After being married by the emperor

Mu Qingcheng was so ashamed that she was about to cry, her eyes were red, and she kept talking to He Nanchao to let go of her.

"He Nanchao... General He... Please, please let me go..." There was a hint of crying in Mu Qingcheng's voice.

He Nanchao felt distressed when he heard it, but the cooked duck was already in his mouth, so of course he couldn't let it fly.

"Good lady, don't cry, your crying broke my heart." He Nanchao lowered his head and kissed the corners of Mu Qingcheng's lips and cheeks, and said softly: "At this point, Madam still doesn't want to accept me, Are you unwilling to accept this marriage?"

Mu Qingcheng sniffed, and said pitifully: "I, I'm not unwilling to accept it, I've been married and married, and I can only live on, but it doesn't mean...it doesn't mean that I can do it so quickly. I accept bridal chambers with men, no matter what... I am also a man!"

He didn't like men, and suddenly he learned that he was going to marry a man, and he couldn't withdraw the marriage. It took him two months to slowly accept this fact and marry He Nanchao.

Although he had thought of the wedding night and the wedding ceremony for a long time, and he had made all kinds of psychological preparations before that, but when this day, this moment really came, Mu Qingcheng was still a little scared in his heart.

In fact, he was lucky at the beginning, he thought that if he deliberately acted like a baby to He Nanchao and said a few soft words, maybe He Nanchao would let him go.

But Mu Qingcheng still underestimated He Nanchao's persistence to him. With He Nanchao's current posture, he would never give up if he didn't have a bridal chamber.

Sure enough, He Nanchao's lips were pressed against Mu Qingcheng's ear, and he said in a deep voice: "My wife, even if you escaped today, you will not be able to escape tomorrow. Don't be afraid, I will treat you well, I will It will be very gentle and won't hurt you."

There was tenderness in He Nanchao's hoarse voice, he finally waited until this day, he could completely own his little son.

But Mu Qingcheng, who was experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, couldn't stand it. His pupils widened instantly, and his mouth opened subconsciously. There was no time to think about anything else, and the words on his lips suddenly turned into an indescribable moan.

After hearing this voice, Mu Qingcheng directly covered his mouth with his hands, he couldn't believe that the voice just now came from himself.

When He Nanchao heard Mu Qingcheng's voice, his eyes darkened, and he took away Mu Qingcheng's hand covering his mouth with his other hand, and said, "Madam, don't cover your mouth, I like to hear Madam's voice." ,sounds so good."

"You shut up... ah!"

Mu Qingcheng wanted to clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound, but as soon as He Nanchao's hands were quick, he couldn't help but let go of his teeth, and made a sound that made people blush and heartbeat again.

His reddish eyes were half-opened, a thin layer of mist appeared in front of his eyes, there were even faint tears streaming out from the corners of his eyes, his blushing cheeks were extremely delicate, and he looked pitiful after being bullied miserably.

But the more it was like this, the more it aroused He Nanchao's inner impulse. He was very excited when he saw Mu Qingcheng like this. He wanted to bully the delicious young master more deeply.

He Nanchao kissed tenderly on the fair neck!The effect of Hejiu wine was also gradually revealed under this temptation.

Mu Qingcheng felt as if she was in a furnace, extremely tormented.

He was powerless to resist what was coming, so he could only be at the mercy of He Nanchao. He felt that He Nanchao had untied his belt, and his clothes were scattered.

The skin is in direct contact, and the palms of the wide palms still have some calluses, which are caused by years of martial arts training and holding weapons.

The calluses rubbed against the delicate skin, which made people feel a strange touch, and Mu Qingcheng trembled all over.

Mu Qingcheng himself had no experience, and he hadn't even made a move himself. When there was no resistance, he quickly disarmed and surrendered to He Nanchao.

At the moment of complete liberation, Mu Qingcheng's brain was blank, he felt as if he was flying in the sky, and the gentle clouds rubbed against his body, or gently wrapped himself.

Mu Qingcheng lay there panting all the time, unable to recover for a long time, until he felt a tingling pain somewhere in his body, and then he recovered.

Before getting married, Mu Qingcheng secretly asked Liu Yi to buy some books about the two men, but what Liu Yi bought back in disguise was a picture book of moderate thickness.

The content of the pattern on it made people couldn't bear to look directly at it. At first, Mu Qingcheng didn't feel embarrassed to read it, but later his curiosity overcame his shame, and then he blushed and flipped through several pages.

Although Mu Qingcheng didn't finish watching it, but only understood a little bit, she also knew where the stinging pain came from.

He Nanchao said just now that he would not hurt him, but now his facial features are almost distorted by the pain, he grabbed He Nanchao's shoulder, trying to push him away in pain.

Mu Qingcheng said with a slight cry: "He Nanchao...you get out! It hurts...you get out!"

Hearing Mu Qingcheng's heart-piercing cries, He Nanchao felt uncomfortable, and he didn't expect that the road ahead would be so difficult, and he couldn't use his fists at all for a while.

Mu Qingcheng burst into tears in pain, crying and calling for He Nanchao to go out, He Nanchao kissed his tears away in distress.

But now that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, he can only kiss Mu Qingcheng to divert his attention while leading the troops forward slowly, preparing to go deep into the enemy's base camp and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Finally, after a long crawl, He Nanchao finally arrived at the enemy's base camp holding a weapon. Finally, the flame of victory was ignited, and it burned around the two of them heartily.

He Nanchao reached out and put down the bed curtain, blocking the beautiful scenery, the red candlelight flickered slightly, two figures could be vaguely seen on the red curtain, and the mahogany carved bed was shaking slightly.

The red lanterns outside lit up the whole tree, the whole yard.

The breeze blew slowly, and the branches hanging from the small lanterns trembled slightly. The full moon hid behind the clouds, only half of it was exposed, which seemed a bit shy and timid.

Liu Yi, who was originally guarding the yard, slipped into the room opposite to the master bedroom with a blushing face after hearing his second son's voice.

His room wasn't arranged there, but Liu Yi now thinks it's a good place because it's far away from the master bedroom.

And the guests in the front yard are almost drunk, and they have already dispersed. For the guests who can leave, He Yuan and Yin Xiao arranged for someone to take them back to the residence. Those who couldn't leave were directly arranged in the guest room. Anyway, the general's residence There are fewer adults and more vacant rooms.

Li Yangxi, who had a good capacity for alcohol, also became dizzy from drinking, and hugged the emperor's arm and refused to let go. In the end, the emperor had no choice but to bring them back to the palace with a helpless expression.