Three poisons

Jingchao, the 17th year of watching the moon, winter.

"Princess Yun'an is expensive, and she married into the Wuhou's family. Heavenly mother mixes powder, and Japanese brother pity gives flowers."

This day is a happy day for Jingchao.

The eldest son of the emperor wants to be his son-in-law.

Children in the streets and alleys ran around and chanted "Princess Yun'an's Descends to Make a Makeup Poem".

Today the world is peaceful, except for the Japanese pirates at the border, but the inland people can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment, with ample food and clothing, and the people stand along the streets.

"Where's the bride?"

"And this was brought out of the palace—"

"Where are you going to carry it? The prince's mansion? Wouldn't that be the marriage of the champion of Xinkewu?"

"How can it be, it's the eldest son... the eldest son of the emperor descended, and a new consort's mansion was built next to the prince's mansion."

The common people are talking all over the place, the reason why they have such doubts is because everyone knows that the person sitting in the sedan chair is not a delicate little lady, but a real man——

Ji Lianyue, the eldest son of the concubine emperor, was brought up as a princess since he was a child. When he was ten years old, the empress concubine gave birth to the crown prince, and the former imperial concubine revealed the earth-shattering fact: it turned out that the eldest princess was not the eldest princess. , but the eldest son of the emperor.

Big oolong today!

Ren Zi thinks that the present-day Holy Majesty who has seen countless bloody storms, faced the fact that he was brought up like a pearl, bright eyes, beautiful, beautiful, and carved with jade.

The daughter he had raised for ten years now told him he was a son.

Considering that in the past ten years, this son wore a palace attire, a red dress, painted willow eyebrows, and practiced girl red. The prince was born one year old, and only once the truth was revealed——

The obedient attitude of not fighting, not grabbing, and not asking, made the current emperor feel endless guilt over the crime of deceiving the emperor. He found a light charge and punished his biological mother. From then on, the eldest son of the emperor became even more precious. Speaking up, the cost of food and clothing is only a little worse than that of the prince.

However, the father reluctantly accepted the setting of "a daughter is a son", while Ji Lianyue, who has been a girl for ten years, did not accept it herself——

He still loves rouge and gouache, gold and silver jade hairpins, the group of palace dresses made by the big red palace, and getting together with the noble ladies and sisters of the harem to chat about the gossip of the harem.

Oh, and also.

When he was five years old, he was dragged by Gu Yue'e, the prostitute of Dingguohou's mansion, to peek at the man who attended the royal banquet together. Since then, his sexual orientation has undergone a subtle change...

He doesn't just love dresses, he loves men too.

Ji Lian regained her identity at the beginning of the month. At first, it was difficult to look directly at the female companions headed by Gu Yue'e. After all, considering the difference between men and women, it was an era when young ladies would avoid foreign men...

It wasn't until they found out that Ji Lianyue's eyes stayed on them just to study who got a new set of emerald face, that they were relieved.

That day, the champion of the new division rode through the streets.

Originally, Ji Lianyue didn't want to go because she thought the market was too crowded, the taste of the big tea was rough, and she couldn't help but Gu Yuee took his arm, pointed at the tip of his nose, and said delicately: "Brother Ji, why don't you have the heart to let our group of little ones go?" When a girl goes to that crowded place in the market, does it make sense to be accompanied by a man?"

Ji Lianyue smiled, raised her red lips, she was even more beautiful than Gu Yuee, and said lazily: "Please show some face, my prince is not more delicate than you?"

Gu Yue'e got closer, and looked at the egg-like skin, which was so delicate that it was perfect without rouge and water powder... She couldn't refute it for a while, so she could only sigh with emotion, luckily this Ji Lianyue is a man——

Otherwise, if he waits until the imperial decree is issued, the princess will be the son-in-law, I am afraid that the sons of all families will flock to him, and there will be no room for them, noble girls in Beijing, to survive.

"I heard that the first champion of martial arts in this dynasty is nine feet long, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, a nose that hangs like a gall, and is extremely handsome... He is an outdoor disciple of the head of the Yuxu sect. He has a good sword and is quite good at horseback. Ah Yue, don't you want to see it?"

Once the number one scholar in the dynasty, he entered the court as a minister, with a bright future, and he sold his life to his father.

Ji Lianyue smirked when she heard the words, thinking that if she could see it, she wouldn't be able to eat it, what's there to see?

Anyway, Gu Yue'e dragged her to watch the excitement.

Ji Lianyue still remembered that it was the March of fireworks, and Yangliu Yiyi, a young man in a crimson official robe, rode a horse past the window, blushing the faces of thousands of girls——

The man's name was Huo Xian.

……

I got up before dawn in the morning, put on a red dowry, and then the makeup girl pressed the makeup on to open my face, without a drop of water, and I was so hungry that I was dizzy.

Next came the complicated princess descending ceremony. Originally, it was much easier for a prince to get married, but since ancient times, Ji Lianyue became the first prince to descend backward, so he could only follow the princess descending ceremony——

After much tossing and turning, the sedan chair was carried out of the palace gate before dawn, and when Ji Lianyue sat firmly in the bridal chamber with the support of Xi Niang, it was almost dark.

The son-in-law's mansion is right next to the mansion that the Holy Majesty circled for Ji Lianyue at the beginning, and a new piece of land was opened. From the time Huo Xian fought desperately to lay the first foundation, to when he failed to resist and put on the last tile, it only took half a year. Less than, it began to take shape.

Ji Lianyue sat on the bed and thought about things, but what she thought about the most was that all this seemed to be a dream——

She was really aboveboard and married Huo Xian.

After a while, an announcement came from outside that the son-in-law had returned.

Ji Lianyue hurriedly lowered his head, the red hijab on his head drooped, covering a small piece of light in front of him - he could only hear the steady and powerful footsteps of the man approaching, Xi Niang raised the tray and handed the scale to Huo under the nose.

Huo Xian stared at the wedding scale, not in a hurry to take it, showing a smile that was not a smile... Behind him, the bridal chamber was also full of onlookers: How could these people be able to watch the ordinary Tianjia wedding holiday? Yes, but now they are Huo Xian's colleagues, so they are lucky enough to witness this scene.

Purely for fun.

schadenfreude.

Heartfelt.

All kinds of eyes converged together, sticking to his back, but Huo Xian remained motionless, and when the bride sang the congratulatory speech again and again, with a trace of anxiety on his face, he slowly took it from the tray. hi scales.

On his chest, the big red flower of the son-in-law is in stark contrast to his domineering, playful face, the big red seems to be silently laughing at everything that is happening right now.

When Xi scale picked it up, Xipa fell to the ground.

Ji Lianyue raised her head and looked at Huo Xian——

But the group of people who originally wanted to watch the excitement, and who wanted to watch the jokes, suddenly fell silent, and the bustling bridal chamber became completely silent in an instant.

Everyone has heard that Ji Lianyue, the eldest son of the emperor, is extremely beautiful when he wears women's clothing.

However, "beauty" in this world is like a general concept. When this word turns into a living person standing in front of them, it is not shocking that can be summed up in a few words.

In the flickering flames of the dragon and phoenix candlesticks, he has black hair and cloudy temples, adorned with gold hairpins made by the palace; his skin is as white as snow, his nose is high and straight, but the flesh of his nose is small; his eyes are like watery apricots, reflecting the candlelight, revealing a three-pointed glow. Lively and full of energy; lips are cherry pink, moderate in size...

There is a natural smile on the corner of his lips, and wherever his eyes meet, there is a tightness in the lower abdomen.

Half of the spectators looked at Huo Xian with envy, while the other half still had some sense—

What's the use of being pretty on the bed, he's a real man!

The son-in-law of this dynasty has always only taken idle jobs, and Huo Xian's bright future has been completely ruined by him!

And looking at Huo Xian, he was also distracted for a moment when he lifted Xipa, but he soon came back to his senses, lazily hooked the corners of his lips, glanced around the "bride", and didn't say whether he was satisfied or not , Xi Cheng threw the tray into Xi Niang's hand, then turned around and called his friends to have a drink.

It seemed that his presence here was really just a formality.

Ji Lianyue knew that Huo Xian was unwilling, so what he did today was also expected. He originally thought he would be angry, but in fact, he was already tortured by the hunger in his belly, so he didn't care about it——

As soon as Huo Xian left, he jumped up and went to the table to eat and drink: he was really hungry, so hungry that he thought in a trance on the way, if anyone approves to let him gnaw a hand With the apple in his hand, he can also go back home immediately, and no longer harm the champion of Xinkewu.

After eating and drinking, invite people to come in and wash up.

Even though it was Dongyue, her hair was greasy after a day, and she sweated a little. Ji Lianyue washed herself thoroughly, and waited for the girl to dry her hair with a hand stove, then took out the homemade rose balm and wiped it on her body .

Wait until he is clean and smelling good and gets into the bed to get a good night's sleep, and then think about how to face the unwilling face of the "son-in-law" when he wakes up tomorrow...

The door of the bridal chamber was kicked open from the outside.

Ji Lianyue fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that someone was gnawing on his neck.

The big rough hand that seemed to have been beaten with a whetstone pinched his chin, sprayed his cheeks with the smell of alcohol, and the man pressed down on him and sniffed like a dog: "Wipe what, So fragrant?"

Ji Lianyue got impatient with his sniffing, so she stretched out her hand to push him, but she didn't expect to push his fire out if she didn't push it away——

Those big rough hands pressed his wrists to the pillow, and the man bent down to hold his lips.

The smell of alcohol penetrated into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue was entangled by another big tongue that was completely reckless. When the tip of the tongue was sucked numb, Ji Lianyue woke up completely from sleepiness.

"You haven't washed yet."

He made a twist.

"Very clean."

The son-in-law replied chicly.

"If you say it's clean, it's clean?"

Ji Lianyue raised her eyebrows, looked at the man who was hanging above her and unbuttoned her belt, and then reached out to grab his belt after undoing her own, cleared all obstacles in twos and threes, and casually grabbed a few in the open front of her clothes with her big hand.

creamy.

Like catching a handful of loach.

"Don't grab it," Ji Lianyue smiled while holding the man's drunken head, "No breasts."

The man's hand went all the way down, and he did catch something that didn't belong to a woman. He tilted his head and was confused for a moment, but he didn't hesitate too much, let him go, and put his legs around his waist— —

Is this for a bridal chamber?

To be honest, Ji Lianyue didn't expect this.

"Huo Xian," Ji Lianyue said, "you should go take a bath first."

"I took a bath this morning."

The man was drunk, and he lowered his head and groped to gnaw his lips, as if he couldn't gnaw enough.

You pissed off yesterday!

Ji Lianyue felt that the words were too vulgar, so she forced herself to hold back, thinking that the man on top of her had covered her big feet in her airtight boots for a whole day, and now she was trying to tuck herself into a bed with her again, so she frowned crazily——

In fact, in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, there is no taste in covering it for a day, but Ji Lianyue is too imaginative and has five senses. Once I think about this, I really feel that the bed is full of stinky feet.

When Huo Xian lowered his head again and wanted to bite his mouth, he frowned and turned his head: "Do you smell the smell of your feet?"

Huo Xian: "..."

The fire burning in the lower abdomen was abruptly extinguished by half.

Huo Xian's face was dark, and he lifted his body up, his dark pupils stained with lust met the pair of unusually sober and bright eyes below him for a moment, he lifted Ji Lianyue's leg, and bumped into it, as answer.

The clarity in Ji Lianyue's eyes was shattered in an instant.

"Damn, damn——Huo Xian, you reckless man!"

"Shh, shh."

The man's rough fingertips pressed against the soft lips of the man in his arms——

"Speaking is not good, this mouth is used for other things, huh?"