Empress marry

Chapter 107 Isn't it all thanks to the prince?
Lu Qingqing's eyes widened, her cheeks flushed suddenly.

Shangguan Jinglan curled his lips with a smile that was not a smile, "Wangfei, can you stop being so petty? It's just a touch to you."

"..."

Lu Qingqing's face turned pale and white, and he secretly greeted all eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Shangguan Jinglan pinched her face, stopped joking with her, and withdrew his hand lightly.

There was a long silence in the air—

"last night……"

The man's deep voice stopped after the two words came out.

Lu Qingqing's breathing was slightly stagnant, but he suddenly laughed lightly again: "The wisdom of the princess is really beyond the reach of others."

She glanced at him wonderingly, "What nonsense is the prince talking about?"

"Luohong."

Shangguan Jinglan uttered two words without hesitation, which made Lu Qingqing's face turn red with embarrassment.

"Lu Qingqing, Han Lu has already told this king."

The man held her injured hand, and Lu Qingqing followed his line of sight, only to realize that the place where she was cut last night had been treated and bandaged.

The white gauze wrapped around her little hand, and she couldn't even feel the slightest pain in her palm.

Her face changed slightly, "Wisdom?" Then she slightly hooked her lips, "Isn't it all thanks to the prince?"

"Are you blaming me?" The man's pitch-black phoenix eyes contained something inexplicable.

Lu Qingqing chuckled, "The prince is the master and husband, no matter what the prince should do, why blame the prince for saying it?"

She moved and wanted to pull her hand back, but the man didn't give her this chance, and his dark eyes tightly grabbed hers.

"really?"

"..."

Of course it is fake!
Don't you understand flattery?
Lu Qingqing curled her lips, "Yes, yes, as long as you are happy."

Shangguan Jinglan pursed her thin lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and gently stroked her wound with her fingers.Originally, Lu Qingqing was no longer in pain, but I don't know if the man's gaze was so hot that it burned her wound that had recovered and made it painful again.

Fortunately, he put it down quickly, and said in a low voice: "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

Lu Qingqing pursed her lips coolly.

"Don't worry, my lord, if you let me do it, I won't do it again."

When she really wanted to draw a knife on herself, wouldn't it work?
Humph.

Shangguan Jinglan looked at her mocking expression, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He got up from the bed, and said in a faint voice, "Yesterday we got married, so today we are exempt from court. But you must get up now, after breakfast, follow me to the palace to meet the queen mother and the emperor."

"……Oh."

Although Lu Qingqing was married to him, she didn't know if it was related to the consummation of the house. She always felt that it was a bit weird to get dressed in front of this man, so she didn't plan to get up until the man was fully dressed.

Shangguan Jinglan stood in front of the bed and looked down at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "You still don't get up, are you going to let me wear it for you?"

This woman didn't know how to change her husband's clothes, but she still stood there stupidly.

The corner of Lu Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she quickly got up to tidy herself up.

Fennel combed her hair in a delicate and gorgeous bun, put on bright red clothes, and she followed the man from the backyard to the front hall.

It's just that before one foot could step in, a delicate voice suddenly pierced the air and entered the eardrum...

(End of this chapter)