The prince is very fierce

The first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on the sea of ​​flowers, and the early spring of February had already shown a myriad of colors.

In the wooden house hung with red silk, the red candles burned out, the sake had been drunk and poured on the table, the floor was a little messy, the underwear and red skirt were thrown everywhere, and the bellyband embroidered with gorgeous peonies was even hung on the swing, which might have been left accidentally when the two people were playing on the swing.

The warm morning light entered from the window of the wooden house and sprinkled on the large and somewhat scary bed. Xu Buling was lying in the middle. At first glance, it was like lying in a sea of ​​red. Even with a slender and tall figure, he could only occupy a small space.

The morning air was fresh and pleasant. Xu Buling took a deep breath and exhaled. There was no intoxication after the wedding night in his eyes, but a bit of helplessness.

It was called the wedding night, but in fact he was just serving his aunt.

Lu Hongluan said she was not afraid and could do whatever she wanted, but a woman who had not experienced sex could not take her words seriously. She started to cry after a few seconds, not to mention cooperating.

Xu Buling was distressed, so he dared not go too far. He coaxed her gently for a long time, and finally coaxed her. Lu Hongluan started to scold him again, saying, "I said it's okay, just treat me the way you treat Xiang'er..." Xu Buling had no choice but to obey and work hard, but after a few seconds, he started to complain again.

This went on and on, sometimes braking and sometimes sprinting, and almost killed Xu Buling.

However, the experience was still very good. The dual physical and psychological floating was really unstoppable.

Xu Buling curled the corners of his mouth and tilted his head to take a look.

Lu Hongluan lay on Xu Buling's arms, and all the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for many years were released. All the worries and entanglements were completely put down at the moment of harmony, and the whole person seemed to be ten years younger. At this time, her cheek was pressed against her chest, her eyes were closed and her breathing was gentle, her cheeks were still a little red, and she looked mature and beautiful.

Xu Buling looked down for a few times, and felt a little itchy. He gently lifted the edge of the quilt, looked inside for a few times, and reached his hand in.

"Hmm~..."

Lu Hongluan noticed something, frowned slightly, and instinctively pushed it, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing the familiar face and the smile, Lu Hongluan's eyes were a little dazed, and she woke up after a while. Her face was hot, and she slowly turned around in the quilt, facing the other side, leaving Xu Buling with the back of his head:

"Heartless... I've taken care of you for so many years in vain..."

The tone was a little aggrieved and complaining.

Xu Buling came up to her and took a look, then said softly:

"Didn't you say that I can bully you in the same way as Xiang'er?"

Lu Hongluan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, raised her eyes and pointed at the swing in the room:

"I told you to treat me equally, but who told you to run away with me? It's just... I haven't heard Xiang'er say that you treated her like this..."

Xu Buling was a little amused, knowing that Lu Hongluan was deliberately throwing a tantrum to cover up her embarrassment, and did not make any meaningless excuses, but comforted her softly:

"It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Lu Hongluan closed her eyes and did not answer, with a proud look of 'I don't want to bother with you'.

Xu Buling shook his head, turned over and landed on the ground, put on his robe, picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, folded them and put them on the tray.

When she was about to leave, Lu Hongluan opened her eyes again, looking a little serious:

"You are not allowed to leave. If you don't get up when you return to the palace, they will laugh at me... I will get up after a nap."

Xu Buling knew that Lu Hongluan would definitely not get up, so he took a plate of melon seeds from the table, walked to the terrace outside the house, sat down on the recliner, and said softly:

"I'm outside, let's go back together later."

"Yes."

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The sun rose, and the backyard of the Su Palace became busy. The kitchen was steaming, and the maids walked back and forth with various utensils. The girls from each courtyard also got up early and visited each other to say hello.

Zhu Manzhi was the most lively on weekdays, but it was obviously not good to be too presumptuous in the palace. It was a bit uncomfortable to keep the appearance of a good lady, so she secretly ran to find Yeying and asked if there was any fun place in Suzhou City.

Nightingale grew up in Suzhou, so she was naturally familiar with the story. Knowing that Manzhi couldn't stay in the high-walled courtyard, she took a group of little sisters and ran out of the palace from the back door.

Ning Yuhe and Zhongli Jiujiu were not used to staying in the palace, but as elders, they couldn't run around like little girls. They could only sit in the house and wait for their husbands to come back and arrange things for them.

Xiao Qi was a workaholic. Although she hadn't married into the Xu family yet, she had already regarded herself as a member of the Xu family. After getting up in the morning and having breakfast, she came to the meeting room of the palace to learn about Xiliang's current family background from Su Wang and his staff and discuss the recent situation of the two countries.

Xiao Xiang'er had been in the palace for ten years, and it had become a habit for her to go to bed late and get up late. She would usually get up only when the sun was shining on her buttocks. But her best friend became a real sister with her last night, so such a big thing naturally couldn't be neglected.

In the past, Xiao Xiang'er was caught cheating in bed by Lu Hongluan, and she was often ridiculed by Lu Hongluan. She changed from a dignified and loyal empress dowager to a desperate "handicraft expert", which was largely due to Lu Hongluan's jealousy. After finally dragging her best friend into the water, how could she miss the opportunity to turn the tables?

As soon as the sky brightened, Xiao Xiang'er climbed out of her boudoir, dressed beautifully, and then forcibly dragged Qiao'e, who had the same schedule as her, out of bed and went to the kitchen to make soup.

Qiao'e is the same age as Xiao Xiang'er and has been with her since she was a child. She saw her young lady busy cooking the food herself. She thought for a moment and sighed quietly:

"Miss, this is unfair. Miss, you have been wronged."

Xiao Xiang'er had an apron hanging on her body and was humming a tune as she walked back and forth in the large kitchen. When she heard the words, she said in confusion:

"Why am I wronged?"

Qiao'e was cutting black-bone chicken and yams beside her and said softly:

"The young lady's identity cannot be seen in the light, and she can only appear with the same identity as the eldest lady. Madam Lu is different. Now that she has remarried, she is considered to be the serious wife of the young prince."

Xiao Xiang'er blinked her apricot eyes: "Aren't they all the same? Why do you have to see the light of day?"

Qiao'e's eyes showed a hint of resentment: "There is a difference. Mrs. Lu married the young prince, and the happiest one was Yue Nu. She was a maid in marriage. If the young lady remarried, she would naturally remarry as well. She didn't sleep all night last night, and she was still busy late at night. He came over and said something mean to me. I am still sleeping with you in the 'Queen Mother's Mausoleum', and I have no chance to remarry. After all, I am not as good as Yue Slave. I am your personal bodyguard. Maid, why should I be inferior to Mrs. Lu’s maid..."

Xiao Xiang'er blinked and understood:

"That's right. I almost forgot about this. You are already a grown man. Do you want to get married?"

Qiao'e stopped chopping vegetables and smiled a little shyly:

"I am satisfied that I can accompany the young lady. I don't want to get married..."

Xiao Xiang'er really felt sorry for the silly maid she had accompanied since childhood, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Xu Buling and I will say hello in a few days..."

"Oh~ I'm so embarrassed..."

"Ask him to choose a mighty young general for you from the Xiliang army. My maid will naturally be your wife. I guarantee that I will envy you, the dead moon slave..."

Qiao'e's expression froze, and after a moment of confusion, she quickly shook her head:

"If I can't be by my lady's side, Qiao'e, I would rather never marry... I just said it casually and have no intention of getting married."

Xiao Xiang'er was a little surprised: "You don't want to arrange a young general for you? Are you stupid to be a maid?"

"I'm not stupid... I just can't bear to leave you, Miss. I won't say anything anymore, the pot is boiling dry..."

"oh……"

Xiao Xiang'er has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. He doesn't know how to cook, so he hurried over to add water to make soup.

The master and servant had been busy for most of the day, and a delicious bowl of black-bone chicken, red dates and yam stew was ready.

Xiao Xiang'er packed the food box, took Qiao'e out of the palace, and took a ride on the carriage to the sea of ​​flowers outside the city.

Xiao Xiang'er sat in the carriage, secretly thinking about how to mock her best friend later. She knew Lu Hongluan best, and had a bad temper. She must have suffered a lot last night just to compare with her. In the morning Definitely can't get up. It’s still early, maybe we can have sex with her in front of the bride... I’m quite excited when I think about it...

Qiao'e wrapped the food box listlessly and sat in front of Xiao Xiang'er. She wanted to mention the matter of sleeping with her several times, but it was obviously not easy to say this. As a maid, her status will not change much after she becomes a servant. According to the young lady's arrangement, if she chooses a fourth- or fifth-grade military officer in Xiliang to be her main wife, she will simply fly up a branch and become a phoenix. Anyone with a discerning eye knows how to choose, but the young prince is currently a man, and he is reluctant to let go of the young lady who has been with him since childhood. How could she choose a rough man from the border army to marry...

The master and the servant just sat in the carriage with their own thoughts, getting closer and closer to the sea of ​​flowers.

I don’t know where I’m going when I hear camel bells ringing outside the carriage, and a woman’s voice reciting poetry:

"Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass..."

The voice is sweet and light, with a bit of childishness, just like the otherworldly forest fairy singing by the pond. It is very recognizable. Once you hear it once, you will basically never forget it in your life.

The two masters and servants in the carriage sat up at the same time after hearing this, looking a little confused, and then their faces turned pale at the same time, showing an expression of 'what the hell, what the hell'.

Qiao'e had been a maid in the palace for ten years. As a female official of Changle Palace, she naturally went to the Queen's Palace to pay her respects. When her voice reached her ears, she recognized who it sounded like and shrank her neck in fright.

Not to mention Xiao Xiang'er, as the Queen Mother, if she can't even hear her daughter-in-law's voice, then her ears will be in vain.

Xiao Xiang'er's eyes were startled and surprised. After hesitating for a moment, she hurriedly opened the curtain and took a look outside. On the straight official road, two large camels were walking slowly forward. The carriage of Prince Su's Mansion caught up from behind and just passed by. . Walking on the back of a camel behind, a beautiful woman in a floral skirt sat sideways between the humps, with a garland of flower branches on her head, looking at the wilderness in the distance and whispering poems. There is a rope tied to the camel, and behind it is a dustpan made of woven rattan. The little black dog is sitting on it with his head drooped and being supported while walking, looking at the master on the camel with a helpless look.

Xiao Xiang'er opened the car curtain. The window was as high as the woman on the camel. When she saw a side face, her body shook violently.

This...how is this possible...

Cui Xiaowan was riding a camel slowly. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that the curtain of the passing carriage had been opened. Someone was staring at her and turned around to glance at her.

Their eyes met, and the desolate desert world seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Queen Cui?!"

"Mother? Why are you here?"

"Aren't you dead? You died of illness..."

"Aren't you dead too... cremated..."

After the inexplicable short conversation, there was complete silence between heaven and earth, and even the carriages and camels stopped...