The Beloved in the Palm

Chapter 90 Unraveling the Sword (Part 2)

King Xuan responded and went to the front to entertain the guests.

There were sixty-six banquet tables in Prince Xuan's palace.

However, it was rare to see a few civil servants at the banquet, and there were more princes, nobles and generals.

The moment King Xuan slowly walked into the palace in his formal attire.

Everyone stood up in a hurry: "Greetings to His Highness King Xuan."

The originally lively banquet suddenly became deserted.

It's not that they don't want to congratulate King Xuan, but their awe and fear of King Xuan are engraved in their bones.

After meeting King Xuan, who would dare to speak loudly?

Not to mention things like the bridal chamber.

Only a few people sitting in the front caught a sharp glimpse of the smeared lipstick marks on King Xuan's neck.

This discovery shocked them so much that they could not sit still and wished they could crane their necks to take a closer look...

King Xuan...this is King Xuan.

Have they ever seen him related to Fenghuaxueyue?

This girl from the Xue family is really unusual!

Then King Xuan glanced at everyone. None of them dared to take a closer look, let alone meet King Xuan's eyes, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Upon seeing this, King Xuan ordered someone to bring another hundred jars of fine wine. Seeing the generals' eyes light up, he said lightly: "Drink to your heart's content."

Then he turned and left.

So Xue Qingyin had just sat alone for less than a stick of incense when she saw King Xuan coming back.

Prince Xuan seemed to see her doubts and said calmly: "In my absence, they can sincerely celebrate Prince Xuan's palace."

Xue Qingyin said in her heart that your aura is so scary!

The aunt on the side took a look at King Xuan's face, then came forward to take off Xue Qingyin's hairpin and untie her bun.

Xue Qingyin realized, wouldn't it be time to enter the bridal chamber?

Only then did she start to panic, her eyes turned around, and finally she only stared at herself reflected in the bronze mirror.

I don't know when the lipstick asked her to rub it.

Following Mammy's movements, her hair gradually fell down, and strands fell down on her temples, giving off a weak and pitiful smell.

At this time, the palace maid also came forward, wetted her handkerchief and wiped off the heavy makeup on her face.

The water wet her face, making her eyes filled with water.

"Your Highness, this servant is leaving." The voices of the mammy and the palace maid rang out one after another.

Immediately followed by the sound of the door closing, Xue Qingyin woke up from a dream and couldn't help but lick her lower lip again.

At this time, she was even more taciturn than King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but start reciting poems in her heart.

The summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight.

King Xuan walked behind her unknowingly, and he suddenly raised his hand.

"Huh?" Xue Qingyin was startled.

There is a little dampness on the warm temperature on the face.

It was King Xuan who was wiping her face with a soft handkerchief.

Xue Qingyin's tense heart suddenly slowed down.

King Xuan said in a deep voice: "This place... has not been wiped clean."

As he spoke, he gently touched the corners of Xue Qingyin's eyes with his fingers. Just like when Xue Qingyin wiped the lipstick on his neck before.

Somewhat itchy.

The pads of his fingers were still a little hot.

Xue Qingyin looked at the clear shadow reflected in the bronze mirror, as if King Xuan had her entirely in his arms.

The red candle burned and made a soft crackling sound.

He held her cheek and suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips.

The kiss was rough at first.

But in a blink of an eye, he pushed harder.

The kiss wasn't long.

He let go of her and lowered his eyes to study her appearance.

The remaining lipstick on her lips became more smudged, making the edges of her lips softer and fuller.

The candlelight reflected in King Xuan's eyes was beating.

The burning heat of the candle seemed to be transmitted to him, so much so that Xue Qingyin felt that his gaze on her would burn.

The next moment, he picked her up and walked straight to the bed behind the screen.

Xue Qingyin was pushed down before she could even take a breath, so she grabbed his shirt without thinking.

But he did not hurry and pull away the belt from her waist like a flower bud. The layers of gorgeous clothes were spread out like this.

Then he held the back of her neck and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

Go down along the waistline.

The hands of His Royal Highness King Xuan are often used to bend a bow and shoot arrows, or to hold a sword. His fingertips were covered with a thin layer of calluses.

And Xue Qingyin was born delicate.

She was like a cat, leaning against him uncontrollably and trembling slightly.

He said in a deep voice: "Please help Yin Yin undress me."

Yin Yin.

Xue Qingyin was stunned for a moment.

King Xuan was taciturn and cold, but the sudden call of these two words from his mouth added a bit of deep tenderness.

It turned out to be such a feeling to hear a cold-faced person call out such a disgusting and intimate name.

Xue Qingyin shook her head, and then hooked Prince Xuan's belt.

However, her hands were a little unruly at this moment, and she tried to untie it twice but could not untie it.

King Xuan also waited for her calmly, but his eyes fell on her more and more hotly.

finally.

There was a "pop" sound.

Xue Qingyin accidentally dropped her belt to the ground. She wondered if the jade pendant hanging above was broken?

But soon she had no time to think about it anymore.

King Xuan kissed her again.

Compared to the previous jerky kiss, this time the kiss was deeper.

He ate her lipstick.

Xue Qingyin felt that he suddenly became sharper and more aggressive, just like the sword on his waist during the day.

Sweat quickly wet the hair on her forehead.

Xue Qingyin had to hug his waist, and hugged him tighter and tighter.

The night was very long.

So long that she could not remember what happened next.

When she opened her eyes again.

Xue Qingyin blinked... Why was it still night?

But she glanced at the candlestick beside her.

The red candles on it had been replaced with a new pair.

Xue Qingyin came back to her senses--

She slept for a whole day?

She supported herself on the edge of the bed and was about to sit up, but a pair of strong hands stretched out from the side, picked her up, and helped her sit up.

The quilt slipped off her body, but was pulled up and held down by those hands.

He asked, "Are you cold?"

That was the low voice of King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin shook her head.

She took a deep breath and raised her head to look at King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin was dumbfounded when she saw it.

The lip balm on King Xuan's neck had disappeared. But... why was there a tooth mark?

Did she bite him?

She couldn't remember clearly!

Xue Qingyin felt guilty and pretended not to see it. She quickly looked away and said, "I'm hungry. Did I sleep for a long time?"

King Xuan replied, "The food has been prepared in the kitchen and will be served soon."

Xue Qingyin nodded and couldn't help asking him, "Isn't it that I slept for so long that I didn't scare Your Highness?"

Did he think that she was screwed by him?

King Xuan said lightly, "No."

Xue Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, kicked off the quilt and was about to go down to put on clothes.

Who knew that her knees would go weak as soon as she jumped down, and she felt exhausted as if she had just climbed a mountain.

King Xuan was quick and caught her in his arms.

Xue Qingyin sat on his lap like this.

She didn't notice anything strange, and criticized King Xuan, "My skin is all rubbed red, Your Highness should be more gentle."

King Xuan's eyes darkened.

But she sat with her back to him and couldn't see it.

"......Hmm." King Xuan squeezed out a word from his throat.

Xue Qingyin thought why did it sound a bit perfunctory?

She couldn't help but look back to see his expression.

This time, she realized that he was staring at her closely, his eyes were burning, just like the wedding night.

Xue Qingyin immediately shut up, slid down from King Xuan's lap, sat on the ground and said softly: "I'm so tired, so tired, I can't walk anymore, Your Highness, bring my clothes."

King Xuan picked up the clothes from the side and picked Xue Qingyin up from the ground.

"Help me." He said.

These three words sounded very familiar.

He said it a lot the night before.

Xue Qingyin immediately thought of the scene of the lingering.

She blushed a little, took a half step back, and held the bedpost by herself.

King Xuan saw her action, raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't say anything.

He stood in front of her and put on her clothes meticulously.

Xue Qingyin immediately felt something was wrong again.

It seems strange for King Xuan to wear it. A bit embarrassing.

But people were already halfway through the journey, and if she spoke again, she would seem ungrateful, so she suppressed her shame.

She had nothing to do for a while, so she stared at King Xuan's cold and handsome face. As she looked, she remembered that when he leaned over to kiss her, his deep eyebrows and eyes were blurred by the candlelight, and his sharp murderous aura.

Well, she knew it now.

A cold man like King Xuan was also wild and passionate when doing that.

Now that she was dressed neatly, the heavy and gorgeous clothes hid the fierceness again.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help yawning as she thought about it. At this time, the palace maid brought food, and she happened to be dressed.

As soon as she finished washing, she lazily leaned on the table, drank water first, and then ate porridge.

King Xuan accompanied her.

When the food was halfway through, Xue Qingyin realized that her body was very refreshing, without a trace of stickiness.

I think when she fell asleep, King Xuan held her up and took a bath.

She couldn't help but secretly look at King Xuan's hands holding chopsticks.

Well, your hands are really strong.

"Your Highness." Xue Qingyin suppressed the messy thoughts in her mind and asked, "Should I go to the palace to pay respects to His Majesty today?"

King Xuan replied, "Yes." He paused and said, "It doesn't matter. Father thought of your weakness and did not reprimand you. Instead, he gave you another reward."

Another reward?

Wait.

Xue Qingyin smacked her lips and pondered for a while.

Could it be that the three giants of the palace knew that she had made His Highness King Xuan sleep for a day?

She asked King Xuan very seriously, "Can I never go to the palace to pay respects in my life?" Anyway, she is just a concubine!