Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Chu Jiuyu was not much better, his heart rate was beating wildly for a long time.

At this moment, she finally became his wife.

I almost lost control of myself and sank to the bottom.

No matter how thoughtful he was, Chu Jiuzhen took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his body, and hurriedly found something to do.

First, he thoughtfully took away the phoenix crown and jewelry on Yunjiu's head, put down her jet-black hair, and continued to remove her makeup.

But when he saw Yunjiu's red and swollen lips from being kissed by him, the watery eyes contained a charming charm that was too late to dissipate.

Chu Jiuyu's black eyes ignited a strong desire, and he turned into a love thread to cling to her. He could barely look away, and in a little panic, he stuffed the lotion and cotton pads into Yunjiu.

"Lingbao, eat something first and rest outside for a while, I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Chu Jiuyu slipped away as if fleeing.

"Ah!"

Yunjiu sneered, "Why are you running? Take your time, I won't pounce on you."

Chu Jiuzhen's pace became faster.

He opened the door, and when the five Yihe people standing outside the door wanted to take a look at Chu Jiuyu, they saw a flash of black shadow in front of them, and there was no one there.

Yikui asked in surprise, "Why is the prince running so fast?"

"You must have been frightened by the master?" Yi Xin answered her.

Thinking of that makeup, she has a psychological shadow.

Yixuan went straight into the house.

Seeing this, Yikui immediately followed in.

Yiyun and Yixin followed closely behind.

Yihe still guarded outside.

If the master doesn't call, she won't bother.

When she was about to continue looking at the red lanterns, Mo Feng came over with ten servants.

Because of his unhealed leg injury, he can't stand for a long time now. In order to go out to make an appearance today, he just sprinkled copper coins for a while, and he couldn't take it anymore. Right now, he can only sit in a wooden wheelchair.

I don't know if it's because of the prince's wedding, or because his leg injury has a chance to heal, but he is full of energy.

The red and black brocade suit made him even more energetic.

"I'm here to deliver some dinner to the princess."

"Wait." The implication is that they are not allowed to enter the house.

Yihe called Yikui inwardly, and Yikui ran out, "Sister He."

"They are here to deliver dinner to the princess, you can check it and send it in."

Yikui nodded, and took in the food boxes they sent one by one.

After the ten food box coefficients entered the room, the ten servants retreated voluntarily.

Only Mofeng and Yihe, who have not yet left, are left in place.

Mofeng pressed a button, and a drawer popped out from under his wooden wheelchair.

In the drawer, there is a two-layer snack box.

"You probably don't have dinner, eat some to fill your stomach." Mo Feng took out a snack box and handed it to Yi He.

Tonight, Yihe has to watch the night, so he will definitely not be able to eat good wine and food.

Ever since accepting Mo Feng's wishes, Yihe finally refuses all the favors offered to him.

Yihe took the food box and sat on the steps on one side, while Mofeng rolled the wheelchair and followed.

Open the food box, there are two large bowls in the food box, in addition to the full-grained white rice, the other bowl is mixed vegetables, including green vegetables, braised pork and small river fish with garlic.

"have you eaten?"

A little care from Yihe is enough to make Mo Feng laugh like a fool.

"I was worried that you and the concubine were hungry, and came to deliver dinner, but I didn't have time to eat. Don't worry about me. I can't help you if my leg injury is not healed. I will eat later."

Yihe has a cold temper and few words.

Naturally, Mo Feng would not be an unknown person, and would chatter with Yihe several times about everything.

Yihe didn't know what to think, and unexpectedly picked up a piece of fat and thin braised pork, and brought it to Mo Feng's lips.

Mo Feng was startled.

It was different from what she was feeding when he was injured.

At that time, she was just feeding, but now, after taking a few mouthfuls, she actually thought about feeding him.

Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Yihe seemed to be belatedly aware, her pretty face burst into red, oops!She seemed unable to imitate her master's naturalness and tenderness.

Her eyes were dim, and just about to withdraw her hand, her wrist tightened suddenly.

Mo Feng ate the braised pork on the pair of chopsticks she used in one gulp, "It's delicious, this is the best meat I've ever eaten."

Yihe's pretty face had a faint halo, and under the red lantern, there was a sweet smell.

For a moment, Mo Feng was stunned.

Mo Feng's heart palpitations.

He has always known that Yihe is very beautiful, and her bones are beautiful. In the past, she was dressed in black and frost for many years, which made people feel far away.

Since the change of master, the black clothes were replaced by red and black guard clothes, which made her more sassy and neat.

Because of the princess, there was a smile on her face that had been frozen for many years.

Mo Feng pushed the wheelchair and sneaked a little closer to Yihe.

Yihe naturally noticed his little move and didn't say anything.

With the breakthrough of the first feeding, Yihe continued to feed the second, third... tenth mouth, and really almost supported Mo Feng all at once.

Of course, it is not supported by food, but by great happiness and sweetness.

Now he finally understands why the prince and princess like and enjoy the interaction of feeding each other so much.

After Yunjiu had dinner, he sent Yixuan and the others out.

They first searched for Yihe habitually, and planned to tell Yihe about the arrangements for the vigil at night.

As a result, after looking around, I saw Yihe and Mofeng drinking chicken soup spoon by mouth, sweetly envious of outsiders.

Yixuan and the others unkindly hid behind the pillar and continued to watch the excitement.

"Why do you feel that the two of them are becoming more and more like princes and concubines?" Yikui stared enviously.

Seeing this scene, Yiyun couldn't help but think of that person who was inseparable before, but separated later, she was very unaccustomed to it.

There are so many busy things these days, she thought she might have forgotten.

But this thought, the longing hidden in my heart, like a fountain that has been suppressed for too long, gushes out all of a sudden.

unstoppable.

Thinking of this, Yiyun urgently wanted to find that person.

But, it's so late, and I can't find it.

"I'm envious." Yiyun murmured in a low voice.

One of them is the guard of the prince, and the other is the guard of the princess. They can see each other whenever they want.

Forget it, she didn't want to leave, so she could only let go of that person.

Yi Xin asked everyone in a low voice, "Oh, don't be envious, I see that there are many handsome and good-looking guards around the prince, and I want to find one too. Is it? If not, find one quickly, there were no women in Prince Mo's Mansion before, but there will be more women in the future, you have to hurry up."

Only Yikui answered her seriously, "I don't, I'm not in a hurry."

I'm so busy, I don't have time to pay attention.

"You're stupid. If you're not in a hurry, you can book it first. If you get along well, you'll take it home. If you don't get along, you'll kick it. Let's find a better one. We can't miss the good one."

Yi Xin thought this way, and began to search in his mind which guard was more suitable for him.

Yi Kui gnawed on the roast chicken in his hand, and agreed with Yi Xin's words rarely.

Although Yixuan has a little envy for the relationship between men and women, she has no feelings.