Chapter 361

"Lang Jun can't bear the two wives?"

Xu Ke has left his humble nationality and found a corner position as Liu Xi's right arm and ate delicious food.

Seeing Jiang Pengji's expression, she was afraid that she would take any irregular measures to spy on her.

"Why don't I give up?" Jiang Pengji glanced angrily and said, "I just suddenly remembered a past event. A few years ago, when the second prince and the princess of Northern Xinjiang were married, it was so lively in Beijing. It was still ice and snow, and a hundred tables of flowing water banquet entertained all parties. Leng was stirring up the atmosphere... Now think about it, it coincided with today's scene..."

Xu Ke was silent when he heard the speech.

Of course, he knew what happened that year. The snow disaster in Beijing was serious. The wedding of the second prince and the princess of Northern Xinjiang was still hot and noisy. Hundreds of tables of running water mats were placed for nine days and nine nights. However, almost no one moved the chopsticks... In ice and snow, the food was cold and not delicious.

Not far away, people starved to death. Behind the gate of the second prince's residence was full of dumped food, filled with swill buckets one after another

Thinking of these things, it's strange that your husband can be happy.

A hundred tables of flowing water banquet was originally intended to have fun all over the city, celebrate with the people, celebrate the prosperous times and celebrate the new people.

In fact, it is impossible for ordinary people to get close, let alone on the table.

"Lang Jun, today is the day of the second lady's great joy. Even if you... Alas, you should show your joy..."

Xu Ke was so interrupted that he lost his appetite for moving chopsticks.

Like Xu Ke, there is today's bridegroom.

He was filled with two glasses of wine. Wuma Jun entered his bridal chamber with a light spirit of wine. At this time, night had fallen, but looking at the bride sitting by the bed, with her young face and astringent and shriveled figure, he couldn't raise any sexual interest at all.

The maid served Liu Huan to wash off her makeup and remove her heavy headdress.

Without the cover of heavy makeup, the face is more green and tender. Even if her facial features are good, she looks like a beauty blank and has infinite potential in the future. But now Liu Huan is too young. She looks like an unsophisticated fruit. How to eat it!

Wuma Jun doesn't want to, but the wedding procedure is like this.

I don't think the bridal chamber is beating the bride's face. If Liu Huan's family knows about it, I don't know what gossip will spread.

Liu Huan glanced timidly at her husband and blushed with shame.

Wuma Jun is not a gentleman, but his face is still very outstanding. He can deceive ignorant girls most.

They drank Heying wine. Even if the degree of wine was not high, Liu Huan felt a little dizzy. The whole person seemed to step on cotton and float lightly... Wuma Jun frowned secretly, and his lips became tighter and tighter.

According to the Royal custom, Heying wine will add some cheering drugs to help the newlyweds tear open the layer of shyness and strangeness, and naturally enter the bridal chamber. Liu Huan can't taste it, but Wu Ma Jun, who has experienced many wars and doesn't avoid meat and vegetables, can taste it.

Wuma Jun said thoughtfully, "if you're hungry, eat something and settle down."

Although Liu Huan was young, he also had the taste of being young. Anyway, it was not him who lost.

Liu Huan nodded shyly as her ears warmed, and secretly clenched a bottle in her sleeve.

She asked someone to secretly find this thing from Huijun's little bitch's room. The other party was mysterious and paid great attention to it. Liu Huan, who was suffering from murder paranoia, thought it was something Huijun used to harm her, but after examination, the doctor said it was a good medicine for pregnancy.

Liu Huan didn't believe it. She secretly invited several doctors to check, and the conclusions were consistent.

It's harmless to the body. It uses many precious medicines to help women get pregnant!

At first, Liu Huan didn't want to use it, but she couldn't help feeling excited.

After that, she quietly ground some medicine powder, mixed it with food, and gave it to a handyman woman several times.

The other party has been married for three years, has been rejected by her husband, and her family status is worrying.

Liu Huan ordered her confidant servant girl to buy off a cook quietly, so that the other party secretly polluted the woman at night. After one month, there was a happy pulse!

These are all things that happened on the way to Beijing. They work secretly and carefully without causing doubt.

Liu Huan was determined to seize her husband's heart, take a foothold in the fourth Prince's house, and naturally valued her children.

When eating this morning, she secretly took the Yi Yun pill and asked someone to send Hui Jun cold food.

In this way, she doesn't believe it. She can't have a son before Huijun.

Liu Huan and Wuma Jun ate some food, and she said, "it's late at night, can you arrange for your husband?"

Maybe Heying wine played a role. Wuma Jun felt hot all over, nodded and picked up the man and went to the wedding bed.

After a cloud and rain, the drug in Wuma Jun's body had dropped, so he got up and shouted to someone to prepare hot soup.

He looked at Liu Huan, who was sleeping in his arms and with tears on his face. He had a shriveled mouth and a shriveled figure like a man.

"The slave attends his highness to bathe."

Wuma Jun was feeling that the wedding night was extremely boring. A refreshing fragrance was introduced into the tip of his nose one by one, causing him to tighten his stomach. When he listened carefully, the girl's voice seemed to tickle the tip of his heart and make the tip of his heart tremble.

"Well, come in..."

Wu Ma Jun answered vaguely. The graceful figure came from behind the curtain with a basin of water. The lotus steps swayed gently and gracefully.

Her dress is fresh and neat, and her sideburns have no superfluous embellishment. She looks like a beautiful lotus standing in the breeze, but her star eyes are fascinating, as if they want to hook people's soul away. Her full lips are not red, which makes people want to taste it.

"What's your name?"

The other party seemed to be confused by this rude question. He hung his head and said timidly, "I'm a cheap name, Huijun."

"Good name." Wuma Jun's eyes wanted to stick to her full and warped chest and asked, "are you the maid of the family?"

"No, the slave is the second empress... The dowry empress of the fourth imperial concubine..."

Speaking of the back, she almost bit her lower lip.

Marrying a woman has the obligation to serve the male master.

Wuma Jun's eyes shined after listening.

But he is a hypocrite. He can't hold people's sauce directly. Instead, he asks with a shelf, "why haven't I seen you?"

Huijun said, "tonight is the wedding night between your highness and the princess."

At this point, Wuma Jun was in a slightly bad mood, but when he thought of the peerless beauty in front of him, his lower abdomen couldn't help tightening.

"Come here and take a bath."

"Yes!"

Huijun moistens the cloth towel with hot water and is about to wipe his back when she is caught by the other party.

Wuma Jun only felt that if he grasped a soft boneless hand, his skin would be more delicate and smooth than a shelled egg.

The distance between them is close, and the refreshing fragrance at the tip of the nose is clearer.

"Dian, your highness..." Huijun panicked and seemed to want to struggle, but how could she escape with her little strength?