Fu Tong'er can't lie flat.
Jiu Ye caressed her belly again and said, "We'll do it again when we get back to Dayan. My wedding must be celebrated throughout the country. We can't do it in secret. When we do, let the Emperor himself officiate the wedding."
"oh."
The man patted her little butt and said, "Get up, girl. I'll bear with you today."
"No, no, I don't feel wronged." Fu Tong'er grabbed the man's hand behind her as he tried to take it away. "I don't feel wronged."
"Not feeling wronged?" Lu Zhenzhi was surprised. He thought Fu Tong'er would be like Ying Yan—now Wu Zhuoyan.
"I'm not wronged..." Fu Tong'er boldly pressed her naked body against the man's hot body behind her, "I, I want to marry you, marry you, Master Jiu, please don't think I'm childish."
…
She felt the man's body respond again.
But this time, Jiu Ye behind her just hugged her lightly.
"Youth is a person's most precious possession. How could this king dislike you? Have I disliked you before?"
Fu Tong'er grabbed the man's hand, pressed her back against his chest and said, "I've had this dream a few times. Master Jiu said I was childish and immature."
…
"No more." Lu Zhenzhi's words were as steady as a mountain. "You have been my younger self for fourteen years. Seeing you is like seeing my younger self. I just want to love you like a daughter."
…
"Nine...Nine Lord..."
…
Fu Tong'er put on her clothes and Lu Zhenzhi went to open the door.
Qiao'er said, "Master Jiu, I'm afraid you can't go to pay respects to the young lady's parents. His Majesty has come, and we can't pretend."
At this time, the bridesmaid invited by the mansion had come in with several red wedding maids.
Lu Zhenzhi walked inside and sat on the bed with his legs crossed, the jade pendant under his left ear dangling helplessly.
Fu Tong'er asked a group of maids and servants to help her dress up and change her clothes.
Finally, she put on a red veil and came out holding a peace apple in her hand.
Lu Zhenzhi looked Fu Tong'er up and down, and decided that he should be the one to lift the veil.
Fu Tong'er said: "You go down first."
The bridesmaid said, "Princess Xihe, this is not acceptable. It's against the rules."
"What rules!" Fu Tong'er took out the Soul-Breaking Whip from her wedding dress. The maids and servants screamed and retreated.
Jiu Ye, who was sitting at the head of the bed, lowered his head and chuckled. His young wife withdrew all her sharp teeth and claws from him alone.
After closing the door.
Fu Tong'er lifted her veil slightly and said carefully: "Master Jiu, should we let your nephew lift the veil, or..."
Lu Zhenzhi sat up, hugged his arms with both hands, and the jade pendant under his left ear trembled gently.
"Of course I will come to open it." He said naturally, "Don't worry, I will be the only one waiting for you there."
The man stood up, walked over to her and hugged her, saying, "My little wife." He then leaned over her head and touched her veil, saying, "If you weren't pregnant, I would have kept you confined to bed for days."
Fu Tong'er was stunned, her little face burning hot under the red veil.
"You, you, Jiu Ye, tell me yourself, are you bad..."
"I want to be even more cruel to you, but I also want to take the two children in your belly into consideration. I'll let you have your fill after you give birth."
"..." Fu Tong'er pushed Jiu Ye away with her backhand, "Old scoundrel! I'm leaving!"
My body leaned forward unsteadily...
Through the veil, Master Lu Jiu leaned over and accurately touched Fu Tong'er's lips, kissing her: "Go, your first year with me will be here soon."
As he spoke, he shouted towards the door: "Someone, come! Your lady is alright!"
…
Fu Tong'er was supported by Qiao'er and accompanied by the bridesmaid. They stopped at the door and turned around to lift the veil to see Master Jiu.
The bridesmaid hurriedly said, "The bride cannot remove the veil early. It's unlucky!"
Qiao'er also whispered: "Yes, Miss, trust Master Jiu, he will be waiting for you in the Queen's bedroom."
Fu Tong'er looked into the eyes of Master Jiu who was sitting on the bed through the veil.
Somehow, she felt very uneasy tonight.
The splendor of the Fu Mansion is even greater tonight.
It's just like, prosperity and decline.
The crape myrtle star streaked across the sky as she boarded the wedding sedan. Outside, Lu Qixuan was wearing his official groom's uniform. Hidden near the Fu residence were secret palace guards carrying candle oil.
"The bride is getting into the sedan chair! Lift the sedan chair!" There was music, singing and dancing.
The Fu Mansion was crowded with people.
The maids in the first two rows danced with fans...
Murder is approaching around the Fu Mansion.
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