The princess of Chongxi is actually a man! (15)

Obviously these few words don't mean much, but when Jiang Ye asked them, they took on an ambiguous and charming flavor.

Nalanhe's white and round fingertips gently pinched Jiangye's palm, as if hinting at something.

"Of course... the kind of company I've always wanted."

Jiang Ye's palms felt itchy and numb from being rubbed by Nalan He.

Coupled with Nalan He's tender gaze and his charming voice, Jiang Ye felt his heart tremble.

I couldn't help but have some...love thoughts.

"Do you mind if I'm a man? A man with a penis."

Nalan Yue was right. It was not good for a man to be a normal man, but he had to hook up with another man, and in the end he couldn't have children...

My heart aches a little.

But Jiang Ye could not deny that men in ancient times cared a lot about offspring, and it was impossible for him to give birth.

"As long as it's you, women and men will like it too."

Nalan He looked at him steadily and repeated, "As long as it's you."

A warm current slowly flowed into Jiang Ye's heart, and Jiang Ye realized that the thing he had been worried about was actually insignificant in Nalan He's heart.

He pushed up the armrests on Nalanhe's wheelchair and went to the hot spring pool.

Jiang Ye took off Nalan He's clothes. Although Nalan He was very weak, it did not affect his good figure at all.

Her skin was as white as jade and almost glowing, yet she didn't look effeminate at all, because her abdomen had a few slightly protruding abdominal muscles with smooth lines and sexy hormones.

The figure is actually better than mine...

Jiang Ye was jealous, but he couldn't help but take the opportunity to help Jiang Ye take off his clothes to touch her secretly.

The white and tender fingertips slid lightly across Nalan He's skin, as if unintentionally, yet as if intentionally, teasing Nalan He again and again.

Nalanhe grabbed Jiang Ye's restless hand, and under his cool eyes, some different flames began to ignite faintly.

"Fairy..."

As soon as he uttered these two words, he pulled Jiang Ye into his arms, not caring about his disheveled clothes, and hugged Jiang Ye.

Before Jiang Ye could say anything, Nalan He blocked Jiang Ye's tender lips.

The faint aroma of medicine filled the mouths of both people.

Since Jiang Ye no longer had to pretend to be a woman, she threw all her modesty out the window.

While kissing Nalanhe, he continued to touch his abdominal muscles.

Kissing is not as fun as touching the abdominal muscles series...

[Host, you will be killed if you act so recklessly.]

Afterwards, Nalanhe spent an entire night telling Jiangye that although what the system said was not completely correct, it was very close to the truth.

Although Jiang Ye was not killed, he was tortured half to death.

…

In the following days, Jiang Ye often dragged his legs, which were almost unsteady, to make medicine for Nalan He.

The water-gold grass has been found, and curing Nalanhe's illnesses and legs is just around the corner.

Finally, Jiang Ye prepared the medicine.

Nalanhe took medicine for a month and his condition gradually improved, but his legs were slow to stand up.

Just when Jiang Ye was extremely anxious, another big thing happened.

It turned out to be the Prime Minister's Mansion. Jiang Ye's mother was seriously ill. It was said that the disease was sudden and severe, and it might take her life.

Jiang Ye didn't care about anything else. After saying goodbye to Nalan He in a hurry, he rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Mom, your son is here to see you..."

He walked forward and was about to grab Jiang's mother's wrist, intending to take her pulse.

Mother Jiang took back her hand and smiled.

"Silly child, look at your mother. Does she look like she is dying or seriously ill?"

Jiang Ye then calmed down and looked carefully.

When I looked carefully, I found that Jiang's mother's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. How could she look sick?

"Mom is fine. I lied to you for your life's most important event..."

Before Jiang's mother finished her words, Jiang Ye noticed a bright red wedding dress placed next to her.

My heart suddenly shuddered.

Suddenly I remembered the twinkling eyes of Nalan He when I came out of the palace. They were even more gentle than usual.

Jiang Ye realized something, and his heart started to beat nervously, as if his heart would jump out of his throat at any moment.

"Silly child, you are so shy... Stop standing there and change your clothes quickly."

"The prince's wedding procession will probably be here soon."

Next, Jiang Ye's mind went blank and he reacted slowly and languidly as he put on the wedding dress that had been prepared in advance in Jiang's mother's room.

The bright red wedding dress was so fitted that it seemed to be tailor-made for Jiang Ye.

In the bronze mirror, Jiang Ye's eyebrows and eyes were reserved and nervous, and she really looked like a bride about to get married.

Jiang's mother covered Jiang Ye with a red veil from behind.

Jiang Ye's vision was blocked, and he couldn't help but become more nervous.

Jiang's mother held his arm and led him to the front hall, saying,

"The prince sent someone to find me a few days ago and asked me to stage this play to trick you here."

"He said that the last marriage didn't count...

"He's going to give you the wedding gift."

Last time, there was no wedding ceremony, no wedding candles, and no mutual consent.

This time, Nalanhe wanted to return everything he owed Jiangye to him.

Jiang Ye, who was wearing a red wedding veil, felt a sour nose.

What the hell is that psychopath Nalanhe doing? Do you think he will be touched...

Jiang's mother brought Jiang Ye to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The sounds of claps and horns, mixed with those of other musical instruments, rang out cheerfully, it was noisy and lively, and from the sound one could see many passers-by on both sides.

Now Jiang Ye became even more nervous.

Right at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nalan He was riding on a jujube-red horse with a big red flower tied around the horse's neck, and he himself was wearing a bright red groom's suit.

In the sunlight, Nalanhe, with his delicate features and noble temperament, is enough to attract all women in the world and make them crazy about him.

Seeing Jiang Ye coming out, Nalan He rode on his horse and slowly uttered a word. His voice was not loud, but every syllable struck Jiang Ye's heart heavily.

"Aye, I'm here to marry you."

I'm here to marry you.

Jiang Ye's heart was in turmoil and he couldn't help wanting to lift the veil, but Jiang's mother refused to let him, saying that it was the rule.

The wedding veil can only be lifted by the groom on the wedding night.

I heard that if they follow the rules, they can live happily ever after after marriage.

Jiang Ye stopped moving.

He wanted to live happily with Nalan He forever.

Jiang's mother helped Jiang Ye into the sedan chair.

Jiang Ye sat on the sedan chair, and soon the sedan chair was lifted up steadily.

We walked all the way to the palace amidst the cheerful music.

The palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. There were several large traditional Chinese characters for "囍" pasted on the door, and the eaves were hung with bright red lanterns.

Next, Jiang Ye was taken down from the sedan chair and walked to the front hall in small steps.

And Nalanhe Baitang.

The words "sent to the bridal chamber" came to mind, and Jiang Ye was taken to the bridal chamber again.

The process was the same as last time, wearing wedding clothes, covering the wedding veil, and approaching the bridal chamber. But this time, it was very different from last time.

Jiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed, his back straight, his figure motionless, sitting upright like a primary school student.

With a creak, the door of the new house was pushed open.

The sound of slow footsteps came from far away.

Nalanhe sat next to Jiangye. It was also his first time to be a groom, so why wasn't he nervous as well?

He slowly lifted the veil on Jiang Ye's head, and when he saw Jiang Ye's face clearly under the veil, his lips slightly raised and he uttered two words that made Jiang Ye want to crawl into the cracks of the ground.

"My wife..."

Fuck you, woman, I’m a man, a man!!!

I was so irritable inside that my cheeks couldn't help but turn red. I was so nervous that I couldn't utter a word.

At this time, Nalanhe handed Jiangye another glass of wine and held another glass in his hand.

Jiang Ye knew what Nalan He meant, and under Nalan He's sharp gaze, he took the wine from his hand.

The moonlight outside shines in through the window, and the scene of two people drinking two glasses of wine is so beautiful that it touches the heart.

Jiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed, gently lowered her long and thick eyelashes, slightly opened her soft lips, and asked, "Is your leg... okay?"

"alright."

In fact, he had recovered a few days ago, but in order to give Jiangye a surprise, Nalanhe kept it a secret from Jiangye for the past two days, pretending that he still couldn't stand up.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but mutter, "Bad guy...you lied to me."

This has made him worried and anxious for the past month, thinking that there was a bug in the medicine and that it would not be able to cure Nalan He.

Just as Jiang Ye lowered his head and muttered, Nalan He leaned down and suddenly hugged Jiang Ye.

With ease, he threw the unsuspecting Jiang Ye onto the bed.

Nalan He pressed on Jiang Ye, his long black hair scattered casually, his eyes were filled with drowning tenderness and undisguised desire.

The familiar smell of hormones lingered around, and Nalanhe's face was close at hand. Jiang Ye's heart moved. Although they were already an old couple, they still felt the excitement of falling in love for the first time.

"Aye, it's time for the wedding night..."

Although he said so, Nalan He did not take any action, and did not even take the initiative to kiss Jiang Ye.

In the past, it was always Nalanhe who took the initiative.

This time, Nalan He just looked at Jiang Ye with burning eyes.

Jiang Ye looked at the man on her, lowered her eyes shyly, but still raised her head, carefully, and took the initiative to kiss the corner of Nalanhe's lips.

He twisted his body and actively wrapped his long legs around Nalanhe's body.

A sexy moan came from the throat.

"I want..."

This simple sentence ignited all the forbearance and repression in Nalan He's heart. Nalan He closed his eyes and bit Jiang Ye's earlobe.

The room was filled with boundless spring scenery. Outside the window was a full moon, emitting bright moonlight under the azure sky, and everything was shrouded in a layer of light silver.

Natsume Soseki said, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful, it means I love you.

The wind is gentle, and I love you too.

so……

The moonlight is beautiful tonight and the wind is gentle.