This Marquis of Jinyue, I look good. The age, appearance and family business are matched by Tianxiang, and your sister also has an interest in him. It is impossible to get away from marriage with another country. This time I have to choose an uncle who Tianxiang likes. If you go against my will again, I will never recognize you as a son.

Yao Hong was very distressed, and after returning to the house, he privately summoned Shen Wenxiu, his first aide.

Wenxiu, I originally wanted to detain the Marquis of Jinyue in order to seize the land of Bianzhou. Now my mother wants to marry my sister Tianxiang to him. What do you think of this?

Shen Wenxiu said: The Marquis of Jinyue has recently succeeded to the throne, and his old ministers and generals do not obey him. Not long ago, he was almost robbed of the title by his concubine. It is estimated that it can only be fair and evil with the Jin state.

He stood up and shook the feather fan lightly: But this person is young, he can bend and stretch. In the face of adversity, he tried every means to attract the attention of Princess Tianxiang and seek a chance for himself, but he is considered a person.

Yao Hong frowned and said: My mother saw him today and loves him very much. I married Tianxiang to Duke Zhuang of Lu. My mother was very dissatisfied, and I felt guilty in my heart. It's not good to disobey my mother this time.

Shen Wenxiu: The state of Jin has no border with our country. If the monarch is lost and the country is moved, it will only be cheaper than Lu Song, Huayuzhi and others in the northern part of the state of Jin. We have not been able to gain any benefit from defending the state. Madam's wishes are as good as those of the Jin State, but it's not a bad idea.

Yao Hong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: The Jin army is stationed in Bianzhou, and it becomes a barrier between our country and the Quanrong, which is not necessarily a bad thing for our country. It's just that you just marry your sister to Jinyue for nothing. Hou, let him go back?

Shen Wenxiu said with a smile: Jinyue Hou is still young, his temperament is not stable, and his stupidity is better than being soft and trapping him in the guard, and he will send more beautiful treasures to transfer his feelings and lose his will. After a long time, if you look closely at his people, Make plans again.

Yao Hong gave a high-five and said, Good, just follow Wenxiu's words.

A few days later, Duke Heng of Wei lined up a feast and invited many guests to marry his sister Yao Tianxiang and the Marquis of Jinyue.

In the evening, when the guests disperse, two happy wives opened the way, and twelve palace servants held lanterns and led the Marquis of Jinyue into the room.

I saw red candles shining brightly.

Princess Tianxiang, with a phoenix crown and a robe, with a red hi-pa on her head, sits upright in front of the church.

After Xi Po finished speaking the auspicious words, she exited the door and closed the door.

Yao Tianxiang stretched out her slender hand, tore off the red hijab by herself, and looked at Cheng Qianye with a smile: This is all as you wished, how can you thank me?

Cheng Qianye bowed respectfully: The kindness of the princess' help, Yu will remember it in my heart, and I will not dare to look at it.

Yao Tianxiang has bright eyes, red lips and a smile, but what she said was emotionless: I don't want you to say these empty words. If you want me to help you return to Jin, you need to answer me three things first.

But the princess please speak up.

One, the relationship between you and me, stop here, so as to avoid Luo Su in the future.

This is also what I want.

Secondly, if I help you return to China, you must buy a house for me in China, and you are not allowed to intervene in my private affairs.

Abide by this covenant.

Thirdly, support me every year according to the salary of your princess in Jin, and restrict your other concubines from coming to harass me.

Cheng Qianye laughed: Are you still afraid of them?

Yao Tianxiang raised her eyebrows, Do you agree?

Cheng Qianye saluted with Rong Rong: I have accepted all these three things. Not only that, but I will do my best to repay the princess, and I will let you live the kind of life you want.

Only then did Yao Tianxiang smile sweetly, she clapped her hands, and a maid came in outside the house.

The maid respectfully saluted, and said softly, Please go to the wing with the maid to rest.

Cheng Qianye followed her out of the house and turned around the corridor when he caught a glimpse of a young man who entered the princess' bedroom under the guidance of another maid.

Wow, the top of the head is green on the wedding night. Cheng Qianye thought to himself quite entertained.

She was led to a wing room, pushed the door open, and there was a thin sweet fragrance coming in, facing a red sandalwood screen, embroidered with the sleeping picture of Tang Bohu's Begonia chūn.

Turning the screen, I saw the red candles in pairs in the house, the large rosewood trees carved dragons and phoenixes, and the red gauze warm tent was fragrant.

The chūn stool at the end of the chuáng is covered with a pure white plain brocade, and a row of jade utensils of different thicknesses and shapes are placed on it. some balls.

Cheng Qianye looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly understood the purpose of these things. Rao was because she thought she had thick skin, so she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

She opened the tent, and was shocked to realize that there was already a person lying on the couch.

This person's hands were tied with red ropes on his head, and a red silk was covering his eyes, and his body covered with a red brocade quilt was obviously not shackled.

Qiaosheng? Cheng Qianye said in surprise.

She angrily and funny untied the red rope on Mo Qiaosheng's hand, and the skin under her fingertips was trembling slightly.

It's me, don't be afraid.

Cheng Qianye untied the rope on Mo Qiaosheng's hand and uncovered the red silk on his eyes, only to see Mo Qiaosheng's eyes clouded and his face flying red.

What's wrong? Are you scared?

Mo Qiaosheng kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Cheng Qianye sat on his head and looked around the bedroom, which was decorated with warmth and fragrance, and laughed in his heart.

That Princess Tianxiang had a private meeting with her lover tonight, and she was afraid of the bridegroom's promotion.

Yue Hou was not happy, so he put Jin Yue Hou's sweet person on the bed, and arranged the room like this to increase the interest.

Cheng Qianye stroked his forehead and smiled, This Yao Tianxiang.

Suddenly she noticed something was wrong.

He turned around in confusion: What's wrong with Qiaosheng? Why don't you get up?

I... I was drugged, Mo Qiaosheng blushed and turned his face away: My limbs are weak, I can't get up... can't stand up.

medicine?

Cheng Qianye opened her mouth, and she understood what the medicine was.

Mo Qiaosheng was lying there, his eyes were full of autumnal waves, his face was chūn, and his thin lips, which were usually light in color, had become reddish and charming, and he couldn't help breathing slightly. The middle of the quilt held up an indescribable shape.

This is how to do? Although I like him a lot, we are still far from developing to this point.

Cheng Qianye sat beside the room, looking at the naked man under the quilt, feeling embarrassed and amused.

Master will move me to the ground and leave me in any corner. Mo Qiaosheng blushed and stammered, Master, please place me earlier.

Aren't you uncomfortable? Cheng Qianye stood up and went to the table to extinguish the red candle.

In the darkness, Mo Qiaosheng nervously watched the man sit back on the bed, patted his head lightly, and said in his ear, It's okay, Qiaosheng, I'll just help you.

In the moonlight, I saw a plain hand as white as jade, getting into the quilt of the red brocade.

Mo Qiaosheng felt his heart burst open in the moonlight.

The author has something to say: everyone should not expect too much from this article. This is a small essay, and the theme is the title.

Cheng Qianye appeared in the previous article, and that was decades later, and this book may not have been written at that time.

I know that many cuties are strong and independent women, and they like to watch the plot of the heroine ruling the country from generation to generation.

However, as far as the character of Cheng Qianye is concerned, after ruling the country for many years, he passed the throne to the heir he chose, and began to travel the landscape with his sweetheart, looking for an opportunity to return home. This is the author's life that I think she will like more. .

It's a fait accompli, you don't have to argue, you can complain at will.

Well, the nonsense is over, the comment area is left to you.

Chapter 32

Cheng Qianye washed her hands in the basin, her face was slightly hot.

The person on the chuáng fell into a drowsiness with tears left on his face. Cheng Qianye took a basin of warm water and brought it to the bed to clean up his messy body.

I didn't want to bully him at first, but his reaction was so cute that I couldn't hold it back for a while, and still made him cry.

Cheng Qianye felt ashamed for the bad things he had done secretly, so he was extra gentle and scrubbed his body inside and out.

Mo Qiaosheng was awakened by the warm touch. He opened his eyes and saw what Cheng Qianye had done. His face flushed instantly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the pure white towel in Cheng Qianye's hand.

Cheng Qianye grabbed his wrist and said, What the hell, you can't help yourself, just lie down and don't move.

Using this white and soft towel, she carefully cleaned every inch of the body under her hand, before pulling the red quilt over him.

Am I going too far.

Cheng Qianye held up Mo Qiaosheng's face, took out the towel in his arms, and wiped the tears from his face for him.

It's my fault, don't cry, I'll never bully you again.

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