The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1166 This day finally came

With the blessing of the Empress Dowager, when Hong Ling returned to Cui's house, she finally did not make things difficult for her.

Princess Fu's attitude towards her has also improved.

Princess Fu helped the late emperor back then, and the late emperor was very grateful, but after careful calculation, Hong Ling is the granddaughter of the empress dowager, while Princess Fu is a concubine.

The closeness among them is still obvious.

During Hong Ling's return, Princess Fu also had a good talk with King Qing.

Things have come to this point, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Princess Anning in his life, he should accept the reality and live a good life with Hong Ling in the future.

Even though Hong Ling is arrogant and indulgent, her heart of loving Prince Qing is true.

Princess Fu begged bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

The King of Qing County was originally a gentleman, and he also valued filial piety. At this moment, he suddenly found that his mother had added a lot of gray hair, and he felt guilty. He promised to live a good life from now on.

After being instructed by the Empress Dowager and Princess Beijing, Hong Ling restrained herself a lot after returning to Cui's house.

No longer chasing King Qing to quarrel, the relationship between the husband and wife has improved.

Prince Qing cooperated with taking the medicine given by Su Luo, and kept recuperating his body. If it came to the middle of August, his body would gradually get better.

There was also blood on the whole face.

It's just that the mental state is still sluggish, and I don't have much interest in external things.

That's what people with depression are.

Seeing that his condition has improved, Princess Fu was overjoyed in her heart, she only wanted him to live a healthy and safe life, and did not dare to be too demanding.

Hong Ling has been married for more than a month, but she still has no bridal chamber.

No, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the sisters-in-law made some kind "tricks" in private.

The second cousin, Fei Shi, also gave Hong Ling some acacia incense.

Fei said mysteriously: "This is my magic weapon in the bottom of the box. Like our parents' order and the matchmaker's words of marriage, the husband probably has no feelings for us!"

"But what should be done is still to be done. When I got married back then, your second elder brother also had his own heart, and he couldn't get involved with a little girl, so he didn't want to touch me!" When mentioning the past, Fei's expression was sad.

"Fortunately, with the fragrance of acacia, we ended up in the bridal chamber. Between the husband and wife, there must be harmony in this aspect! Fighting at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed!"

"Since then, your second brother has treated me well!"

As soon as Fei finished speaking, Cui Li, the second cousin of Prince Qing, came. He was holding a cloak in his hand, and helped Fei put it on, and said softly, "Aren't you feeling unwell these two days? Why are you wearing so little?" ? It's cold at night, so be careful!"

Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, Husband!"

Hong Ling looked at the thin clothes on her body, and at the indifferent Prince Qing who came back from Princess Fu, she felt very uncomfortable.

Other people's husbands are considerate, and her husband doesn't even look at her.

She silently took the acacia incense from Fei's hand.

Fei Shi and Cui Li looked at each other with calculations in their smiling eyes.

After the family dinner that night, Prince Qing went to the study again, Fei said with a smile: "Fourth brother, today is the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion, you should accompany Hong Ling!"

After that, she smiled and asked Princess Fu: "Auntie, what do you think?"

Naturally, there are not so many rules at the family banquet, so it's not a big problem for her to call it that.

Princess Fu looked at Hong Ling, who had settled down a lot recently, and nodded: "Qing'er, you can stay with Hong Ling tonight, you are husband and wife, you should get along more often!"

Fei gave Hong Ling an encouraging look, and Hong Ling smiled gratefully at Fei.

After the maid got the news, she had already cleaned up the house, and Hong Ling let the knowledgeable nanny take a look at it in advance.

It is indeed acacia incense, which has the effect of promoting emotion, and there is no great harm.

It was night, King Qing went to Hong Ling's house after washing.

Hong Ling had already tidied up properly, the hairpin rings on her head were almost removed, and her face was covered with a touch of makeup.

She smiled and sat in the warm light of the red candle, gentle and shy: "Husband, you are here!"

From the incense burner curled thin smoke, gently surrounding the room, and silently penetrated into the nose of Prince Qing.

He just wanted to talk to the two of them and lie down on the same bed.

Although his body has recovered now, he really has no idea about that.

But he didn't want to disobey Princess Fu, and he probably knew that Hong Ling had endured a lot of pressure during this period, and he felt a little guilty.

But now, seeing the woman who was slowly taking off her coat under the red candle, her bright skin and slender neck, made him feel a faint impulse in his heart.

His eyes gradually blurred.

The experienced nanny in the house nodded to Hong Ling when she saw this, and then retreated with the maidservants, closed the door, and locked it gently from the outside.

Tonight, no matter what, be a real couple.

Hong Ling took a deep breath, walked up to Prince Qing, raised a bright but nervous smile, and put her hand on the man's belt.

Her voice turned back and forth: "This concubine is here to help the husband change his clothes!"

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she untied the knot of King Qing's coat, and took off the plain white shirt, leaving only a close-fitting underwear inside.

With a thin layer of fabric, you can vaguely see the pale skin and thin ribs underneath.

Hong Ling plucked up her courage, held King Qing's hand on her chest, and lowered her head: "I have helped my husband, so my husband will help me too!"

Prince Qing's breathing gradually became short of breath.

The knot on Hong Ling's shirt was rather complicated, and he didn't untie it for a long time.

Hong Ling was dying of urgency, wishing she could do it herself, but thinking of the mother and concubine mother's confession, she must be more reserved, so she finally held back.

But because she was too nervous, her breathing fluctuated more than usual. During the ups and downs, her chest accidentally brushed the man's finger.

Let her face be the same color as the red candle on the candlestick.

Prince Qing finally untied his clothes.

Underneath the red silk was a bright red dress embroidered with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

This kind of red complemented her fair skin, and the strong visual impact made Qing County King's eyes foggy.

He took the initiative to hold Hong Ling's hand, pulled her to the bedside, and slowly put her down...

Looking at the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on the mosquito net above her head, Hong Ling trembled slightly with excitement.

She clasped her hands on the man's thin neck, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes slowly.

Since the day when she was ten years old and ignorantly knew that men and women would be attracted to each other, she fell in love with King Shangqing.

seven years.

For seven years, she has accumulated so much longing and love, and she can finally fulfill it today.

The excitement in her heart couldn't be increased.

Prince Qing's eyes were misty, and he could see that he was very emotional.

When he struggled to open Hong Ling's difficult door that had never been opened before, he murmured in a low voice: "An Ning, An Ning..."

(End of this chapter)