Divine Doctor Gu Concubine is arrogant and arrogant

Chapter 935 Could it be that they are weak in physical strength?

Chapter 935 Could it be that they are weak in physical strength?
With a big wave of his hand, he threw all the wedding clothes on them out of the bed.

Until, Zhao Qiqi still had pants left on her body...

Before the marriage, Sima Yu knew all about the wedding, so he naturally knew what it was about.

Obviously, they don't need to use this anymore.

In a blink of an eye, they were "candid" to each other, he gently kissed the person who no longer knew where he was, and said in a low voice, "Give it to me, okay..."

Zhao Qiqi nodded in a daze, but in fact she was already in the fog.

Sima Yu took a deep breath, and gently moved closer to Zhao Qiqi.

Zhao Qiqi's eyes widened immediately, and the hand holding Sima Yu tightened, nails digging into his back.

your sister!She said that she was very comfortable when she was ready, but now she felt that the whole person was not good!
Big tears fell from Zhao Qiqi's phoenix eyes, and Sima Yu, who was slightly out of breath, kissed the tear stains on her face distressedly.

The power of the medicine surged up, Zhao Qiqi became active,

Sima Yu was overjoyed, and hugged the person under him pitifully, and hugged her tightly, in harmony with each other...

Sima Yu sealed the whispering on Zhao Qiqi's lips, and carefully treated it like a treasure.

All patience is vented at this moment, all emptiness is filled at this moment, and all loneliness is dispelled at this moment.

The night is long and short.The figures in the tent overlapped and intertwined, ups and downs.

The dragon and phoenix candles witnessed one scene after another...

At this time, on the roof not far away, Pan Xingyun was holding a wine jug in his hand, raised his head and took a big sip, tears fell down his face.

She finally became someone else's wife!

In the Imperial Palace of the Nanzhao Kingdom, Zijin's bedroom was brightly lit, and he drew the prosperous and dazzling crape myrtle strokes on the paper stroke by stroke.

That year, he was a little beggar and she was a noble lady.

He said humbly: "I don't have a name...you, can you give me a name..."

Her gaze shifted, and she finally landed on the crape myrtle blooming outside the window, and said, "Now is the season when crape myrtle blooms, and crape myrtle has another name, Zijinhua, so you can be called Zijin, may you be born like a summer flower. "

Zijin~ If possible, he only wants to be her Zijin in his life, even if he just quietly stays by her side.

When he was in a daze, ink drops fell on the crape myrtle flower that had been painted.

The painting is ruined.

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The next day, when Qing Yu came with all the maidservants to serve Sima Yu and Zhao Qiqi to wash up, she found that the door could not be opened at all.

Leng Han came over, pulled Qing Yu and said: "Don't bother the prince and concubine today, they will naturally call us when they get up."

"But, don't you want to go to the palace to pay respects to Concubine Xian, and also go to Fengxian Hall to pay homage to the ancestors?" Qing Yu frowned.

Leng Han looked at his daughter-in-law dumbfounded, and said, "You don't have to worry about this, Concubine Xian can't wait to hold her grandson tomorrow, so she won't care about this with the prince and concubine."

Qing Yu nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

At noon, Dongfang Yinglin came over with a smile on her face, but the door was still tightly closed.

She couldn't help muttering: "My medicine doesn't seem to last as long. Could it be that their physical strength is not the same? Let's see at night..."

At sunset, Zhao Qiqi finally lifted his heavy eyelids, but the sequelae of last night's indulgence also surged up.

She was severely cut with a knife!
"hiss……"

As soon as she spoke, her lips were sealed.

(End of this chapter)

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