When the prince has the ability to read minds, he switches to the princess

Fang Xirou comforted herself in her heart, luckily she was still there.

She didn't think much about it. She was about to get up and asked the maid to prepare water. She should wipe him first.

Just as she was about to stand up, her wrist was grabbed, and she felt a black shadow invade her, and she was pressed under him.

The ink-like eyes were opened, slightly drunk, making people feel as if they were unreal.

Fang Xirou reached out and touched his face, which was actually warm.

"You're not asleep."

"How can I fall asleep on such a special day as today?"

Zhu Gaoyong lowered his eyebrows and looked at her without saying anything. The feeling of going up and down like this was a bit ambiguous, and his weight was a bit heavy.

"Do you want to wash up first?"

Zhu Gaoyong laughed softly and said, "It's time to wash up first."

Zhu Gaoyong stood up, but he had drunk a lot of wine and was a little unsteady on his feet. Fang Xirou subconsciously supported him.

"My lord, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"They made me drunk today. Humph, if my drinking capacity were normal, how could I be drunk by them? But today I am happy. I am getting married today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person shook again.

Fang Xirou almost couldn't hold him, but she still hugged him.

"Why don't you lie down for a while, and I'll have someone prepare some water, so I can wipe it with you."

Zhu Gaoyong shook his head.

"I have asked them to prepare sobering soup."

As soon as Zhu Gaoyong finished speaking, the door was opened, and Grandma Wang came in with sobering soup.

After Grandma Wang came in, she said to Zhu Gaoyong: "Is the prince feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhu Gaoyong shook his head. Fang Xirou first placed him beside the bed, sat down with him, and dragged him from behind.

Grandma Wang wanted to reach out to take the bowl, but she missed it. Grandma Wang handed the bowl directly to Zhu Gaoyong.

But Zhu Gaoyong didn't answer.

"Your Majesty, something doesn't feel right. Do you want to call the doctor?"

Zhu Gaoyong half-hugged Fang Xirou, and then said: "Give the sobering soup to the princess. Aunt Wang, please ask someone to prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Grandma Wang looked embarrassed and said:

"Yes."

Fang Xirou took the bowl, then handed it to Zhu Gaoyong and said, "Your Majesty, please drink some hangover soup first."

Zhu Gaoyong took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he ordered: "Go take a shower first."

"Do you need to call someone to wait on you?"

Zhu Gaoyong said without hesitation: "Come here." He didn't like other women to touch him.

Fang Xirou blushed when she heard this, how was she going to serve her?

The key is, you are not allowed to take off your clothes when taking a shower.

Is this something I can see?

Zhu Gaoyong heard what she was saying and subconsciously tightened his hand on her shoulder.

How could he tell that she was a little excited deep inside.

Zhu Gaoyong lowered his head and saw Fang Xirou looking at him up and down, as if he were looking at an unopened product for valuation.

Zhu Gaoyong pursed his lips slightly.

"Let's go."

Fang Xirou held the person between her ears. The room was filled with smoke and very hot.

Before Fang Xirou let him stand still, she saw him tearing his clothes. He was drunk and couldn't find the buttons of his clothes.

Fang Xi said judo: "I'll do it." His voice was trembling.

Zhu Gaoyong let go of his hand and let her do it.

He was a head taller than her, and when he looked down at her, he could just see the raised corners of her mouth.

Fang Xirou finished taking off his shirt and saw the chest muscles in front of her. She touched them occasionally and felt hard.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Okay."

Fang Xirou seemed a little disappointed. When she read the book before, she still didn't understand many parts.

"Let me rub your back."

Zhu Gaoyong just smiled. He put his feet into the tub and took out his dirty clothes. Fang Xirou lowered his eyebrows and looked down, but saw nothing.

However, Zhu Gaoyong took a bath quickly and came out as soon as he entered the bucket.

And Fang Xirou also saw something she shouldn't have seen when he came out suddenly.

There is nothing about this in the brochure.

She seemed a little panicked.

She retreated subconsciously, wanting to get out, but Zhu Gaoyong knew that she would escape, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

"What are you going for?"

"I..." Trying to control myself, I was not allowed to look around.

"I'm going to get some clothes for you." She wanted to go out and look at the brochure again.

"No need to put it on, I'll have to take it off later."

Fang Xirou: This is not the point.

Fang Xirou was put down on the bed after a while.

The light was dim, Zhu Gaoyong lowered his head and saw Fang Xirou looking up at him, their eyes facing each other.

Their respective figures are reflected in their eyes.

Fang Xirou felt that his breathing was slow and long. His face was so close to hers, with clear outlines and extremely handsome.

"Do you know what to do next?"

The bridal chamber? She had not experienced anything in her previous life, she had only heard about it, so she was instinctively curious about the bridal chamber, but now, the facts told her that the paper was not specific enough.

But when she asked this, she didn't know how to answer.

Naturally, one cannot tell the truth.

So she just shook her head.

Zhu Gaoyong deliberately moved and placed the thing on her body. Fang Xirou felt short of breath, a little unbearable, and a little... dazed.

"what you do?"

Zhu Gaoyong comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid."

How do you know I'm afraid?

However, no one could respond. He felt a pair of big hands walking around his body, seeming to lead her to explore unknown areas.

He leaned forward and kissed her, tenderly and cherishingly.

……

The shadow of the candle gradually deepened, covering everything in the house. Only the warm yellow light shined through the window paper and the red words "Happiness".

At this time, everything in the world was quiet except for the sound of dripping.

When Xirou woke up the next day, she didn't feel anyone around her. She woke up suddenly.

Open the curtain and see the figures outside.

Zhu Gaoyong was holding the wick of the red candle and seemed to be adjusting the candle flame.

Realizing that the person behind him was awake, he turned around and sat beside the bed and said, "Are you awake? It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Fang Xirou reached out and took his hand, feeling that the panic in her heart disappeared.

She listened to her heavy breathing and moved closer to him, so close that she seemed to be hugging him into her arms.

Zhu Gaoyong smiled and said: "What? Still want to come?"

Fang Xirou's face was as red as rouge.

Zhu Gaoyong lowered his eyebrows and looked. Under the weak candlelight, something faintly rose and fell, suppressing him... and provoking him again.

He stretched out a hand, put it on the back of her neck, and moved her towards him, their lips touching, as if there was a battle to be fought.

When Fang Xirou lowered her head to smell his chest, she whispered: "Your Majesty, that's not what I meant."

She wanted to push him away, but Zhu Gaoyong was already pressing up.

Fang Xirou was anxious.

"That's not really what I meant."