take it."
Jiang Daiyi took it and the people in the harem left. She didn't know where to put the brocade bag in her hand. Yun Qin suddenly took it away, then hugged her and kissed her.
The candlelight was extinguished, the red curtain was lowered, and Jiang Daiyi was carried into the bed by Yunqin. Her vision was pitch black, and only her senses were infinitely magnified. Her clothes slipped off, and she wanted to hug Yunqin in the darkness uneasily, but when she reached out, she touched his belt. The gold-plated texture was like a burning fire, and it seemed that even her fingertips were burned.
Jiang Daiyi retracted her hand, and the person who was holding her behind her suddenly let go of his hand. She was caught off guard and was trying to hide backwards, so her center of gravity shifted backwards and she fell to the ground. She subconsciously grabbed something to maintain her balance, but it seemed like something was pulled out.
The robe was spread out on her shoulders, and the carefully pinned hairpins were in disarray, as if afraid of pricking her. They were brushed away with a clang, and then a familiar breath and a body pressed down, and she realized what she had just pulled out.
The clouds suddenly retreated, and a touch of pure white moonlight shone through the window screen, making Jiang Daiyi's vision clear for a moment. She looked with trembling eyelids and met Yun Qinjunhe's extremely predatory eyes.
His eyes no longer held tenderness, but were filled with a sudden desire that had seized his heart. "Brother, Yunqin!"
She was so flustered that she didn't know what to call him, as if he were some kind of monster. "Be good, don't be afraid."
The moonlight was hidden in the clouds again, and the aura around Yun Qin became gentle again. He led her, and although he was obviously restraining her, he was like a teacher who was patiently guiding her, teaching her how to let down her guard.
Outside the palace is the Qionghua Pond, where water and moon blend together, the breeze blows the petals away, waves of ripples spread out, small fish jump out, water splashes on the surface of the pond, and the trickling water shines with a transparent luster under the moonlight, what a beautiful scenery the pond has.
The moonlight gradually faded and the sky turned white.
A faint candle was lit in the hall, instantly reflecting the mess on the couch. Jiang Daiyi was bent over a small table, kneeling on the soft carpet with her long black hair hanging down behind her, covering her fair skin. The fine beads of sweat on her forehead trembled slightly with the flickering candlelight, and her eyes seemed to be unfocused and difficult to focus.
Yun Qin lifted her waist, and she didn't even have the strength to grab his arms. She was just held in his arms, enjoying the ultimate pleasure. She leaned back and shook her head as if exhausted. Her misty eyes shed tears, sliding down her cheeks. Her lips opened and closed slightly, and she sobbed softly.
This absurdity lasted until dawn, and ended unsatisfactorily.
In the clear bathing pool, Yun Qin held Jiang Daiyi, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, and leaned against the poolside. He slowly opened his eyes, the lust in his eyes still lingering.
She had escaped from him too many times, and rejected his affection too many times, but he had never felt troubled. But now that his wish had come true, he actually felt a little panic, a sense of unreality, and anxiety.
"elder brother……"
It seemed as if she had endured it to the extreme, and her sleep talk was filled with a faint resistance that she could not bear. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. He kissed her gently and pecked her on the lips.
The warm pool water washed away some of Jiang Daiyi's unspeakable sourness, and the tiredness in her body seemed to fade away a little. She woke up, forced herself to stay conscious, pushed Yun Qin away, and avoided his kiss.
"I'm very sleepy." She said with a hint of anger in her tone.
Upon hearing this, Yun Qin picked her up and walked out of the bathtub. When he tidied up and returned to the bedroom, the soiled quilt and bedding on the bed had been completely renewed. Jiang Daiyi was so sleepy that she could not open her eyes. She fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, night was approaching.
Jiang Daiyi was coaxed by Yunqin to wake up for lunch at noon. Her eyelids were really drooping, so she said a few words in unhappiness and then turned around and went back to sleep.
I did manage to rest during this sleep, but my body felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer and I felt uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, Yunqin's harem was quiet, so Jiang Daiyi didn't have to get up early in the morning. After she finished dressing up, she asked Yunqin where he was going.
"Your Majesty, the King was in the Council Hall an hour ago and should be back soon."
As they were talking, Yun Qin's figure appeared in front of the bedroom. When Jiang Daiyi saw him, she felt her discomfort become worse. She turned around and fiddled with the hairpin on her head as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Although the palace maid was surprised by Jiang Daiyi's rudeness, she did not dare to say anything more. After paying her respects to Yun Qin, she was sent away.
Yunqin walked behind Jiang Daiyi. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair intermittently.
"Sister," he squatted down and hugged Jiang Daiyi from behind, "ignoring me?"
Jiang Daiyi stopped combing her hair, turned her eyes to look at him, and asked him, "Have the white jade flowers bloomed?"
Yun Qin kissed her cheek affectionately from behind, "It's open. Can I take you to see it?"
The magnolias are planted in the Guanxue Pavilion, which is the place in the palace where the palace servants must be most careful. The gardeners take good care of the magnolias inside and outside the pavilion and dare not slack off in the slightest.
Yunqin took Jiang Daiyi to the Snow Viewing Pavilion. Jiang Daiyi looked down and saw many pure flowers. Although she didn't know what method Yunqin had used to make them bloom all year round, they would appreciate the romance of the future together for a long time.
"Brother..." Jiang Daiyi had a lot to say to him, but after calling him, she suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Yeah." Yun Qin lifted her up and sat her on his lap, kissing her gently as if no one was around, trying to calm the uneasiness in her heart. He coaxed her in a gentle voice, whispering softly, treating her like a treasure in his hands.
In front of the window, the clear pond is still the same, as if the scene I first saw by the cold pond many years ago is still just yesterday. No one had expected that they would have such a bond.
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