Basilisk

As expected of a royal wedding, Qiuyuan didn't even have time to see her since Qiuying arrived.

And Qiu Chao is even more busy. He is obviously an official of the Ministry of Household Affairs, but because of his sister's wedding, he is forced to be transferred to the Ministry of Rites to help.

Although Qiuying also misses them, she is also glad that they are too busy to catch up with her.

Since that night, Qiumen has plundered him like crazy every night, tortured him until he was inhuman shape, and often did not get up until noon.

After waking up, she had to watch Qiuming take good care of Qiu Xiaobai. Qiuying felt that his heart was broken and his stomach was bleeding. The pain was so painful that he wanted to pierce himself with a knife to make the blood flow faster.

No matter how painful he was, no one knew, and the one who knew never showed him any pity.

The wedding ceremony was finally held amidst much anticipation. The fathers and the emperor were in the luxurious wedding hall, and Qiu Yuan was going to sit in a sedan chair and go there from Xiren Hall.

His Highness Xuan was going to meet the bride in his own palace, so the task of escorting Qiu Yuan naturally fell on her brother.

Qiu Chao is the right candidate, but he is as busy as a spinning top and has no free time at all.

There are royal rules in the royal family. The bride must take a vegetarian bath one month before the wedding, and she is not allowed to meet the opposite sex, even relatives.

On the day of the wedding, when Qiuyuan came out of the boudoir, the red hijab on her head blocked her delicate face.

The maids supported her and walked towards Qiuying.

Qiu Xiaobai and Qiuming stood beside him, Qiuying thought that the court ladies had attracted the wrong partner, so she didn't know what to say for a while.

Qiuyuan stretched out her hand to Qiuying, who took it awkwardly.

"elder brother."

Qiuying was afraid of embarrassing her, and she didn't want her to admit the wrong person, so she approached Qiuyuan and whispered, "Qiuming is on my right."

Sure enough, Qiuyuan stopped talking, and suddenly squeezed Qiuying's hand, "Brother..."

Qiuyuan seemed to be crying, and Qiuying didn't know what to do, and strangely, her eye sockets were also a little swollen.

Qiuyuan never called him brother, she always called him Qiuying Qiuying, even when she wrote letters, she called him by his first name.

But now Qiuying is willing to believe that Qiuyuan really called him "Brother", instead of admitting to the wrong person, and because it's hard to change it because of the public's eyes, she bit the bullet and called him.

After sending Qiuyuan into the bridal sedan chair, Qiuyuan still refused to let go of Qiuying's hand, and Qiuying pulled it out several times, so the team seeing her off couldn't leave.

Qiuying sighed, "Yuaner."

Well, in fact, he had never called her so well, it was his fault.

Qiuyuan still didn't let go, and Xipari still cried softly.

Qiuying comforted Qiuyuan's tender little hand, "A big girl who is about to marry, you can't be willful, if you don't let go, the car curtain can't be put down, and the team can't leave. You let go obediently, I... brother will stand in front of you Open the way, I will send you to your husband safely, okay?"

Qiuyuan still cried, but it was much lighter, and she slowly let go of Qiuying's hand.

"Be sure to send me there."

"it is good."

Putting down the sedan chair curtain, Qiuying shook the hand that Qiuyuan had been holding all the time. At this moment, her confidence and responsibility as an elder brother filled her heart.

Thinking about the groom waiting at Xuanliang Palace, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't match his beautiful, lovely and well-behaved sister.

But forget it, since Yuan'er chose it, there's nothing I can do about it.

Qiuying rode at the head of the team, and the loud music on both sides was not so annoying.

He is the elder brother, and he wants to hand over his younger sister to the man who will make her happy.

Happiness, what about his?

Qiuming was at the back of the line with Qiu Xiaobai at this time, thinking of these two people, Qiuying's heart throbbed.

The steps of the wedding are cumbersome, and each step has a step-by-step. Qiuying watched it with interest at the beginning, but after an hour, the bride and groom have not visited the hall, and Qiuying feels a little tired.

The father and the emperor were sitting in the main seat of the Xitang, and beside the father was the father, the father looked a bit strange, his hands never left the waist of the father, and from time to time he glared at the national teacher next to the emperor.

The young national teacher was also very strange, it was inappropriate for him to sit there on such an occasion, and he kept smiling at his father.

Laughing very maliciously.

The national teacher suddenly turned his head to meet Shang Qiuying's gaze, Qiuying was startled, and nodded with a smile.

That national teacher is really beautiful, with slender and bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly turned up, making people feel that he is always smiling.

Qiuying was pulled suddenly by someone, causing him to almost fall down. When he turned his head, he met Qiuming's cold eyes.

Qiuying felt chills in her heart, she lowered her head unconsciously, not looking at anyone.

The wedding was finally over, and the fathers wanted to go to the banquet hall with the emperor for a drink, and Qiuying had to accompany him, but he was rudely dragged out by Qiuming as soon as he walked out of the wedding hall.

Qiuying vaguely knew what he was going to do, and struggled desperately when no one was there.

"No, no."

Qiuming pushed him onto the pillar all at once, pressing down on his body, "Why not?"

His voice is still slightly hoarse, revealing the desire that Qiuying has only recently become familiar with. "No, Yuan, Qiu Yuan's wedding has not yet..."

Qiuming suddenly lowered his head and bit Qiuying, and the taste of blood spread quickly in his mouth.

When he was crying out in pain, Qiuming's tongue nimbly slipped in, entangled him until he was dizzy, Qiuying pushed Qiuming away with the last ounce of reason, "No..."

"Qiu Yuan will be sent to the bridal chamber after worshiping her fathers. She doesn't have to entertain those officials. Besides," Qiu Ming and licking the wound on Qiu Ying's mouth tenderly, "how are you going to do this?"

Qiuying blushed and covered her lips that still had tooth marks.

Qiuming laughed, he would laugh easily when the two of them were alone, but the smile was wicked, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at a suffering toy, when it collapsed.

Qiuying was still in a daze.Qiuming smiled and hugged Qiuying horizontally. Qiuying covered her mouth and let out an exclamation, but the other hand consciously climbed Qiuming's neck, and her eyes were still looking around to see if anyone else saw it.

That night Qiumen was still rude, and he pressed him against the door and demanded him twice.

But that night, it was the first time that Qiuying felt pleasure from the part of their intercourse, although it was quickly covered by the pain.

On the night of Qiuyuan's bridal chamber, her father took her father away without saying goodbye, they only found out the next day.

Qiuyuan cried for a while because of this, really only for a while, when Qin Xuan saw her crying, he hugged her and coaxed her, and she recovered immediately.

Qiuying looked dumbfounded, this is one thing and one thing.

Qiuming has already started to take over the affairs of the Qiu family, and his fathers sneaked away to play again, so he can't stay in the capital any longer.

Qiu Xiaobai naturally followed him. Qiuying was a little panicked. When Qiu Chao asked him what his plan was, he didn't know what to do.

At that time Qiuming seldom opened his mouth. He said, "Since he has left the teacher, he will naturally come back with me."

Qiu Chao walked between him and Qiuming a few times, watching Qiuying break out in cold sweat, but fortunately Qiu Chao didn't say much.

After staying for five days, they left the capital and were on their way back to Qiujiabao.

Half a month's journey, because Qiu Xiaobai can't stand the bumps, the tenth day is only half of the journey.

Not only did Qiuying not blame Qiu Xiaobai, but she also thanked him very much.

Qiuming's energy is too strong, and there is no one who does not torment him all night. During the day, Qiuming and Qiu Xiaobai ride in a carriage, but give him his own horse, Qianli Wuti.

Although it was used to accommodate Qiumen's huge body, it still bleeds after rubbing in the saddle all day.

On this day, due to the delay in the journey, they couldn't find a town to stay in before dark. Qiuming gave an order, and everyone began to prepare for the camp.

After all, Qiuying was the second young master of the Qiu family, so he didn't need to do the heavy work. Qiuying dismounted with difficulty and found a big rock to sit down on.

Fortunately, Qiuming would come to his room every night. Since he was sleeping in the wild, it would be too difficult not to be discovered, so he would probably be spared tonight.

The servants went to hunt some wild game, roasted it, and ate it with the dry food they had brought. Qiuying was so tired that she laid a mattress by the fire and fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she felt something kicking him on the back and woke up from the daze. Qiuying thought it was some kind of beast, pulled out the dagger she was carrying, turned around and stabbed him.

Qiuying thought that her movements were fast, powerful, and unexpected, but the dagger still missed.

At this time, looking at the firelight, where is the beast? Qiuming looked at him two steps away from him, his eyes were full of contempt.

Qiuying felt guilty for a while, but she didn't think about Qiuming's eyes.

There were other sleeping servants by the fire, turned over at the noise they made.

Qiuming motioned Qiuying to follow him. Qiuying watched him walk towards the woods beside him, felt cold, inserted the dagger back and followed him.

The moon tonight is round and bright, as if it wants to suck people in.

Qiuying walked while looking up at the moon, and he even wondered if he was bewitched by the moon.

Qiuming stopped not far away, untied his outer shirt and threw it casually, "Take off your clothes."

Qiuying wanted to refuse, he was in pain, and could no longer stand his rudeness.

But he opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word, and obediently began to undress his clothes.

Qiuming stepped forward and grabbed Qiuying and pressed him against a tree, as if dissatisfied with his slow movements, he tore vigorously, stripping her naked body in two or three strokes.

Qiuying didn't resist, Qiuming's expression was very clear under the moonlight, and the eager and ferocious desire could be clearly seen at a glance.

Qiuying thought, maybe, just maybe, although it was only physically, maybe he started to like him?

"Ah..."

With the sudden insertion, Qiuying knew that the injury would be hard to heal, and the blood flowed down her thigh.

Qiuming sneered, "I thought you could pretend for a while."

Pack?What is he pretending to be?

Qiuming lifted Qiuying's leg, fixed it on the waist, thrust it mercilessly, and felt dissatisfied, raised Qiuying's other leg as well, so that he was suspended in the air, with the weight of his whole body pressed against the place where they had sex. .

Qiuying broke into a cold sweat from the pain, and clasped Qiuming's neck with both hands to prevent herself from falling.

Heavy panting, physical collision, obscene atmosphere, slutty movements, Qiuying looked up at the moon in the sky.

I always feel that today is very different...

"Qiu... Qiuming..."

Qiuming also didn't respond to him, and when Qiuying called his name, she contradicted him even harder, as if trying to pierce him.

"I... I... hi..."

Qiuming stopped suddenly, and Qiuying lost strength because of his sudden stop, and her legs almost couldn't wrap around his waist. Qiuming grabbed his legs again to prevent him from sliding down.Qiuming saw Qiuying's doubts, but did not answer, "What did you say?"

By the way, he was the one who wanted to say something just now. "I...maybe..."

"Perhaps?" Qiuming laughed like that again, those icy eyes under the moonlight almost frostbitten Qiuying.

He shook his head, "No, no..."

"It's not what?" Qiuming clasped his waist, withdrew his genitals, and inserted them in again.

"Ah... no... don't... I... I..." The difficulty in breathing made Qiuying gasp for every word, tears were forced to dazzle her eyes, and she couldn't even see the face opposite her. clear. "I...I love—"

"You..." A voice that did not belong to them, Qiuming and Qiuying looked at the source of the voice together.

Standing a few steps away from them, Qiu Xiaobai widened his black eyes, which resembled his father's. The impact made his thin body tremble in the cold wind, "You guys, what are you doing... What are you doing..."