i have a sword fairy

Chapter 622 Wedding Room Wedding Night (4k)

Bridegroom clothes... Put it on?
Zhao Rong looked down.

Under the reddish orange candlelight, her expression was a bit blurred like that of a sleeping figure.

But those piercing eyes said that there was no doubt that it was her.

"it is good."

Zhao Rong didn't ask any questions, and immediately turned around to change clothes.

"Wait!"

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Zhao Rong turned around.

"But I..." She paused, reorganized her words, and said in a low voice, "Don't you ask me if I also have that red wedding dress?"

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "It's all the same."

Zhao Lingfei looked into his eyes, "No, it's different."

"I should have carried it with me."

She said stubbornly, with a crying tone in her voice.

Zhao Rong shook his head.

"Zhao Qingjun, you are my bride even if you don't wear a wedding dress."

Zhao Lingfei stopped talking.

Qiu Mou looked at him unblinkingly.

Before the bed, the atmosphere became quiet.

"Then..." Xiao Qian'er, who was pressed under Zhao Lingfei and eavesdropped under the blanket, let out a weak voice, "What about me?"

"Go away." Concubine Zhao Ling pressed her arched head, lowered her head close to the little girl's ear, and said with a slightly menacing look in her eyes: "Go back to sleep."

"Can't sleep, I want Kangkang, what are you doing?"

"Then go to your room to cool off, this is my marriage bed, there is no such thing as a little maid."

"Okay, you used to call me a good Qian'er, but now you call me a little maid, Miss, you have changed."

Even if the little Qian'er in the bed is being firmly pressed down by Zhao Lingfei's "murder weapon", she still has to raise her unyielding head high and arch, plausibly saying:

"Are you going to do something shameful, afraid that I will see it?"

"This is not something a little maid should take care of."

"If you don't tell me, I know what it is. To make up for the wedding night in the bridal chamber last time, what are you embarrassed to say? At the Duke's Mansion at the beginning of the year, it's not like the seven aunts and eight aunts didn't teach us in our ears before the wedding. Is there such a thing as bullying and bullying on the marriage bed? I remember I asked them why they didn't fight back when they were bullied by their husband, but you and them both stared at them..."

Little Qian'er poured beans from the bamboo bucket, shaking them all out, "I remember you were listening very engrossed at the time, and you squeezed the back of my hand white by the side... Miss, what are you doing, are you I don't want to silence you, Brother Ronger, help me, oh, oh, oh..."

Zhao Rong looked back, and Concubine Zhao Ling had already lifted the quilt under her body to gag Xiaoqian'er.

"Shut up, stinky girl." She whispered, then turned to him who was stopping and said quickly:

"Don't listen to her nonsense, she keeps her mouth shut all day long."

"Ok."

Zhao Rong nodded calmly,

turned around.

The man couldn't help grinning.

Then without delay, he ran straight to the screen on the other side of the room and changed into his groom's clothes.

There are still words in his mouth: "The four great joys in life are the wedding night...the wedding night...the wedding night...the wedding night!"

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

Little Qian'er: "..."

After a while.

Behind the screen someone is 'studying' how to wear the groom's suit.

at the bed.

"Miss, to be honest, let's stop making trouble for now, shall we?"

Xiaoqian'er got out of the quilt, raised her face and said:

"I think we can discuss it again..."

"No, you go down quickly and go back to your room to sleep."

"Discuss and discuss..."

Zhao Lingfei interrupted mercilessly: "No discussion."

Little Qian'er: "..."

She opened her mouth to murmur loudly, but she was stared at by Concubine Zhao Ling, so she had to close her mouth and whispered:

"Don't forget that I am also Brother Rong'er's housemaid. According to the customs in some places, I shouldn't try it for you first..."

"No need." Concubine Zhao Ling was annoyed while tidying up the marriage bed, "I asked you to follow him down the mountain before, and gave you so many opportunities that you didn't grasp, but in the end..."

She couldn't say anything after that.

At the foot of Wangquezhou Mountain, many places do have the custom of letting the maid warm the bed of the hostess before the bridal chamber.

For Concubine Zhao Ling, if Zhao Rong had sex with her eldest maid first, there would be no jealousy or sadness.

On the contrary, I feel that Xiao Qian'er is doing her best and following her and Zhao Rong without competing with her for her status, and even tried her best to retain and maintain the relationship between the newlyweds when the relationship between the newlyweds broke down.

Giving up her husband's so-called "first intercourse" opportunity to Xiaoqian'er, she would not like it very much.

It's just that life is sometimes difficult because the world is unpredictable, the weather is unpredictable, and the shortage is hard to make up.

Seeing the lady's complicated and unspeakable eyes, Xiao Qian'er shrank her head.

When she first accompanied Brother Rong down the mountain, she did receive hints from some ladies.

Although the lady didn't say it clearly, even the night before Rong'er went down the mountain, the lady was overbearing and 'fierce' and she was not allowed to be 'in front' and 'on top' of the lady...

But Xiao Qian'er knew the intentions behind the young lady's cold appearance.

Because before going down the mountain that day, the latter stuffed something for her...

"It's all to blame... it's all to blame for that maidservant Su. On the way down the mountain, she got in the way between me and Brother Rong'er..."

Halfway through the explanation, Xiao Qian'er's face became bitter.

It is true that she did not guard Brother Rong well, and guarded the husband she shared with the young lady.

Under the lowered eyes of the woman with autumn eyes, the girl who has always been stubborn, hugged the quilt and said with her head buried:

"Well, in fact, apart from this, after accompanying him to Hanjing, there were indeed several opportunities to go to Brother Rong...to warm the bed...to have sex, but he was busy with things during that time, Running on both sides of the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Palace, busy with the Conferring Ceremony, I couldn't bear to waste his time, besides..."

Xiaoqian'er said softly, paused again, quickly raised her head and glanced at the young lady who was biting her lips and listening, and explained a reason:
"In addition, I went back to Duyou City with Brother Ronger halfway, and accompanied you and the little girl to have a meal at Xia Chongzhai. I feel more and more that it is better for you to have sex with him for the first time, miss. The big pig's trotters blatantly took the little fox home, miss, you still go to cook and entertain yourself, it's really wronged..."

Concubine Zhao Ling became quiet after hearing this.

Looking at the close-fitting maid in front of her who was hugging the quilt and curling up.

It was quiet in front of the bed.

Neither the master nor the servant spoke again.

The house was also quiet.

There was only the rustling of Zhao Rong changing clothes behind the screen in the other corner of the room.

"I am not wronged."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly stretched out her hand and placed it on Xiao Qian'er's thin shoulder.

He shook her hand.

"It was you who were wronged."

"I didn't, Qian'er was not wronged, it was you who was wronged, Miss... I don't blame Brother Rong, he put himself in the dangerous situation of the imperial mausoleum and underground palace in order to save me in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest... no It's his fault..."

Xiaoqian'er lowered her head and said: "In the final analysis, it's all my fault that I didn't guard Brother Ronger well. Take precautions, and let that weird girl named Luo Xiu have a chance..."

Concubine Zhao Ling shook her head lightly, "I don't blame that girl with sleeves either, she...she did the right thing."

"But Miss..."

"No but." Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head, looked out of the window and said, "I have to thank her for saving him."

Zhao Qian'er couldn't help raising her head, staring blankly at Concubine Zhao Ling's calm expression.

"I just don't know if I will have a chance to meet her in the future." She lowered her eyes and said.

Xiao Qian'er thought about it, but didn't know how to answer.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

After a while, Concubine Zhao Ling curled the corners of her lips a little, and she sort of smiled, then raised her head, and looked at the direction of the screen on the other side of the room.

"It seems to be back soon."

She said something to herself, then turned her head suddenly and asked, "Is that... still on you?"

Xiao Qian'er was slightly taken aback, "Huh?"

Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her voice, "That...clothes."

"Ah... oh oh!" The girl reacted and nodded quickly, "Yes, after you stuffed it on me before going down the mountain, I kept it on my body all the time, and I didn't even have a chance to wear it..."

Her voice trailed off as she spoke the last sentence.

Because, the opportunity seems to have come.

Xiao Qian'er took out a folded piece of silk cloth from the Sumeru.

It is diamond-shaped after being unfolded... a few thin straps hang from the four corners... a slim white lotus is embroidered on it...

The whole piece of fabric also looks very soft and skin-friendly... And the little girl also knows that it feels very 'cool and refreshing' in the hand, but it will warm up after a while...

She blushed and showed it to the young lady.

"Don't give it to me." Concubine Zhao Ling stretched out her hand quickly, and pushed Xiao Qian'er's hand holding a certain small coat back into her arms, her eyes slightly dodged, and she added: "Don't give it back to me first."

"Oh good."

On the wedding bed, the little girl was holding a pure white bellyband embroidered with cool lotus flowers, looked around, a little shy.

This was given to her by the miss before she accompanied Brother Rong down the mountain.

Xiaoqian'er is Concubine Zhao Ling's personal servant girl. She knows that Miss's two favorite close-fitting clothes are the pure white one embroidered with lotus flowers, and the festive red one embroidered with mandarin ducks that Miss wore on her wedding night...

As for this pure white bellyband of white lotus, the young lady gave it to Brother Rong as a gift. It was a kind of small interest between lovers, but after she smashed it, Brother Rong found an excuse to return it to him lost them...

So this special little coat is currently going around in circles among the three childhood sweethearts.

Before Xiaoqian'er went down the mountain, she was given this special little dress by the lady, so she vaguely understood the lady's tacit attitude towards certain things...

and.

If one night she wore this white lotus bellyband that belonged to the lady and got into the bed of a big pig's trotter, to ask old Zhao's family rules and Mr. Zhao's profound knowledge.

After he saw it, he must also understand that it was the young lady's arrangement, and then... obediently obeyed her.

"It would be great if the situation developed according to the arrangement of this set of script... You are really useless, Zhao Qian'er, you haven't taken Brother Rong'er down after going down the mountain for so long, and you have caused the lady to suffer even more grievances... "

Xiaoqianzi sniffed, and said a few words in frustration.

Immediately she regrouped, "However, there is still a chance to make up for it!"

The girl raised her head, and found that the young lady was at brother Zhang Wangrong's side again, as if she wanted to do something.

She immediately asked expectantly, "Miss, are you going to drive me away?"

Zhao Lingfei glanced at her and ignored her.

"This...how embarrassing, this should be the marriage bed that Brother Rong prepared for you."

"Then you were reluctant to leave just now, and now you feel embarrassed?"

Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't help knocking on her chestnut, Xiaoqian'er blinked, raised her face, raised her forehead, and knocked on Miss.

Then when he hit her, he let out a soft 'huh' and said in a low voice, "Miss is so kind."

Concubine Zhao Ling was a little nervous, hesitating whether to wear that special dress for him as a wedding dress, but heard Xiao Qian'er muttering softly at the side:

"Miss, don't worry, Qian'er will definitely help you later, I'll give you the main seat, and you won't be crowded, I'll still push you..."

Concubine Zhao Ling was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why push me?"

What Xiaoqian'er said in her words is to help her well and give her the lead... Based on her unfamiliar experience, these are roughly understandable.

It's just... What the hell is pushing her?Ghost?

Xiaoqianer asked in a low voice: "Miss, haven't you read... haven't you seen some picture scrolls..."

"What picture scroll?"

"It's...that's... some senior sisters and they occasionally, I mean occasionally, occasionally pass it on in private when they are bored."

"..." Zhao Lingfei.

How do you know so much?
As Xiaoqian'er talked, her voice fell silent. In fact, she didn't need to ask. She knew the answer by seeing her lady's reaction.

Also.

In the eyes of the lady, there are only three kinds of books in this world.

One is a simple book on spiritual practice.

One is a boring book other than practice.

There is another kind, which is the book of the bamboo horse husband.

Concubine Zhao Ling's cheeks turned red suddenly, and Xiaoqian'er's innocent expression made her roughly understand the insincerity of the new statement just now.

But before Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed, Xiao Qian'er immediately changed the subject and returned to the most important thing at the moment.

"Miss, Brother Rong seems to be back after changing clothes, tell me quickly, what should we do now?"

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head to look at the movement on the groom's side, and then turned her head to look at the fiery red wedding bed under her.

The woman took a deep breath.

blushing...

Like an overripe apple.

She whispered: "I... we also change clothes."

Qian'er asked, "Change clothes? What clothes?"

"Our...wedding clothes."

On the marriage bed, the peach-eyed girl was taken aback.

A woman buried her head in her chest, silently took out a piece of 'vermilion cloth' embroidered with mandarin ducks in front of the girl, her autumn eyes glanced at another piece of 'pure white cloth' in the girl's hand.

then,

There is another ripe 'red apple' on the marriage bed.

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PS: In the past few days, Xiao Rong has been live broadcasting code words, and is supervised by a group of good brothers... Well, the recovery day is more cough cough.

　Thanks for the 4500 coin reward from the good brother "Dry Leaves Going South"!Thanks for the reward of 4100 coins from the good brother "Nanfeng Guixin"!Thanks for the 2000 coin reward from the good brother "The Doctrine of the Mean"!Thanks to the good brother "Chengchen Chen" for the reward of 1500 coins!
　　
　
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