Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I've become cannon fodder for this nerd's fight.

Wei Hanyue stood in the crowd, looked at her young sister, and couldn't help but smile: "If you think about it carefully, Ran Ran is only fifteen years old, and she is about to get married."

Jiang sighed: "No."

It is true that the son-in-law is too noble to offend, otherwise Jiang would not have been willing to marry his daughter so early.

Jiang Zhiqin said with a smile: "The only reason to blame is that the rising beauty has attracted His Majesty to fall in love with her. It is because she was unwilling to wait for a moment and set the wedding date in such a hurry."

Wei Hanzhang was not ashamed after being teased repeatedly by them, he just felt that his head was very heavy.

When a prince marries a wife, there is of course no joy.

Every procedure is drawn up by the Ministry of Rites, and the Qintian Supervisor will complete it step by step when the time is right.

When the sky was bright and the auspicious time had been calculated by Qintian Supervisor, Wei Hanzhang said goodbye to his family and boarded the eight-carry colorful sedan that came to greet them.

Xiao Junzhan came to pick him up in person wearing a scarlet crown, followed by dozens of ceremony officials on both sides, playing and playing.

The East Palace Guards cleared the way and headed towards the palace.

The main entrance of the palace has long been opened wide. At the first dawn of dawn, the wedding sedan walked into the Taiqing Gate, and the Daling Dynasty welcomed the hostess of this generation.

The emperor, who had been bedridden for a long time, dragged his half-paralyzed body to show up today and accepted the gift from his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law.

By the time all the etiquette was completed, it was already sunset.

They finally became a legitimate couple.

In the new house, after drinking the wine, the wedding ladies all left after singing a few auspicious words.

Wei Hanzhang rubbed his neck, which was about to be crushed, and complained, "It hurts so much."

Xiao Junzhan hugged her into his arms, holding the back of her neck with his hand, his expression gentle, "Don't remember what you promised me?"

Don't say the word "death"...

Wei Hanzhang chuckled, without saying a word, climbed up to his neck and nibbled on it.

God knows how much this person can endure when they face each other day and night for more than a month before the wedding day. Can we only say that he is worthy of being the prince of the prison country?
She wanted to push him down several times, but he didn't take the last step.

It whetted her appetite.

Now it was finally the wedding night. They had been honest with each other before. Wei Hanzhang didn't have the shyness of a bride at all. The moment he nibbled on it, his hand unceremoniously reached into his clothes.

The man, who was usually very restrained, fell back according to her strength, chuckled, clasped her waist with his hands, turned her over, and covered her under her.

They ran away halfway through the kiss, and Wei Hanzhang stared dissatisfied.

"Don't worry," Xiao Junzhan's eyes were full of lust. He held the little girl's chin with one hand, lowered his head and kissed the moisture on her lips, and sighed softly. "Even if you don't want to do it tonight, I have to do it."

God knows how long he had to wait until the day when he was justified.

The initial thought of marrying someone in and raising him for a year or two before moving on has long since disappeared.

He had no intention of enduring it any longer.

The thin pajamas were untied, and under the red clothes was the girl's fair skin and slender body.

Xiao Junzhan paused and lowered his head, looking through the thin fabric.

Kiss her.

This was not the first time he had done this. Wei Hanzhang took a shallow breath, wrapped his legs around his waist, and pressed lightly to urge him.

Xiao Junzhan swallowed with his Adam's apple, reached out to hold her knees, and rolled up the hem of her skirt.

Look inside.

They had experienced this kind of intimacy before.

Wei Hanzhang's breath gradually became disordered. She tilted her head and panted, then reached out and pushed his face, humming: "I feel a little uncomfortable, please don't hang me up!" (End of Chapter)