Queen Of Medicine

Someone answered and soon brought water in. Zhuo Xi saw that the maid in waiting lowered her head and lowered her eyes, steadily put the basin on the shelf, twisted the towel and handed it over. She nodded and handed it to Jing Yuan, but no one answered for a long time. Turning around, he was lying on the Kang, closed his eyes and looked tired.

Zhuo Xi softened her heart and said, "go out first. Well, I'll call you."

"Yes, madam Hou." The maid of honor stepped down.

Zhuo Xi unfolded the towel and wiped it carefully on Jing Yuan's face. The towel ran along his forehead and closed eyes to the bridge of his tall nose, then the sides of his face, and finally his lips and chin. Jing Yuan suddenly chuckled, grabbed her hand, kissed it on her lips, and whispered, "lady..."

Zhuo Xi shook her hand and pulled out her hand, "stop making trouble." Then she quickly picked up the towel, washed it in the basin and twisted it again. Turn around and look at him again. OK, I'll let you pretend to sleep. She opened a smile on her lips, turned around and covered his face with the towel. She rubbed her hands vigorously, but the next moment he groaned comfortably. Frightened, she shook her hand again, covered his mouth in tears and laughter, and looked around guilty.

She knew he didn't sleep. She wanted to tease him, but he teased her. She had to throw the towel into the basin and say bitterly, "you won."

He proudly hooked his lips, moved in, patted the edge of the bed, "lady, come up quickly."

"I haven't washed yet." She went to the edge of the basin, washed her face and rinsed her mouth carefully, then called the maid in waiting to take the water away, and then slowly took off her blouse.

When he went to bed, he found that Jing Yuan didn't even take off his shoes. He patted him on the face. "Don't pretend to sleep. Get up and take off your coat and shoes."

He also felt that his whole body was too tight. Vaguely, he reluctantly raised his hand and untied his waist. He suddenly relaxed a lot. He murmured something again, and turned his head and didn't move.

Zhuo Xi smiled helplessly, took off his shoes and sighed, "Alas, there is a big difference between being married and not being married."

In the past, he took off his coat and went to bed fresh. Just one day after his marriage, she was reduced to waiting for him to wash and undress.

She struggled to take off his outer shirt, pulled it out from under him and threw it on the shelf of the screen. Then she breathed and lay down. The Kang is already warm, but the quilt is also needed. She turned and reached over Jingyuan to pull the quilt. Jing Yuan turned outwards, and they faced each other with their lips close to each other.

He stretched out his hand and went deep into her mouth, sucking her honey hungrily.

Just when she felt short of oxygen, he let go of her and gently chewed her lips. His other hand touched her waist and gently untied the buttons of her clothes. While looking for a gap, he gently said, "now change to a husband to serve you. It makes you feel that there is no difference between being married and not being married."

Who wants you to serve like this? Zhuo Xi saw the flame beating in his slightly narrowed deep eyes. His whole body was soft. His hand stretched out to pull the quilt also shrank back, and said softly, "cold."

Jing Yuan immediately stretched out his big hand, lifted the quilt and covered them. His big hand reached into her skirt again and gently rubbed the fullness of her chest. He moved down, bowed his head and held the bud on the top of the abundance.

Zhuo Xi gave a hissing groan, grabbed the skirt, kept the last trace of Qingming and asked, "it's a national funeral now..." and the man is still your brother. Doesn't he say that the elder brother is like a father

The movement of his body stopped for a moment. Then he buried his head in her chest and took two deep breaths. Then he supported his upper body, slowly pulled down her clothes and covered them again. Finally, he turned and lay down on his back.

There was only his heavy breathing in the air. Zhuo Xi knew that he must be full of disappointment without looking. He turned around and hugged him, buried his head in his neck and shoulder, and said softly, "it doesn't matter, isn't it the 60th? We'll just wait... "

Jing Yuan turned around and hugged her tightly, as if to embed her into his own body, and whispered in her ear, "I really want to..."

She had never heard him so explicit. The sticky voice was buzzing in her ear, and the shame came up from the bottom of her heart. She suddenly remembered that she was longer than the new era of the 21st century. They had done the most intimate things. What was it to say something explicit? What's more, they are husband and wife. Such words can only be said if they really like them... What kind of response does he want?

Thinking like this, she forced herself to press the reserve and shyness in her heart, and gently said in his ear, "I also want to..." just like the password of sesame to open the door, she immediately felt the things that had been hard against her thigh move.

So it was in exchange for his vigorous rubbing. After a long time, he seemed to taste a bit of blood on the tip of her tongue, and then he let her go with chagrin. He pecked at her red and swollen lips and looked at her watery red cheeks and sparkling eyes with great reluctance. What should we do? He had to suffer like that... Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "anyway, yesterday was our wedding night. If there was one, it would be said that he was pregnant yesterday..."

Is that okay? Zhuo Xi was stunned for a moment, and he felt a cold on his body, and the obstacles between the two quickly disappeared. Then she was completely lost in the flame he lit around her

When Jing Yuan stood up and entered her, it was day again because of the support of his upper body. Although he pulled the curtain, the light was still relatively bright. He clearly saw his beloved close his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling gently, and his ruddy cheeks surging with charming lust. He moved slowly, watching the people below groan more and more comfortably, and his back arched slightly. He knew that he was going to succeed.

At the last moment, a sharp voice came from the door far outside the tent: "Marquis, empress dowager, please move to Zichen hall."

Jing Yuan was furious and fought her last bit of strength. She felt her fierce contraction and trembling body, and finally roared out from between her teeth, "get out!" Then he fell softly on her and didn't move.

For a long time, a gentle laugh escaped from her lips, and then the body trembling with laughter, together with him. He became angry with shame and bit the abundance on her chest.

She exclaimed, because her chin was supported by his head, she could only see the top of the curtain and his black hair. She didn't know that her body as white as jade seemed to be glittering in the shimmer of the curtain. She pushed him. "The queen mother called you."

He said slurred, "No."

"Huh? How dare you resist and disobey? "

"If you don't go, you won't go." He kept gnawing at her.

She keenly felt that the thing still in her body looked up and moved again. She immediately sounded the alarm and immediately begged for mercy: "ah, it hurts. And you're heavy. Come down soon... "

He finally raised his head, put his elbows beside her, propped up his body, looked at her pitifully, full of resentment of desire and dissatisfaction.

She just lifted her eyes and swept down. She immediately saw the intimate body between the two people. Her cheeks were red. She pushed him and said, "it's cold. You lie down."

He had to lie down depressed to one side, carefully stuffed the corners of her body, and then took her with him in his arms.

She suddenly said, "mother knows you're resting and won't disturb you for no reason. Let you go to Zichen hall. Something big must have happened! "

"The biggest thing in the world happened yesterday. Where did so many big things come from?" Although he said so, he thought about it and slowly swallowed it and put on his clothes.

Zhuo Xi's mind turned quickly, "the big thing now is that the new king has ascended the throne. What happened to the prince? "

He put on his clothes, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked down at her bright red lips, couldn't help kissing her again, then patted her cheek and said, "don't move. I'll ask the maid in waiting outside to draw a basin of water to wipe you. Have a good sleep and I'll serve you when I come back in the evening. "

Zhuo Xi's hand stretched out from the side of the quilt, found his thigh sitting on the bed and twisted it hard, "go and come back soon!"

As soon as his eyes brightened, he immediately jumped up, "I would like to follow my husband's instructions, for my husband will come back soon!"

The point is not these two words, okay? Zhuo Xi rolled her eyes, listened to his footsteps in the distance, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Jingyuan opened the door of the inner room, knelt down a little eunuch before meeting and kicked him, "just now you were shouting here?"

The little eunuch was kicked out for two steps, quickly got up and knelt in front of him. Yu guangpiao glanced at Jing Yuan's cold face and said, "Lord Hou, the Empress Dowager's instructions, please move to Zichen hall."

He looked up at the sky and said, "at this time, should the morning break up? Who is in Zichen hall? "Prince?" Even the crown prince should work in his Danyang palace.

The little eunuch whispered, "the morning hasn't ended yet. Yes, it's the queen with the seven princes." He made a gesture.

Jing Yuan looked cold and shouted, "don't lead the way!"

The little eunuch only got up and bowed to walk in front.

Jing Yuan asked as he walked, "what's your name? Where do you work on weekdays? "

The little eunuch didn't stop at his feet. He turned his head slightly and still bowed and replied, "I'm speechless. I sweep in the Zichen hall on weekdays. Originally, the people of Zichen hall were sent to Fuyuan palace to help. It was the big supervisor of Wuhe who thought that Zichen hall still had to keep two errands, so that the little one stayed. "

Fuyuan palace is the place for funerals in the royal palace. The king suddenly died suddenly. Zi palace wants to do it now. Zichen hall can't stop naturally, so it can only stop at Fuyuan palace, and the palace people who served in Zichen hall should also follow to Fuyuan palace. As a rule, the servants and maidservants who served the king were to be buried with them. If you have a chance to stay in Zichen hall, you have a chance to survive.

He thought of the five rivers and asked, "what does the five rivers say?"

"The five river warden was very sad and wanted to go with the former king. He said he went underground to continue to serve the former king."

Jing Yuan asked about the business. "What happened in Zichen hall?"

Speechless but cautious, looking around, there was no word for a moment.

Jing Yuan smiled. "Now Wang Gang is going first, and all the waste is waiting for prosperity. What can't be said?"

Speechless immediately understood, the king died, and those eyes could know what he said, and who could he tell? What's more, a hundred wastes are waiting for prosperity. Such a thing happened in the early days. The winner of the world is still unknown. Thinking of these, he was happy and whispered all the way to tell Jingyuan what had happened in the early days.